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Rewriting a Script Called Life

Smarus, a former college student, was forced to speed run life because... a diety screwed up?! Now that he has a second chance, he takes the place of a villain of an RPG that he played. However, he refuses to play the role... Unfortunately, life is not that forgiving. No matter how he tries to be nice and live a peaceful life, someone will always try to steal that away from him. Therefore, Smarus has one of two choices. Lay down and surrender, or rise to the top as the strongest. This isn't a story of redemption or a hero... no... This is a story of corruption. Smrus will take everything he desires, and destroy everything and everyone that threatens his lifestyle.

DrFantasy · Fantasy
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The Three Musketeers

Nothing eventful happened over the next week. However, the Dragonborne clan progressively grew closer whether it was through training or by other means. Currently, Donkor, Ace, and Touka plan to go meet Astrid Anders, a dwarf that Smarus recommended to them.

I had come to realize that my friends tended to be late whenever we planned to go anywhere. Ace, Touka, and I agreed to meet up after our classes to go into town. As usual, I showed up five minutes early. Touka showed up exactly at the time we agreed upon while Ace was 10 minutes late. I wondered if this was a cultural difference or just a blatant lack of responsibility.

"Sorry, I was late guys. Roxanna wanted to talk for a bit," Ace chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head.

"You are usually late for everything except for training," Touka sighed.

"I said sorry, didn't I?" Ace sighed.

"Once is forgivable. However, Touka is right, this is a repeated offense," I agreed with her.