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#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SMUT

First To Reincarnate

Death. It began washing over the earth like a plague. The plague being the sudden appearance of powerful monsters, destroying cities and killing anyone that stood in their way. But when a young boy gets confronted by these monsters, he doesn’t run or feel an ounce of fear in the face of death. He wanted to die, he wished for it. His wish… Granted. But in death comes rebirth, a new opportunity. But very few that have died to the waves of monsters have been given the opportunity, the opportunity to reincarnate together to the ground zero of this multiversal disaster. To save that world and many worlds including their own. But the very same boy decides a new route for himself. A new route for a new life. One he would hope would be better than his last. Separating from the rest that reincarnates. Being the first to reincarnate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning AI is used to make the images as I can't draw whatsoever and I'm too broke to hire an artist. This novel does contain gore and smut, but hopefully, the R18 tag insinuates that. I'm writing this for fun and while I do check over my work there may be some writing or grammatical errors. Very Sorry. Please feel free to support me or my work and any comments or questions I will try my best to reply to. This is my first ever proper work and my first contracted work so I hope you enjoy it! Tags: Reincarnation, Harem, Fantasy, Yuri (only mentioned), Smut, R-18, Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Magic, Ecchi, Overpowered, Weak to Strong

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#ACTION
#ADVENTURE
#REINCARNATION
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#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SMUT

Ch 181 - 2 Years Down Hill

Albion walked into the Adventures Guild. Even after all this time, he kept the same armour. It may have got damaged a few times but it always came back good as new. Over 2 years, he was holding a new sword. But it wasn't as impressive as Noir, but it was heavy. Pure Black Jazz and crimson red etching on its flat face, providing a sharper blade. Etched in with his own blood. Everyone looked at him as the war between the demon world got even worse. The border of Primal was a constant war zone, even worse than before Albion had heard. The worsening war didn't help when it came to his party. People who were new always suspicious of the party full of monsters and a demon.

But the judgement of discrimination didn't seem to phase Albion as he walked through the Adventures Guild as an A-rank, ignoring everyone's comments. Walking to the front desk.

Abion: Good morning Madeline.

Madeline: You're already done?!