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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

Dreams Of Yore-The Pen I

The dream wasn't just strange it was real. I felt everything, I felt every touch and heard every sound as If I were there.

'What's going on?!' I tried to speak but something held me back.

In front of me, a woman floated into the air and began to dissipate.

"No! why did it have to be the world near those damned angels?!, Elene stays close to the [Demon King]!, and stay away from the angels!, I'll come for you so wait for me! and remember to never trust a-"

The words came out of my(?) mouth but I wasn't the one thinking or speaking them.

"Honey! I don't want to go! save m-.." The woman reached out with a terrified expression that wrenched at my heart.

"NOOO!!"

[Your transportation has begun, you will now spawn randomly in [The Ancient World Of Martial Arts].]

My body dissipated slowly as I was transported to the world I chose, did I choose it? How? When? I didn't know but I felt memories forming out of thin air. Strange memories.