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Author's Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting

What does it feel like to find yourself inside the novel of an author you hated? How will you survive in a world that's filled with cliché? Well, something similar happened here. Once there was an unpopular fantasy novel author. However, for certain reasons, he died a pathetic death. Later he found out that the world he reincarnated in was the same as the novel of an author he hated the most. The only person he never wanted to talk to again…he was reincarnated inside that very person’s novel. This is his story! The story of the man who was known by the name “Zero” in his second life. The story of how he survived without plot armor in a world filled with cliché situations, only in the favor of the MC of that novel. This is, the Author’s Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting!! ---------------------------- The cover image is not mine and I can remove it if the original owner wants. A/N - The mc is the anti-hero type and the reasons for why he is like that and what happened in his past will be revealed as you move forward in the story. UPDATE SCHEDULE - 2 CHAPTER/DAY Join the discord server - https://discord.gg/ssWjUZ4dND

moon_senpai · Fantaisie
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Mid-Terms [1]

All of the students were gathered inside the halls and the teachers had assembled them into rows. And by all students, here I mean all the students from the four classes in the first year, not all of the academy. 

Mr. Halls stood before the mic which functions via magic, and there was a small magic circle glowing at the top of it. He tapped the circle to check if it was working, and at the same time a buzzing noise was heard all across the hall. 

When he seemed satisfied, he held the mic stand with one hand and began. 

"As you students must know that your midterms exams will be starting from tomorrow, and I'm sure you all have prepared for it. However, there is one thing you all are not informed about, and today I am here just to do that." 

Standing among the crowd of students, I listened to his speech quietly even though I already knew what he was going to say.