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About a guy Isekai'd into Skyrim.

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Chapter 1Deleting in 48 Hours

I never really wanted to delete this book. I was hoping to keep it out there and just make another version so that I could compare the two versions with you guys, but I guess it's also important to learn to let go. So, I'll be deleting this book in 48 Hours.

The update of the Rewrite will be uploaded on my Trialborn fic and Patreon, so go to either one. The former is on this account, First_Endless.

I had fun writing this novel.

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