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Adventure Academy

Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat. Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next. Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day! *** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter! *** Temporary cover created with PixAI

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A Ting of Guilds , Part 1

About twenty minutes after our harrowing encounter against the undead hordes of the Night Circus, I was strolling into a spacious hall—one of the Borgo Way's big rec rooms—and sliding my way past a crowd as tightly packed as a can of sausages to get to where Liara and Zen were standing by the front row of onlookers and supporters. 

"Excuse me," I said as I slipped past two wildlings who were sniffing at my bag, "Academy guy coming through."

'Academy guy' meant I got a free pass as I slipped by people because no one in this hall wanted to offend the person moderating this all-important 'Ting' to determine how things would go down tonight. 

"Our guild was first to arrive!" yelled someone from beyond the crowd in front of me. "The 'Rite of First Passage' is ours!"