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Reincarnation of a Failed Author: I Hate Clichés

"I hate clichés," I mutter under my breath, frustration etching lines on my face as I stare at yet another overused plot blowing up on the website of the novel I'm publishing. It's a constant cycle of disappointment for me, with no viewers, no readers, and certainly no feedback. In other words, I'm a failed author, stuck in a rut of uninspired storytelling. I can't quite recall when my disdain for cliché tropes first took root, but one thing is for certain— I found myself reincarnated into another world after an unfortunate encounter with a truck. Typical, right? I die in a cliché manner and end up in a whole new reality. "Damn it, I had to go and die in a cliché way too!" I grumble, shaking my head at the irony of it all. But this time, I have a new name, a new body, and even magical powers to boot. I'm now known as Helis, and this is my chance at a fresh start. After hearing the name of the world I had reincarnated into, Crisyes, I realized it was the world of the novel I had only written the concept about. It seems I've been thrust into the world that is on its last living decades. The details elude me, but I'm certain of one thing—this world is on a collision course with chaos. What I didn't anticipate, however, were the lingering threads of my previous life, the invisible connections that bind me to Earth. These mysterious [Story] strings will come back to haunt me, weaving a web of uncertainty and challenges that I'll have to navigate sooner or later. I may despise clichés, but little did I know that I would become entangled in a story far beyond my control. It's a tale where my past and present collide, and only time will reveal the true extent of its consequences. ------Notice------ THE STORY WILL TAKE TIME TO BUILD! Yes, it will start as a normal reincarnation story with cliché elements and cringe events, but the energy will shift at the last chapter of the first volume. The story will focus more on the development of the characters and world-building, not just, "Wow, found a golden cup which I'll drink from and become immortal." No, I will make it as realistic as possible, especially the characters. Oh, and the mc has a knack to trigger cliché events, that's one of the reasons he hates them. If you care about horny chapters, they do happen but later on when the time is right. That's it here, please support me through this journey, and most importantly: Enjoy!

ItsHashi · Fantasia
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125 Chs

Second Floor, II

"Hah…" I let air escape my lungs as I sluggishly opened my eyes.

I could feel my back ache all over. It was too uncomfortable to sleep on concrete.

I zipped down the tent's so-called door and got out of it. Everyone still seemed to be in their sleep.

I yawned again.

"Ah?" I noticed something new in the vicinity.

"A bucket of water?" I went towards it and dipped my finger in it.

It was cold.

"Oh, I remember. Has it been thirty hours already? Well, it is only ten liters in here so I shouldn't waste it," I talked to myself as I began filling up the empty bottles I had.

I also splashed my face with a bit of it so I could gain better focus.

I sat down cross-legged and began meditating.

The time is eleven pm right now, huh… I thought as I checked the digital-type watch I had taken from Michael.

Wait, what happened to the water on the first floor? I never saw it. Well, that doesn't matter right now.

Our sleep schedule is messed up since light from the sun doesn't reach here.

I breathed in slowly, and let it out.

Mana is entering my body in small quantities at the same time. This place is rich with magical motes.

Is this place in Crisyes? Is it a sub-space made by someone? Is it a dungeon? A labyrinth? Another world? I have many questions and yet no answers.

I thought as the particles traveled up to my brain and down to my chest, heart, arms, hands, legs, feet, and back up. Further refining my insides for mana usage.

I've gone through this process thousands of times already and yet managed to only break through the Knight-Potential. It is still useful though, since it helps to manipulate it easier.

I began thinking back to the first floor.

I was in the flow back then, I don't even know how I made the amethyst cloak… The pink and purplish mana is a bad omen in Crisyes, and yet I can somehow use it.

I still don't know how I did it though… Teehee. I bonked my head.

***

Like that, I was thinking and breathing slowly for the next hour. No one woke up, no one spoke anything. I didn't even hear or feel any movement.

"Guys? I think it's about time you all woke up." I called out.

No reply.

I approach Sean's tent and look into it. He was there, still sleeping.

I take a peek inside Luke's tent, he's also sleeping.

"Shit," I muttered as I saw that none of the Japanese and Korean members were there.

"Sean, wake up, it's an emergency!" I called out to him, swiftly taking hold of the borrowed dark coat and katana as I ran toward the stone alleys.

I ran and ran. I couldn't hear anything besides the pitter-pattering of my steps.

I skidded to a stop, a massive crater was straight ahead, and inside it, were Mai Sakaguchi, Haruka Maki, Ren Uemura, and Qo Soo-Bin fighting for their lives.

"Hiya!" Mai Sakaguchi swung down her blade, severing a bat-spider's torso, continuing her assault on the next one without stopping

"Hm," I hummed.

So they aren't that shitty at this, huh? Well obviously, the government wouldn't choose beginners to get on with this important mission.

The next instant, the blast of a firearm was heard.

"So Ren was smart enough to get a pistol with him… Never forget to bring a gun at a fight or as the saying goes," I snickered and continued with my assessment.

"Haruka Maki… Because she is short, it seems she has more issues with fighting monsters. Her reach is limited, but she seems to cover for that with speed."

"Hora!" Qo Soo-Bin let out a howl as she massacred more than two bat-spiders at the same time. She was a spear user. With its long hilt, she had more control over the blade. Turning it, slashing, and also using it at times to parry attacks away from her.

Her dark-brown hair swayed as she back-flipped, evading an attack and coming back-to-back with Mai.

"Now we're in a pinch." Scoffed Soo-Bin with a smirk.

"We sure are," Mai returned the gesture, and soon after a scream got her attention.

"Fuck, I don't have any more bullets left, my katana is back at the base…" Ren spat his concerns.

"Hmm, how are they going to come out of this, I wonder?" An exasperated smile was etched on my face, thinking about what I'll witness.

Haruka Maki was also cornered now, and so were the other three.

"Take the other two and run!" Qo Soo-bin said with a resolute tone as she began moving.

"Soo-Bin, no!" Mai screamed, trying to stop her from jumping into the hoard of beasts, basically becoming the sacrificial lamb.

With tears in her eyes, Mai took hold of the two other Japanese members and made a run for it, again, she fled with her tail between her legs… Or so I thought.

"Hmph!" She threw both Haruka and Ren and got back to Soo-Bin, grabbing a hold of her neckband and pulling her back.

"What? Mai!" Soo-Bin roared towards Mai's rash action as she jumped into the danger.

The places were now reversed, Mai was engaging while Soo-Bin was left behind, just looking at her.

***

No!

Qo Soo-bin thought.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Her mind truly was filled with no-s to the brim. She just shouldn't let her fight alone.

This has happened before. Her dearest friend jumped in front of the truck to save her.

Sitting on the cool concrete, she witnessed her body getting demolished by its speed, blood sputtering from her brains.

She had been looking at her exactly the same. She couldn't allow this to happen once more. This can't happen again.

Suddenly, "Ah?" Something pecked at her mind.

Words she never thought of.

She knew it had to be said, or she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Pointing her spear's blade towards the mob of monsters, she recited.

"Spirits of Fire, bless this ungraceful soul that is seeking for a blaze, inferno of help, will, and combustion of life. Rising Burn!"

Her incantation was done, quietness was all over the crater, and not even a second later, every single bat-spider was overcome by hellfire, closing them into their demise.

Holy moly, what just happened?

Did a normal human being from Earth use magic?

Guess you'll find out more on the next chapter, make sure to support but most importantly: Enjoy!

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