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Online In Another World

In this world, there are those that are fortunate and those who are not. Ethan Bellrose is neither; he is cursed. At nineteen, he has lived his entire life sheltered in his home as his fragile body blisters under sunlight, breaks under the slightest impact, and falls to any sickness. However, the arrival of a world-changing digital service catches the hopeless young man’s eye: “Reincarnation Online”--a virtual reality experience that gives a new fantastical life to those who are unfulfilled with their current path. For Ethan Bellrose, the choice is simple. Without hesitation, he orders the virtual reality headgear, choosing to abandon his current life and live forevermore in the world of fantasy, magic, and endless adventure–”Arcadius.” Though what he finds is a world not full of leisure and trivial triumph, but a world just as alive and full of darkness, glory, and grandeur as Earth–if not greater. Starting from square one as an infant, given a new name and family, this is the eventful life, full of dreadful lows and exhilarating highs, of “Emilio Dragonheart.” [...Booting System…] [Welcome to Reincarnation Online.] [You will henceforth by the recipient of the Dragonheart System.] [Please, enjoy your stay.]

DelzGB · Fantasy
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The System Awakens

What was sitting on the throne of bones was a large, pig-faced creature, towering at least four meters tall with a humanoid body with four arms; it was dressed in jewelry of chained skulls around its neck, wearing a cloth around its nether region.

"What…?" He let out.

"It's an orc–not just any normal orc, either! That's an 'Orc Chief"!" Julius yelled out, holding his sword up, "I don't know what that thing is doing here, but you need to get out of here! This is too dangerous for you!"

"But…I can't leave you here!" He contested.

Julius glanced back at him, "Listen to me, Emilio! I'm your father, so–"

Before the man could finish his words, he looked forward to see the red-skinned orc stand itself up with its beady, black eyes looking straight at him, reaching to either side of its throne as it wielded four, giant, curved swords in each of its hands.

Shit! Julius thought.

"Father–?"