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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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Merleen, Fenrir, and Arthur (4)

"So, you're finally awake?" A chilling voice echoed from the other side of the room, calling out for the two of us.

The creature, who I assumed was the one who spoke to us, emerged from the shadows, revealing its massive body. I instinctively raised my hands to protect Merleen and nudged her behind me. If this situation breaks into a fight, protecting this girl would be my utmost priority.

It all mattered to the wolf standing before me.

"You… I like your eyes. It almost feels like you want to kill me," the wolf growled at me with disdain, as it crept closer to me.

That wolf stood around twenty feet tall and continued gazing down at me like an ant. The hound bared its fangs and crushed the ground with its razor-sharp nails. Those dark energies spiralled the wolf, sending warning signals inside my brain. If I would fight this creature, I knew I would lose.

I finally dared to step my foot forward and asked the feral beast. "What do you want from me?"