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My 7th Hero Summoning Brought Me Home To Fight The System?!

A hero summoning. To anyone aware of the term, it is a fairly straightforward deal. Get summoned, learn that now you are a hero of some sort, defeat the Big Bad Evil Guy, and save the day. All of that for the sake of returning home and living a peaceful life. If you are lucky, you might keep some of your abilities after going back, if not, you are at least left with an appreciation for the kind and peaceful world of today. But what if, once everything is said and done, rather than going back home... You are sent to save yet another world? And then another? And then again, and again and again... What if, after six entire lifetimes, when you grew accustomed to your new, bleak reality of ever-increasing hardship and challenges... You were to return home? And could you really say you've returned... or was it your home world that summoned you back? And what's with the system making its appearance now, six lifetimes after it should appear? *** 1 chapter per day (will try to upload them sometime around daily reset, either before or after it :3 25 Power stones - 1 bonus chapter a the next week 50 Power stones - 2 bonus chapters a next week 75 Power stones - 3 bonus chapters in the next week Up to 20 reviews, every 2 reviews - a bonus chapter (in other words, up to 10 chapters that I will try to do within a week, but might take up to two.) Genre/info/basic lore drop in pinned Author's review

MotivatedSloth · 都市
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117 Chs

What should be the end of the trouble, only marks the begining of new ones?

'Aren't you guys getting too damn used to the convenience of riding atop my back?' 

Befolx's thoughts reached Leo's head right as he was… well, riding atop its back. 

'What can we do? With how things are down there, asking for your help is the only reliable way to get from one place to the other,' Leo thought back, more than happy with Mei's discovery of a telepathic spell that allowed them to communicate with the demonae hero even as they flew through the air, a feat otherwise made impossible by the roaring noise of the winds.

Leo's statement wasn't an overexageration.