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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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Learning Magic

Along the road, Merleen asked me for information about magic. She asked me every spell that I knew and to transfer all my knowledge to her head. I told her I was not the best mentor that she needed to learn more about arcane. However, Merlene shrugged my rejection and kept pressing me for lessons.

I finally gave up and told her everything I understood in this world. Considering I was at the top of my league, I knew some of the information for almost every class. There was no assurance that I would select my fight, so I studied my enemies' weaknesses in my spare time.

"I doubt you could tell me anything, Arthur. All humans look stupid to me," Fenrir voiced, with her arms crossed together.

That wolf girl refused to look me in the eye, telling me I was nothing but a trash bin in the streets. Fenrir looked at me as if she would look at me like a rotten corpse meant to decay.