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This Clueless Hero

Sometimes I wonder if I should be thankful. Sometimes I wonder if I’m secretly in hell, atoning for some grave sin I’ve done. I’ve already done so much, what more can you ask from me? I’m starting to lose hope and I’ve long forgotten the reason I am fighting. Whatever is happening, I’m just so tired. When will this end? ... From the cracks of space, a small group of people are summoned into a magical world. They are told it is a world of peace, where the Demon King has long since stepped down. However, the deplorable lurk in the depths of society, and the main character that sees this first hand will soon discover that the peace between humans and demons is more fragile than he thought. The main character holds no prior memories and must learn these lessons by dying and coming back to the start when he was first summoned. He listens to the stories of the people around him. His companions share their insecurities and outlooks on life, giving him direction. He finds the courage to challenge the world and all of the suffering that comes with it. Slowly, he discovers the secrets of this world and finds out his past self was far more terrifying than he initially thought. ... Hey, author here. I just wanted to give you a better idea of the overall theme of the story. This story is one of suffering and giving up. I try my best to go into detail on why we suffer and how it happens. However, what I mainly focused on, is to give people a reason to keep moving, to try again. If nothing else, this novel will be written for me. But, if you feel like you are in a hole and can't get out, consider delving into this novel, even if it's only the free chapters. ... Disclaimer: This image does not belong to me. If anyone knows the artist, or if asked to take it down, please contact me and let me know

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Belly of a Beast

The skeleton's fractured skull slowly got closer to me. The blue light from the paper within the skull seemed to get brighter.

As for the thunder that rampaged through my body, it was making it harder and harder to move. Even my thoughts became clouded. The skeleton's hand kept slipping forward, pushing past my mangled hand.

I could tell in the next second I was going to lose my hold, but I didn't do anything about it.

Then, the skeleton's hand slipped out of my grasp, tearing through the burnt flesh of my hand.

An audible crack rang out.

The skeleton in front of me froze in place because a dagger pierced through its back. There was a painful scream from the piece of blue paper. Several bone fragments fell from that half of the skeleton. It ran away, but shot a glance at the bones it left behind.

I let out a soft sigh and looked at the dagger.

"Took you a while."