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Online In Another World

In this world, there are those that are fortunate and those who are not. Ethan Bellrose is neither; he is cursed. At nineteen, he has lived his entire life sheltered in his home as his fragile body blisters under sunlight, breaks under the slightest impact, and falls to any sickness. However, the arrival of a world-changing digital service catches the hopeless young man’s eye: “Reincarnation Online”--a virtual reality experience that gives a new fantastical life to those who are unfulfilled with their current path. For Ethan Bellrose, the choice is simple. Without hesitation, he orders the virtual reality headgear, choosing to abandon his current life and live forevermore in the world of fantasy, magic, and endless adventure–”Arcadius.” Though what he finds is a world not full of leisure and trivial triumph, but a world just as alive and full of darkness, glory, and grandeur as Earth–if not greater. Starting from square one as an infant, given a new name and family, this is the eventful life, full of dreadful lows and exhilarating highs, of “Emilio Dragonheart.” [...Booting System…] [Welcome to Reincarnation Online.] [You will henceforth by the recipient of the Dragonheart System.] [Please, enjoy your stay.]

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The shores of the grandiose island were a problem itself, with giant crabs roaming the sand, though they were easy enough to slay with the proper firepower.

"Phew," Emilio sighed out, casting away the flame from his hand as a felled crustacean fell onto the shore.

"Another one down!" Everett celebrated.

'Just wait for me Celly–we'll be there soon,' Emilio thought, looking towards the distant trees.

On the way to reuniting with his lost comrades, Emilio found himself stopped on the shores as something slithered out from the ocean, riding the side onto the grains of sand.

What walked onto the shore was a humanoid crustacean, like a knight dressed in black-and-red armor, possessing giant pinchers and bright, scarlet eyes.

"Alright…Well, this is shitty luck," Maverick muttered, slowly stepping back with a worried, twitching smile.

Emilio already drew his sword, glancing at the man who was a veteran of the island, "What is it?"