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Reincarnated As Unknown

Matsuoka Koji, who was hated even by his own family was awakened as one of the heroes but was the weakest of all. After dying in a destructive class incident, he was reincarnated as a limitless monarch with he peace of world and extinction of corruption as his only goals.

Mr_CraftiPlayer ยท Fantasy
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Chapter 2 (Existence And Life)

[Welcome back hero, welcome to the world where you never existed]

Koji stared at the message that appeared before him in confusion.

"Welcome back it says, then it must be from someone who knew I died. But who, who has this type of power? It wasn't possible to put this sort of display before." Koji thought.

"Someone who knows the past."

"Someone with in thinkable abilities."

Koji thought deeply and came to one and only conclusion that wasโ€ฆthe dragon

"The dragon, only it knows how I died, and it is the only one who calls me a hero."

The answer was clear, but there was one thing that was still troubling him.

"Even if it is that dragon, no way it could be this peaceful if it was alive. And even if it's alive, none other than the gods have the authority to send messages like it."

Koji tapped on the message, and it disappeared like in some sort of game and reappeared with different words.

[ You may be confused by this state but keep firm, I'll explain it to you]

"Foremost, STOP THIS BOX THING IT'S ANNOYING AS HELL." Koji shouted like he knew the dragon would listen.

[Ah, so disrespectful, so how can I talk with you if not like this?]

"Figure that out yourself, actually don't you have telepathy? Just use it instead."

[Oh yes, that would work]

"๐‘พ๐‘ฐ๐‘ณ๐‘ณ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘ซ๐‘ถ?"

"AH SO LOUD!" Koji responded in an irritated voice.

"๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’‰๐’‚, ๐’”๐’๐’“๐’“๐’š ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’•. ๐‘ต๐’๐’˜ ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’†๐’™๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’Š๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’š๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ." It said.

"Please do, I'm totally lost here."

"๐‘ณ๐’†๐’•'๐’” ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ. ๐‘จ๐’‡๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’…๐’Š๐’†๐’…, ๐‘ฐ ๐’•๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚ ๐’‰๐’๐’๐’… ๐’๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’๐’–๐’. ๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’” ๐’”๐’๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’ƒ๐’๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’”๐’‰ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’‚ ๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’„๐’†๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’๐’…, ๐‘ฐ ๐’…๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’š๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’“๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’“๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’‡๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’” ๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’„๐’†๐’‡๐’–๐’."

"Huh, reincarnated? You? Wait wait wait time out. Just what in the heavens are you? How can you do that all? Are you some God?"

"๐‘จ๐’“๐’†๐’'๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚ ๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’• ๐’•๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’‡๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’•?"

"Don't dodge the question. Who are you?"

"๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’‚ ๐‘ฎ๐’๐’…, ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’† ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’Š๐’”๐’†, ๐’‚ ๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฎ๐’๐’…. ๐‘ด๐’š ๐’‚๐’„๐’•๐’–๐’‚๐’ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’Ž ๐’Š๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’‘๐’Š๐’“๐’Š๐’•๐’–๐’‚๐’ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’Ž. ๐‘ฐ ๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’‘๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฎ๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’•๐’–๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‘๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’Š๐’•๐’†๐’…."

"If you are a lesser God, why'd you attack? Why'd you take the form of a dragon and created a slaughterhouse? Shouldn't you be protecting them?"

"๐™๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ง๐™ง๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™ฉ" the lesser God said with a tense angered voice.

"๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’–๐’“๐’†, ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’Š๐’•'๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’“ ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’๐’†, ๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’“๐’†๐’๐’š ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’š๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’„๐’๐’๐’”๐’„๐’Š๐’๐’–๐’”. You killed them all because they were corrupt?"

"๐‘ฐ ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’๐’…๐’'๐’• ๐’•๐’‚๐’Œ๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’“ ๐’”๐’๐’–๐’๐’” ๐’…๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’๐’š ๐’”๐’ ๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’•๐’ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Ž. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’–๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’“ ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’” ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’”๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’† ๐’‡๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†. ๐’€๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’•๐’๐’ ๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’๐’–๐’…๐’†๐’… ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’•"

"So you're not going to kill me too?"

"๐‘ฐ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’—๐’† ๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’…๐’๐’๐’† ๐’Š๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚ ๐’๐’†๐’˜ ๐’๐’Š๐’‡๐’†. ๐‘ฐ๐’ ๐’†๐’™๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‡๐’–๐’๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’“๐’†๐’’๐’–๐’†๐’”๐’•๐’”, ๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‚๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’”๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’…."

"Your sword huh, a sword of a lesser God. You are going to turn me into a sword?"

"๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’ˆ๐’๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’๐’š ๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’…. ๐‘ฐ'๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’Š๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–. ๐‘ฐ'๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’Œ๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’‚ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’๐’…, ๐’š๐’๐’–'๐’“๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’๐’๐’š ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’†๐’˜ ๐’‘๐’†๐’๐’‘๐’๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’…๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’."

"Well in that case, I'll submit to you but just answer my this last question and a request."

"๐‘บ๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Ž"

"My question is, how exactly did you take your leave? There's no way you were defeated right?"

"๐‘ถ๐’‡ ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’† ๐’๐’๐’•, ๐‘ฐ ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’…๐’†๐’‡๐’†๐’‚๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐’Š๐’• ๐’๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’… ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’…๐’†๐’‡๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’… ๐’Ž๐’†. ๐‘น๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’‰๐’†'๐’” ๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚๐’” ๐’๐’๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’‰๐’–๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’”."

"That's a relief. It covers the story quite good. Thanks for not killing him too."

"๐‘ซ๐’๐’'๐’• ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’“๐’š ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’Š๐’•, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’•๐’˜๐’ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’ ๐’–๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’‚๐’„๐’“๐’Š๐’‡๐’Š๐’„๐’Š๐’‚๐’ ๐’‘๐’‚๐’˜๐’ ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’†. ๐’€๐’๐’– ๐’„๐’‚๐’ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Ž ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡. ๐‘ต๐’๐’˜ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’•'๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’“๐’†๐’’๐’–๐’†๐’”๐’•?"

"My request is that, I want to see you. Could you give a face to face introduction?"

"๐‘พ๐’‰๐’‚๐’•? ๐’€- ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’• ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–? ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’‚๐’•'๐’” ๐’–๐’Žโ€ฆ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“. ๐‘ซ๐’๐’'๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’•๐’๐’ ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’†๐’…."

"Disappointed by what?"

The voice was gone, and a light appeared before Koji, it got brighter and brighter.

Then a small fairy looking creature started to appear slowly.

"A fairy? No, a spirit." Koji said as he stared it anxiously.

"How is it gonna look?" he thought.

The light started to disappear and a small famine looking fairy appeared.

It was tiny, royal in appearance and emitted a whole bunch of energy.

Koji looked at that tiny figure with confusion and a little disappointment.

"Here I am, name is Isis. A lesser God who you're soon going to be the sword of. Andโ€ฆ.don't look that disappointed it's making me feel unconfident." She pouted.

"Damn she's a total tsundere type." Koji thought.

"I can read your mind by the way."

"Oh, I'll apologize. So Isis-san"

"Isis โ€“ Sama you mean?" she said as she glared.

"Isis-sama, accordingly to as I said, I hereby swear on becoming your sword. Please train me well." Koji said as he bowed.

"Yeah don't worry about that, I've got a whole dimension for you to train." She said as she snapped her fingers.

The moment she snapped, everything around Koji changed, it was like he was travelling through a space course and just in a moment of time, they were in a whole different place.

"This whole place is for you. I am gonna totally overpower you. No one is going to disturb us either." She said superciliously.

"That's great! Let's start this training!" he responded joyfully.

"But before that, take this sword."

She spawned a mythical weapon with amazing power from her palm. It looked like it was infused with sorcery.

"That weapon looks like a great deal." Koji said with shock

"Oh you can see it's power? It's a God killing weapon. A weapon you can't find on Earth." She said proudly.

"With your expressions, it looks like you made it."

"Surely I did. If you achieve great things, I may give you some good toys." She smirked.

"But first, here, take this sword."

As he reached for the sword, he noticed a weird smile on the goddess's face.

When he held the sword, it dropped. Its weight increased and Koji couldn't pull it up.

"What's with this damn sword." He yells irritatedly.

"Oh well, I suppose you're not worthy enough to wield this sword. You may just call for me whenever you want if you desire to try your luck."

"Right.."

"So shall we begin the training?" Isis asked politely.

"She's acting polite, something's suspicion.* Koji thought.

"So what is the training going to be like?" he asked.

"For beginners you're going to fight that." Isis pointed at a giant door that started to dramatically opened.

A giant figure got out of the door which scared the hell out of Koji

"WAIT WAIT WAIT ARE YOU PLANNING ON KILLING ME RIGHT AWAY? THERE'S NO WAY I'M GONNA FIGHT THAT THING!" he shouted.

"It's just an orge. Oh, and you'll fight it using this. And don't worry, I gave you some strength Puffs and some additional skills. Oh, and don't care about death, this place defies time and space, so you can take all time. Good luck."

Isis disappeared after she said that.

"How is this a normal Orge. It's a King Orge of rank A in my world. And all she gave me to beat it is a hand knife."

Koji sighed.

"Well here goes nothing." He said as he ran towards the Orge.

*Two Days Later*

" I've finally killed this bastard." Koji said while breathing hard.

*Clap*

*Clap*

"You actually did it. That's amazing." Isis appreciated as she appeared out of the blue.

"I did it? I died like trice while fighting it, and it took me Forty Eight hours straight to bring that big guy down." Koji complained

"Yeah, you're at least B rank in your world right now. But with my puffs you're better than any B ranker. This is the advantage of training here. You get talented faster."

"Oh I just remembered." Koji said

"What?"

"When I was reincarnated, no one could see me nor feel me. Can you tell why?"

"Oh that's simple. You are alive, but your existence is yet to be confirmed."

"Existence is yet to be confirmed? What is that supposed to meanโ€ฆ.." he nervously asked.

"Right now, you're dead for everyone. Until someone confirms your existence, no one will notice you. You're alone till someone sees you or feels you."

"How am I supposed to achieve that when no one can see me?"

"That's up to you. Use your mental strength or get tangled on the threads of hope. It's all your choice on how you do it. Of course there's a way of doing it by making a difference in the world by killing someone important. Well rest is your decision."

"My decision huh. I decide to choose the path that is correct."