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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_

Anit666 · Fantasia
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Apologise to it

"I'm glad you're alright," Arteria muttered in a teary voice as she held me in her tight embrace.

Bruh.

Now that was unexpected. How the heck am I going to have an argument and kick them out of the room?

"Um, yes, I'm perfectly alright. So, please release me."

"Yes," she replied but didn't relinquish her hold.

"Release me," I repeated.

"Yes," again, her embrace didn't loosen.

Are this woman's mouth and hands working in opposite ways? She says 'yes' but refuses to free me.

Don't tell me that the heart I implanted has affected her mental health.

As I thought, this woman is seriously mentally unstable. She needs professional help.

"Are you alright? Do you need someone to talk to?"

My offer of 80% discount for all therapy sessions is still up. Arteria should definitely sign up for that.