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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. :(((

kuhaku_sora · 奇幻
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181 Chs

Feast

After saying all of those, Fenrir left the room to grab some fresh air. Well, I could only guess that Fenrir gave Merleen and me some alone time together. Since we had room for ourselves, we could do whatever we wanted before the feast could start.

The only people that could open that door were the owners of this house, which were Fisher and his family. Those people would knock if they noticed the locked doors, even though they owned the house.

But as I gazed behind, Merleen sat from her bed and stared into my eyes. Unfortunately, Merleen could still not talk after what Meliodas did to her.

It was difficult for the two of us to communicate with each other, considering our barriers to communication. But before I could say anything else, Merleen grabbed my hand and flashed me a smile. She could not have heard our conversation, since Merleen couldn't hear anything for now. But Merleen did that as if she was telling me there was nothing for us to worry about.