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How to Raise Your Regressor

A Professional Transmigrator meets a newbie Regressor. ❄️❄️❄️ He lived an average, fulfilling life and died of old age. The next moment, he opened his eyes as the Princess of Asmaria. While looking forward to his new life, he died again. And so began his 151,897,914th life as Samur Eckart. Samur is a Professional Transmigrator- or so he says, as he gets transmigrated into a new world every time he dies. However, each time, his memories return only moments before his death. If he successfully survives, he gets to live that life, if he dies, well, he just moves on to his next moment of death. Once again on the verge of death as Samur, he’s saved at the last moment by a young boy. Surprise, surprise, the young boy is a Regressor. As a man of honour, Samur intends to repay his debt then leave because the world is too inconvenient to live in. Well, that’s what he thought, at least, but the Regressor and his friends are kind of… weird, and he can’t seem to get away at all? However, not everything is as it seems. Samur’s whims have made him the part of an eternal lie. Shadows dance in glee as they concoct a requiem far grander than anyone can imagine, while the Lights tremble in delight as the apocalypse threatens the Universe. The dies have been cast, the play has been written, the characters are on the stage, and the sacrifices have been made. And so, it’s finally time to let this game begin. ~~~~~~~~ The cover photo obviously does not belong to me. Discord: https://discord.gg/qxmPDzXYTZ Instagram: @_anit666_

Anit666 · Fantasy
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240 Chs

Ransom

「Ahem,」 before Tristan could take me away, a voice echoed out from the ring.

"Samur?"

Thank God! Someone is finally here to save me!

I wanted it to be Azell, but beggars can't be choosers, right?

Now, since Samur knows that I'm in danger, all he has to do is to keep these guys occupied until the reinforcements arrive to rescue me.

It shouldn't be that hard, and I don't think that even this maniac would try pulling a joke in this situation.

"Someone you know?" Tristan asked.

「Good afternoon, Mr. Kidnapper. I'm the R&D Head of the New Dawn Guild. Pleased to make your acquaintance.」

What? Why is he greeting…

Ah, this must be his strategy to buy time. Now that I think about it, he did something similar with that man.

"Oh, looks like I'm talking to a big shot, hmm?" Tristan grinned.

Good, Samur has garnered his attention.