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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"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. ********************************************** [WebNovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: Hello, this is my first novel. I hope you'll have fun reading it! The last privilege tier comes with a 90% discount so make sure to take it to save on thousands of coins for the month. :D ********************************************** 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.

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasie
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Venomous Clash

As the noise of Julius' steps echoed around the campfire, Arun rose to his feet and raced towards him. His friend's somber face lit up, and his lips stretched into a smile as he could finally escape Asha's never-ending conversations. Then, Arun dragged him inside his carriage and slammed the door behind them.

"Good night, Asha. It's getting late!" Arun yelled, his tense mind relaxing. Then he turned to Julius and pleaded, frustration lacing his voice.

"Please, I beg you, don't leave me alone with her again. You have no idea how much I suffer when she talks nonstop about business opportunities and the country's economy. All I want is to focus on alchemy. I don't care about those boring topics!"

For as long as he could remember, Asha had always been obsessed with those subjects and forced him to listen to them. He suspected she liked them so much that she could even sell him as long as the deal was profitable.