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How to Raise Your Regressor

A Professional Transmigrator meets a newbie Regressor. ❄️❄️❄️ He lived an average, fulfilling life and died of old age. The next moment, he opened his eyes as the Princess of Asmaria. While looking forward to his new life, he died again. And so began his 151,897,914th life as Samur Eckart. Samur is a Professional Transmigrator- or so he says, as he gets transmigrated into a new world every time he dies. However, each time, his memories return only moments before his death. If he successfully survives, he gets to live that life, if he dies, well, he just moves on to his next moment of death. Once again on the verge of death as Samur, he’s saved at the last moment by a young boy. Surprise, surprise, the young boy is a Regressor. As a man of honour, Samur intends to repay his debt then leave because the world is too inconvenient to live in. Well, that’s what he thought, at least, but the Regressor and his friends are kind of… weird, and he can’t seem to get away at all? However, not everything is as it seems. Samur’s whims have made him the part of an eternal lie. Shadows dance in glee as they concoct a requiem far grander than anyone can imagine, while the Lights tremble in delight as the apocalypse threatens the Universe. The dies have been cast, the play has been written, the characters are on the stage, and the sacrifices have been made. And so, it’s finally time to let this game begin. ~~~~~~~~ The cover photo obviously does not belong to me. Discord: https://discord.gg/qxmPDzXYTZ Instagram: @_anit666_

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Pleased to make your acquaintance

"Anyway, hello there," Victor (he was not exactly Victor but someone controlling his body) smiled bemusedly as he looked at the woman hidden in the shadows of the glass tubes.

"!!" The woman's eyes widened as she felt their gazes meet.

"So you are the hidden masterminds," Victor chuckled as his gaze shifted to the man. "I'm Victor Novakovich, pleased to make your acquaintance."

"The contract had a failsafe, huh?" The man sighed to himself.

"The pleasure is all ours," the woman recovered from her shock quickly and greeted him back.

A failsafe in a contract which involved taking control of the target's body was surprising, but it wasn't the first time she had seen something like this.

Her surprise mainly stemmed from the fact that this happened in a Class 3 world.

"Oh, please. I am honoured to be in the presence of figures as great as you two," Victor chuckled again.