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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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Not even the first step

"Now it's the time for you and your men to step in and finish the job."

Befolx shook his head. 

"That was one… vicious spell," he said as he turned his eyes away from the sight of the slaughter and toward Leo's face instead. And as he did, he revealed the sparks dancing around the long slits he had for irises, a sure-fire hint for the rare race he came from of actively using mana-sight. 

"You were in such a hurry for me to act, so why are you stalling now?" Leo asked, squinting his eyes a bit in a bid to express his displeasure not only with his voice but also his expression. 

"Does it really matter now?" Befolx asked before rolling his eyes and… waving his hand a bit, as if he was trying to swat an annoying fly.