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Reincarnation of a Failed Author: I Hate Clichés

"I hate clichés," I mutter under my breath, frustration etching lines on my face as I stare at yet another overused plot blowing up on the website of the novel I'm publishing. It's a constant cycle of disappointment for me, with no viewers, no readers, and certainly no feedback. In other words, I'm a failed author, stuck in a rut of uninspired storytelling. I can't quite recall when my disdain for cliché tropes first took root, but one thing is for certain— I found myself reincarnated into another world after an unfortunate encounter with a truck. Typical, right? I die in a cliché manner and end up in a whole new reality. "Damn it, I had to go and die in a cliché way too!" I grumble, shaking my head at the irony of it all. But this time, I have a new name, a new body, and even magical powers to boot. I'm now known as Helis, and this is my chance at a fresh start. After hearing the name of the world I had reincarnated into, Crisyes, I realized it was the world of the novel I had only written the concept about. It seems I've been thrust into the world that is on its last living decades. The details elude me, but I'm certain of one thing—this world is on a collision course with chaos. What I didn't anticipate, however, were the lingering threads of my previous life, the invisible connections that bind me to Earth. These mysterious [Story] strings will come back to haunt me, weaving a web of uncertainty and challenges that I'll have to navigate sooner or later. I may despise clichés, but little did I know that I would become entangled in a story far beyond my control. It's a tale where my past and present collide, and only time will reveal the true extent of its consequences. ------Notice------ THE STORY WILL TAKE TIME TO BUILD! Yes, it will start as a normal reincarnation story with cliché elements and cringe events, but the energy will shift at the last chapter of the first volume. The story will focus more on the development of the characters and world-building, not just, "Wow, found a golden cup which I'll drink from and become immortal." No, I will make it as realistic as possible, especially the characters. Oh, and the mc has a knack to trigger cliché events, that's one of the reasons he hates them. If you care about horny chapters, they do happen but later on when the time is right. That's it here, please support me through this journey, and most importantly: Enjoy!

ItsHashi · Fantasy
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125 Chs

Second Floor, I

Finally, we took care of everything here.

"Good job, Sean!" I clapped his hand.

"Yeah," he returned the gesture.

"I guess we'll have to search for any hidden clues, now, everyone… what?" I began to turn back and face the party.

"Not here…" I mumbled and then continued, "Sean, you were facing them, what happened?" I looked towards him, it seems he was just as confused as I.

The next moment a puffing sort of sound was heard, getting mine and Sean's attention.

"The monsters' corpses are… disappearing?" One after another just left an obsidian flame effect and disappeared.

"What are those?" Sean seemed to have noticed something as he voiced that.

"Let's go see it for ourselves," I urged him, and soon after we approached the place where the bat-spiders' corpses used to be.

"Is this… a Mana Crystal?" Sean proclaimed.

"I think so too, considering that a crystal, all the same, dropped where each and every single monster used to be. First, let's collect all these, they might have a high worth.

I dropped the empty bag I had gotten just in case something like this could have arisen and started collecting all the mana crystals the monsters had dropped.

***

"How many are there?" I asked, sweat trickling down the side of my face. It had been around three minutes and twenty-five seconds since the party disappeared.

Ever since I reincarnated into the world of Crisyes, I had developed a new habit. It was counting time.

Since there was a lack of clocks in the world and only high leveled aristocrats managed to get their hands on watches (which were too expensive), I counted time at the back of my mind while training.

Hmm, we have to get on with the search for our party immediately. We should have enough right now.

"Currently thirty-two." He replied.

I blinked.

"...?"

And he wasn't here anymore.

"Huh, Sean? Sean where are you?!" I started yelling out his name, awaiting a reply. But of course, I got none.

Ah… Alone, huh? Again.

"No, Shut up!" I started scolding my inner self.

It seems my emotions are a mess right now. I know I should be worried about them and all. Even Sean disappeared before my own eyes, but somehow, I'm apathetic to the whole situation.

"Ah, I was expecting this, wasn't I?" Suddenly my whole body got engulfed by sand and I was getting sucked in under the ground.

"Kgah!" I mistakenly gulped some sand which I instinctually tried to free myself from by kicking around and reaching out with my hands to particularly nothing but infinite yellowish-brown grains.

Finally, I noticed my feet getting freer from the hugging sand and readied myself for a landing.

"Hmph." I landed on solid ground, elegantly getting rid of the momentum I had by crouching down the moment my feet came into contact with the land.

"Wow, clap, clap, clap."

"You don't have to say it," I frowned as I gazed towards the audience waiting for the descenders.

"Well, everyone landed in a rather lame way." Mai Sakaguchi chimed in, "So we were expecting to see a lame side of yours, and yet…" she closed her eyes while making a fist.

"You have no reason to tell me it, I already know I am the coolest one here." I waved my hair some other way… Oh yeah, they seem to have gotten quite long, I need to get a haircut.

"Yes, yes." She shrugged.

"Pomf," next to me, Sean fell head first in a rather comical way.

"Pomf? What's with that sound effect, Sean?" I laughed at him while reaching my hand out toward him.

Ah, how enjoyable it is, to be able to laugh and smile with people like this. I need to make the most out of this time, after all, I feel like the gazes are getting stronger.

***

It was a long time ago that I felt some said "Gazes". It was the day I died on Earth and reincarnated into Crisyes. Ever since then, I could feel it from time to time, but I never paid any mind to it, not until I began school.

It's been quite some time that I've been building my resolve for the future I have no idea what to expect of, and yet, I'm still not ready.

***

"Well, this is a cave, right?" I heard Qo Soo-bin's question.

"It looks to be one, it also seems to be somewhat lit, though I don't see any lights." Luke said and continued, "Also, from what I might guess, I think that this means we have cleared the first floor of this dungeon and that this might be the second one."

"I agree." Ren Uemura's voice was heard. "I think we should also be more well-prepared, bearing in mind that by how the logic goes, every new floor will be harder to clear. We've already seen how difficult the first floor was."

Whoa, isn't this guy being a little talkative now? I didn't think he was the type to explain stuff. I rather thought he was the guy to stay and watch by the sidelines. Well, not everyone is like Sean.

Now that I think again, I never really looked at this guy properly. He seems to have brown hair and green eyes… wait, isn't he pretty hot? I should be careful when he gets to see Selica… Oh.

"Well, everyone," Luke raised his voice, "I think we should rest here right now, seeing as how no monster movement has been seen nor noticed, I do evaluate this place as safe to put our tents out and rest." He said his thoughts, and naturally, with his smooth talking, everyone agreed.

"Yeah."

"That seems like a great idea!"

"I'm pooped."

After we finished setting up our tents, I finally said "Goodnight, everyone. Be sure to take a good rest."

I received some goodnights as well.

I laid down on the so-called bed, which was just the sheet between the tough ground and me. I put down my head on a bag and finally let my temples release their tension and let the darkness swallow me.

Too much had happened today, and I only needed rest.

***

In an alley on the bottom part of the second floor, the quietness was being disturbed by some noises.

Steps and voices.

A meet-up seemed to have been made between two or three people.

"So? How is the test going?" One asked a question.

"Well about that, sir…" The other one who tried to reply to his question was cowering, not knowing how to say his next sentence, while sweat was overtaking his whole being.

"She… actually, Subject "S-17" has died…"

"What?" A vein popped visibly on the forehead of the man who asked the question.

"No, I don't know if I should say she died. In fact, she disappeared! Just like the monsters and I didn't know how to stop it, she wasn't injured to the point of getting killed, I guarantee—"

A weird splashing noise was heard by the hand that protruded through the throat of the guy that was explaining the failed test.

"Fucking useless! How the fuck do you mess up such a precious subject? Are you out of your mind? You fucking pig! This is the reward you get for that." Spit was flowing out of the man's screeching mouth.

He whipped his head towards the spectator and clicked his tongue, "Tch, tell me everything about it." He calmed himself while cleaning off the blood from his face and hands with a handkerchief.

"Yes, sir. It is as you may have heard from that ugly pig over there. The test subject was sleeping when she disappeared. We were observing her. The way her body disintegrated was the same as the monsters."

"Fucking shit!" Another howl was heard.

"But, there is a difference aside from how the monsters died."

"Hurry up and tell me, you fuck-face!" He growled at him.

"The black flame the monsters make while they disintegrate, for hers, it was a giant white snowflake, as per the Mana Crystal, sadly, she didn't drop one."

"Agh, fuck! That's even worse, she's basically died off without being any useful at all!"

"Sir, it seems you may have attracted monsters, please return to the head-quarter now."

"Yeah, I plan to do so without you telling me."

And thus, the night on the lower bottom of the second floor ended in turmoil.

Finally, another short break for our dear Helis.

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