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A Reader’s Regression

[Support the work by adding to library and donating stones, golden tickets, and gifts. privilege is also available.] [Book really shines after the 50th chapter, so stick with it, you’ll love it, I promise!] Orphaned from birth, I lived a lonely and tough life, only finding solace in a novel I read. I was lonely so I enjoyed the hero’s friendships. I was weak so I enjoyed the hero’s strength. I was poor so I enjoyed the hero’s wealth. I lived through the hero’s eyes and was content… But in the end my bleak life pushed me to a depressing death on my desk. ….. Thankfully, while my soul was going through an unknown space, fate had other plans. A dying god’s last words granted me a second life in the novel I had lived vicariously through. This time I will not be weak, this time I will not be lonely, and this time I will find others to love!. Armed with the system, i’ll see the ending with my own eyes! A major theme for this book is Oneness/Simplification/return to origin so that things never get annoying or overwhelming.

DrunkImmortalCat · Fantasia
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174 Chs

Life On The Border

I took the spear and kneeled down to her level.

"Thank you for bringing me my spear, little one," I removed my helmet and smiled.

"You don't need to thank me! You're a hero, you saved Mommy!" She climbed onto my armor and hugged me.

The cutest little human, dressed in rags with an exhausted appearance clung to me like I was a savior.

"I..uhh" I didn't really know how to react to being called a hero. I only came to their village in order to complete a labor for my own benefit.

While I did save their lives, my intention wasn't quite a heroic one.

"Gather the dead, we must give them a proper burial," I directed the survivors quickly and got to work. The little soul still clung to me, so I held her in one arm as I directed the village's recovery.

"[Divine Spark]!" I unleashed the golden flame in my palm as I prepared to burn all of the demon corpses.