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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 · แฟนตาซี
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174 Chs

[Noir et Blanc] II

I spread my energy into my hands and inserted them into the wounds directly. The Mana in my hands was a mixture of light and healing magic in an attempt to get rid of the poison.

Even just the act of focusing my Mana and slowly tearing away a little bit of the poison caused me to sweat profusely.

"Bring me Elixirs, needles and silver threads, and some alcohol!" I said as I began to focus.

"What is the alcohol for? Aren't the elixirs enough?" Some of the men in black had just arrived and questioned my request.

"The alcohol is for me!" I replied bluntly.

I increased focus and began the tedious first stage of driving out the poison, this wss done at the same time as I used healing magic to keep him alive. The blood loss and the poison's effect were two swords after his soul and I had to manage both at the same time in order to keep him alive.