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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
分數不夠
181 Chs

Mordred (1)

Epilogue (1)

Afenos' Point of View

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The sounds of people running around and stomping their feet aroused my senses. Even before I opened my eyes, I knew that the world around me would become a hectic scenery. All my five senses kicked in as if it was dialled to eleven. And the delicate blanket touched my exhausted fingers, inviting me to slumber for more.

"W-Where am I?" I asked, but nobody heard my voice

As I peeled my eyes open, random villagers roamed around in front of me, mending the wounds of the injured people. That site juggled my mind, remembering the memories I had when I was still conscious.

"RAIN!" I shouted, while glancing in every direction, hoping to find my little sister.

The last thing I remembered from the battle was fighting against Uruk-hai… or the ogre that wreaked havoc on our village. And my father fought with us during the clash.