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I was a Nerfed Hero in Another World

Arthur Wyllt claims himself as a hero inside the popular game called “Magique”. It is a massively multiplayer online role-playing game that provides real money to skilled players. However, his popularity becomes a double-edged sword that makes people ridicule him wherever he goes. After going online in Magique, players from the adventurer’s guild hunt him down and plan on looting his valuables. But the event of a monster horde attacking the village stops those adventurers from killing Arthur. After killing the information broker from the guild, Arthur soughts for a quest. He needs to kill the villain inside the game. That enemy that Arthur must hunt for is an NPC (non-player character) who wields the Excalibur, or the legendary holy sword. He needs to find a way to complete the game and stop the villain before it is too late! Instead of saving the town like a hero, Arthur goes on a quest and leaves that village behind. However, that story doesn’t stop from there. Arthur reincarnates in that same world and becomes a puny knight without his overwhelming abilities! All he has is Clarent, the sword of peace, which is also level 1! Will he become the hero that the kingdom deserves, but not the one it needs? Book cover is mine. I'd love to thank my artist, but I still don't know his name. :(((

kuhaku_sora · Fantaisie
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The End Battle (8)

As soon as we entered the portal, we arrived inside Albion. Merleen took the skies, while I travelled on the ground. The two of us planned to dominate everything in this world, including the air and vast terrains. And our first objective was the kingdom before us-Kingdom of Camelot.

The people of that king scurried like ants, looking for a place to stay. When King Arthur retreated, he must have told everyone about me. Some people didn't obey his orders, since a threat hadn't occurred. Those people who believed in his words travelled far and wide, with their items behind their back. And considering the limited time he had, King Arthur had not finished the evacuation.

I cared little about the people, running around in different places. My eyes glared at the prize, which was the kingdom up ahead.