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I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West *** Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished. He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered- Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books. But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans. **** Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world. #Foundfamily #Sliceoflife, #crime, #mystery, #Superheros, #OverpoweredMc, #Protagonistfallsinlovefirst #MutualPampering #Powercouple #Superpowers #Cooking #Farming #yaoi #Detectives #Villains [This book is participating in the WSA contest] Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

Dark_Scholars · LGBT+
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279 Chs

Unable to retort

When you do something repeatedly, it becomes an instinct. So Ravi took the emotion and buried it so deep in the creases of his heart that it might as well not exist.

He took a deep breath and looked up to see Arlen looking at him.

"I will take my leave now, Ma'am. Thank you for your cooperation." He bowed slightly and waved goodbye to the woman who smiled at him.

"Haha! It is no problem. Please come again." She escorted him out of the one store building with a cream and blue painting, a small black gate and a small yard. They were so similar that they looked like they might have been printed by a photocopying machine.

They walked out of the gate, Ravi closed the note and switched off the voice recording.

"What were you thinking about so hard?" Arlen asked, he turned to him, flicking his head.

"Ouch!" Ravi muttered even though it did not hurt.