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Aetheric Chronicles: Reborn As An Extra

Thirteen words. "The Author has decided to discontinue this story. We apologize for the inconvenience." That's all it takes to shatter the world of "Aetheric Chronicles"—the year's most acclaimed fantasy webnovel. For thousands of readers, it's heartbreak. For the mysterious masked figure in the final chapter, it's an unfinished destiny. But for Alex, the story's most passionate fan, it's nothing short of betrayal. Then comes the message: "If you truly wish to know the rest of the story..." One mysterious message. And one simple reply. That's all it takes for Alex's world to turn upside down. Now, he's about to discover that some stories refuse to end, even when their authors abandon them. And sometimes, the most passionate readers must become part of the tale they love. In a world where prophecies fail, characters rebel, and plotlines unravel, being the "strongest reader" might not be enough. After all, what happens when an unfinished story decides to write itself? "Some stories choose their readers. Others consume them." _____ ____ _ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · Fantaisie
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The Lowest Level Character

A day passed quickly, and I was discharged today morning. Couldn't they have waited till the lessons ended? Now I have to attend the lessons.

Mumbling in my mind, I didn't notice I was already in front of the classroom.

'Guess, I'll manage till the Combat Training Class somehow.'

The first and Second classes passed in the blink of an eye. In the first class, we focused on 1-star spells and practiced again. Maybe I have been practicing it, it was quite easy this time. But for some reason, Instructor Lyr was surprised by my progress. But, it was nothing compared to the MC and the two heroines'. 

The second class... Well, since it was the theory, we just listened to the professor's lecture.

Finally, the Combat Training Class started. But, for obvious reasons, I was made to sit and just watch at the resting place.

'Damn, I don't want to sit here and just watch!' But, I knew if my hand was fully healed, I would be leading my group now.