I Refused To Be Reincarnated
"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remark of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. However, he was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** [WebNovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] Discord server: https://discord.gg/3zrgeP8yFv Note: Hello, this is my first novel, and I'm doing my best to write it in English. I hope you'll have fun reading it. I'm slowly revising older chapters without changing the plot. If you suddenly experience a drop in quality, don't worry. It means you caught up with my revisions.
The Masked Pursuit
As the sunlight dimmed and darkness settled in the enchanting scenery of the desert, the beautiful city of Alkemia Al-Nur shimmered with light.
Despite the late hour, the city's streets bustled with activity. Shops and businesses of a different kind were open, proposing their services to an older part of the population.
In one of those shops, a masked blonde man was seated at a table in the corner of a luxurious room. The room exuded opulence, with richly woven tapestries adorning the walls, casting vibrant patterns of light and shadow as flickering candles illuminated the space. The scent of exotic spices lingered in the air as the man took elegant and measured sips from a glass of fine wine while listening to the relaxing music played by a magical device.
After a short moment, an old man sat opposite him. Despite his wrinkly face and white hair, his lips curled into a smile. His blue eyes were as sharp as blades, and his aura was overbearing.