"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remarks of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. He was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: The MC is not a supporting character. He makes his own choice and decides where to go despite his condition. It's his story, not the baby's. Give it a chance because it's a great one I'm sure you'll enjoy it. ********************************************** What you can expect: -A living world with its own lore. -Each character has their own motivations and desires. -Moral grey story. -An MC who grows and learns little by little. -A long but epic quest.
A chill took hold of his sensationless frame as his soul trembled in horror and outrage.
"This creature is worse than the Pontianak!"
A yelp uncontrollably escaped his lips, reverberating against the throne room's cracked walls.
Alerted by the voice, the Moonsilver Striker's leader turned to him. Illuminated by the soft glow piercing the ceiling, it squinted, its pupils wafting beautiful silver wisps of mana contrasting with its horrible appearance.
Gradually, it opened its mouth, exposing yellowed ivory daggers glinting before guttural sounds filled the room.
*"0@-asfrwd fzzdf° dffe"*
As if provoked by the hair-bristling but incomprehensible language, the Grimoire Lingua suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Its delicate cover opened, revealing the otherworldly material composing its pages.
Before Adam's enlarging eyes, it absorbed the words like physical objects, engraving them in black ink before disappearing in a puff of smoke.