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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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Arlen prepares for the date

The young woman in the investigation room lowered her head to drink some water, her handmaids were wrapped around the cup, trembling slightly.

She looked even thinner than she had been a few days ago, her hair although washed and clean looked dry. Her eyes looked at the Federal officer interviewing her with empty and dull eyes.

"I don't know anything. I just woke up in my bed. I don't know anything. You have to believe me."

"Then tell me the truth about that night." The federal office leaned back, "Don't give me any fantastical story about you being with the phantom one minute and then in your room in the next minute. Tell me exactly what happened. Miss Russell, Three people died and one person is still missing, this is a murder case, if you don't tell me then you are the only …"

"That is enough. Officer Moore." Arlen interrupted as he entered the room.

"Hey! This is a federal case…"