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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remarks of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. He was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** [WebNovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: Hello, this is my first novel. I hope you'll have fun reading it! The last privilege tier comes with a 90% discount so make sure to take it to save on thousands of coins for the month. :D ********************************************** What you can expect: -A living world with its own lore. -Each character has their own motivations and desires. -Moral grey story. -An MC who grows and learns little by little. -A long but epic quest.

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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Morgane's Warning

Julius instantaneously calmed down upon hearing his big brother's sincere words, confusion covering his features. When did Adam ever thank him or apologise without arguing? Scenes of their pasts flashed in his mind, yet in none did his brother verbally express gratitude.

Worry covered his face as he realised his big brother might not be the same anymore. An icy shiver ran down his spine as he turned to Arun, sadness in his eyes and said, "I think we failed to save him."

The tower's radiant glow projected dancing shadows on the boy's face as he answered, his gaze fixed intently on the ghost. "I agree. I never heard him say thank you. Do you think it's an impostor?"