I Refused To Be Reincarnated
"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.
His Secret Weapon Stuns the Crowd!
Besides Edgar's two disciples and Aurora's, he shrugged the other competitors off. They clearly wouldn't pose him much of a threat now that he balanced his deck and developed new spells.
And after five long and torturous hours watching them, his turn finally came.
Without wasting time, he stepped behind his duel desk.
Simultaneously, his adversary showed up, a teenage dwarf with lustrous brown hair and a smith's frame that would put culturists to shame.
Eyes glinting with fierce determination, the dwarf introduced himself.
"Dorn. We study at the same academy, and Moira sends her greetings. She hopes you won't be depressed after this defeat, though."
"And I hope she won't after the humiliation you are about to suffer."
He retorted, matching Dorn's cocky grin with his own disgustingly provoking one.
With a snort, the dwarf fished a shiny gold coin and tossed it.