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Author's Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting

What does it feel like to find yourself inside the novel of an author you hated? How will you survive in a world that's filled with cliché? Well, something similar happened here. Once there was an unpopular fantasy novel author. However, for certain reasons, he died a pathetic death. Later he found out that the world he reincarnated in was the same as the novel of an author he hated the most. The only person he never wanted to talk to again…he was reincarnated inside that very person’s novel. This is his story! The story of the man who was known by the name “Zero” in his second life. The story of how he survived without plot armor in a world filled with cliché situations, only in the favor of the MC of that novel. This is, the Author’s Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting!! ---------------------------- The cover image is not mine and I can remove it if the original owner wants. A/N - The mc is the anti-hero type and the reasons for why he is like that and what happened in his past will be revealed as you move forward in the story. UPDATE SCHEDULE - 2 CHAPTER/DAY Join the discord server - https://discord.gg/ssWjUZ4dND

moon_senpai · แฟนตาซี
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I wanted to be a Hero [2]

Right after that, I started hearing the sound of clashing blades. Actually, it was not the clashing of two blades, I had grown used to this sound by now. 

It was the sound of the clashing of a sword and the claw of a beast. Turning behind I saw that father was now engaged in a battle with a demon beast. 

I barely stopped my heart from coming out of my mouth and my brain to explode. 

This was wrong. I was being put up in a desperate situation right now. I didn't want to leave mother here, or Anya. But I also didn't want to let father fight that beast alone; I knew he wouldn't last long. 

Someone was playing a dirty game with me here. I didn't like that. 

I lay mother on the ground carefully, then I removed my battered cloak and put it upon her. After removing the cloak I noticed some of the deep cuts I'd gained under it and on my body. 

I ignored them; my own cuts were the least of my worries right now.