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I was a Nerfed Hero in Another World

Arthur Wyllt claims himself as a hero inside the popular game called “Magique”. It is a massively multiplayer online role-playing game that provides real money to skilled players. However, his popularity becomes a double-edged sword that makes people ridicule him wherever he goes. After going online in Magique, players from the adventurer’s guild hunt him down and plan on looting his valuables. But the event of a monster horde attacking the village stops those adventurers from killing Arthur. After killing the information broker from the guild, Arthur soughts for a quest. He needs to kill the villain inside the game. That enemy that Arthur must hunt for is an NPC (non-player character) who wields the Excalibur, or the legendary holy sword. He needs to find a way to complete the game and stop the villain before it is too late! Instead of saving the town like a hero, Arthur goes on a quest and leaves that village behind. However, that story doesn’t stop from there. Arthur reincarnates in that same world and becomes a puny knight without his overwhelming abilities! All he has is Clarent, the sword of peace, which is also level 1! Will he become the hero that the kingdom deserves, but not the one it needs? Book cover is mine. I'd love to thank my artist, but I still don't know his name. :(((

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A Bard?

"Arthur! I told you not to interfere!"

"Sorry, Merleen. It's just hard to watch him curse you. You know I hate those kinds of people."

"Even if you curse too?!"

"Yes."

After our exchange, I heaved out a sigh and dragged Merleen back to the caravan. Since the warrior kept hitting on Merleen, I had no other choice but to kick his balls. It would not be a surprise if that man could not bear any child in the future.

But who was I to care about him, anyway? These bandits had already killed dozens, if not hundreds, of innocent villagers wandering on this road. I did not kill anyone who stood in my way, since everyone could have a change of heart.

And this man was not worthy of my kind demeanour…. subjectively.