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Rewriting a Script Called Life

Smarus, a former college student, was forced to speed run life because... a diety screwed up?! Now that he has a second chance, he takes the place of a villain of an RPG that he played. However, he refuses to play the role... Unfortunately, life is not that forgiving. No matter how he tries to be nice and live a peaceful life, someone will always try to steal that away from him. Therefore, Smarus has one of two choices. Lay down and surrender, or rise to the top as the strongest. This isn't a story of redemption or a hero... no... This is a story of corruption. Smrus will take everything he desires, and destroy everything and everyone that threatens his lifestyle.

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Yeah... He's a Weeb

"UUHHGGG! I'm so bored!" I groaned.

I was sitting on a boulder, kicking my feet up in the air. My job was simple. Watch out for anyone who may try to escape. It sounded cool at first, but I soon found out that it was the opposite. Since Rowan could set up small golems around the perimeter, I had nothing to do!

At first, I played with Bibi, but he decided to take a nap after 30 minutes. It didn't help that I was surrounded by a bunch of boys either. They were so easily entertained by the simplest things.

"Hey Omgea, look! This stick looks like a sword," Xander raised up a stick.

"Indeed. That's a rare find," Omega agreed.

"Ugh, boys," I rolled my eyes. "Rowan, I'm bored!"

"What do you want me to do about it?" He sighed.

"I dunno… tell me a joke or something," I shrugged.

Rowan sighed as he stood up. He dusted his pants and walked towards me.

"You want me to dance for you too?" He mockingly asked.