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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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Samur I don’t lie Eckart

"Ngh…" Tristan groaned as he stirred.

The next moment, his eyes fluttered open and he woke up from the deep sleep he was in.

For a brief moment, he stared at me in confusion, as if he couldn't understand where he was or what was happening, but the next moment his eyes cleared up.

"Morning, sleeping prince," I greeted him.

Tristan silently looked around a bit, then suddenly his eyes widened and his head jerked down.

"M-my legs-"

"Healing potions sure are convenient, aren't they?"

Well, to be more precise, what I used was the Elixir, but it technically is a healing potion so it's not like I'm lying.

Samur I don't lie Eckart.

"J-just what kind of healing potion…" he muttered as he touched his legs.

"Really convenient. You are welcome, by the way."

In fact, he should be kneeling down and kissing my feet to thank me for using one the so-called national treasure to heal him.