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My 7th Hero Summoning Brought Me Home To Fight The System?!

A hero summoning. To anyone aware of the term, it is a fairly straightforward deal. Get summoned, learn that now you are a hero of some sort, defeat the Big Bad Evil Guy, and save the day. All of that for the sake of returning home and living a peaceful life. If you are lucky, you might keep some of your abilities after going back, if not, you are at least left with an appreciation for the kind and peaceful world of today. But what if, once everything is said and done, rather than going back home... You are sent to save yet another world? And then another? And then again, and again and again... What if, after six entire lifetimes, when you grew accustomed to your new, bleak reality of ever-increasing hardship and challenges... You were to return home? And could you really say you've returned... or was it your home world that summoned you back? And what's with the system making its appearance now, six lifetimes after it should appear? *** 1 chapter per day (will try to upload them sometime around daily reset, either before or after it :3 25 Power stones - 1 bonus chapter a the next week 50 Power stones - 2 bonus chapters a next week 75 Power stones - 3 bonus chapters in the next week Up to 20 reviews, every 2 reviews - a bonus chapter (in other words, up to 10 chapters that I will try to do within a week, but might take up to two.) Genre/info/basic lore drop in pinned Author's review

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Clearing the confusion

"Your persona is slipping, brother," the masked man commented with a sigh before shaking his head a little. He then turned over to look at the progress his men made at removing the people from the scene. 

The shadow corps moved quickly, without even a moment of hesitation… But they were moving people, not things. And in that scenario, according to the law of the slowest one dictating the overall pace, there were still quite a few nobles left on the scene, lady Margaret included. 

"What's actually going on?" noticing the masked man's attention, the young woman spoke, startled as she looked between the original Leo of this world and the Leo that invaded it. 

As a well-educated noble lady, she could understand the implication behind the short exchange of the two. She could read far deeper into the meaning of the way Duke Leonidas referred to the masked man, even if she failed to realize that they shared pretty much the same voice.