"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. ********************************************** Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: The MC is not a supporting character. He makes his own choice and decides where to go despite his condition. It's his story, not the baby's. Give it a chance because it's a great one I'm sure you'll enjoy it. ********************************************** 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.
He found the devilishly handsome Gaston waiting, arms crossed over his chest on the verdant plain when he reopened his eyes.
His old nemesis' smile grated at his mind, and his brows twitched when he peered into his starless dark eyes.
'I can't believe I'm helping him.'
A torrent of curses flooded his mind. But even if he hated Gaston, he knew the benefits he could bring balanced the risks.
He closed his eyes and inhaled sharply, the fresh scent of nature somewhat calming his chaotic mind.
"What will Julius think..."
His shoulders trembled as he imagined his brother's disappointment collapsing on him like a boulder.
"Who cares? I'm not after any of you anymore. I've moved on to bigger and better things."
Gaston's evil chuckles echoed in the plain, disturbing its harmony with a veil of darkness.
"You bastard! I knew I couldn't trust you."