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Author's Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting

What does it feel like to find yourself inside the novel of an author you hated? How will you survive in a world that's filled with cliché? Well, something similar happened here. Once there was an unpopular fantasy novel author. However, for certain reasons, he died a pathetic death. Later he found out that the world he reincarnated in was the same as the novel of an author he hated the most. The only person he never wanted to talk to again…he was reincarnated inside that very person’s novel. This is his story! The story of the man who was known by the name “Zero” in his second life. The story of how he survived without plot armor in a world filled with cliché situations, only in the favor of the MC of that novel. This is, the Author’s Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting!! ---------------------------- The cover image is not mine and I can remove it if the original owner wants. A/N - The mc is the anti-hero type and the reasons for why he is like that and what happened in his past will be revealed as you move forward in the story. UPDATE SCHEDULE - 2 CHAPTER/DAY Join the discord server - https://discord.gg/ssWjUZ4dND

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The Dark Memories of The Past [4]

By the time I turned fifteen and reached the end of my 10th grade, I'd grown used to the normal experiments and entertainment I was doing for myself. 

Because no matter what I tried, the setting was the same every time and I was bored with it now. I wasn't getting the dopamine rush I loved so much, and it was starting to frustrate me now. 

I wanted something new, something different, something big. Yeah, that's right. I wanted to do something big this time. But I didn't know what I could do, therefore I started searching for new ways. 

I began searching for new ways in every place, and for that, I started noticing things closely. The people that were around me, the things they did, the way they acted, the relationships they had, how they had them, and what could make things go south, I started observing every little detail. 

Then one day, I found what I was looking for. And it was not somewhere out in the world, but rather in my own house.