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Forced Transmigration: Not This World!

Transmigrating into the last game he played before his death, Kenj or Ace, as he is known now, got stuck in the latest, most popular Otome Game. Cursing his luck, he began to notice that this cute little game is not as he thought it was. *Not my cover art.

Winter_Iris · Fantasia
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184 Chs

Messy

"Oh, that." The princess took the sword and looked at it. "The craftsmanship is impeccable, don't you think so?"

One side of the blade is black while the other is dark blue and the dark blue side has little jagged ends that stick out like the waves from the sea.

This sword does have water elements, if that was not obvious from the description and uses water techniques, if one practices enough, they can control the water with it, but that is a difficult to master.

This sword had its own page dedicated to it, though you could not attain it and Ace had been so bitter about that, until now.

"It is a legendary sword," he said, frowning slightly. "Once you gave it to me and I placed it in my inventory, I can now replicate the original to make several of it. Well, as long as the original is with me."

"I know." She smiled. "I was hoping you would do that."

"What?"

She stepped away from him and twirled the sword in her hands effortlessly before dropping it to the ground.