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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

Visitor from the past

"Obviously! The Princess is here to see you!" Vafferan exclaimed.

Hmm, seems like I'm so famished that my ears have started failing me.

I mean, the Princess is here to see me? Assuming she means the monarchy of this country and not some self-proclaimed Princess, why the fuck would she do that?

After all, I'm just a normal boi living an absolutely normal life among normal people.

"Sorry, who's here to see him?" Arteria asked.

It would seem she had the same thoughts as me. As I thought, I really need to recruit this woman as my assistant.

Our thought processes are too alike.

"The Second Princess of this country!"

Hmmmm…

You know what? I'm too hungry to deal with this bullshit right now.

"I see. Please send her my regards, along with a message that I'm not able to see her at the moment."

"What?" Vafferan raised her eyebrows. "What can be more important than the Princess of this nation herself?"