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Reincarnated Hero System

It was just a game; one Evan played way too much, but it was still a game in the end. At least it that’s what it was supposed to be... However, on the day the main quest ended, he discovered it was more than just a game. The world of Aidos was real and the demon threat was even more so. He was sent to be the leader of the new generation of heroes and save the world from the demon invasion by the god who made the game. Unfortunately, nothing was as simple as it may have seemed. As the truth behind the invasion and the previous Seven Heroes was slowly revealed, he began to have second thoughts about his choices. He began questioning if the demons were truly the enemies of Aidos. Even more so, when he discovered a new truth. That he may not actually be who he thought he was. #wsa2022 WSA 2022 Entry [Check out my other stories from my profile: Godslayer’s Legend & Beyond the Bloodline] ◇ ◇ ◇ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/ZXyAjGtS4r ◇ ◇ ◇ Support Me: https://ko-fi.com/michae_l ◇ ◇ ◇ I'm new to writing so I hope you all will support me on this journey. I'm hoping for your review on what you think about the book. Constructive criticisms are allowed too. Cover by KingU ◇ ◇ ◇ DISCLAIMER! This novel is a work of fiction and though it draws inspiration from historical places and events, it is by no means meant to be a realistic representation of any current or historical events, places cultures, or people. The story may contain themes and events that may be disturbing to some people and if you are "triggered" by pretty much anything at all, It may not be suitable for you as I will not limit myself in terms of themes, events, or topics while writing.

_michael · 奇幻
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Laurene’s Sweet 16

Rose Castle Banquet Hall

Royal Palace, Gerfast

GWE

November 23rd

Year 1054

The Rose Banquet Hall of the Royal Palace's Rose Castle was resplendent with the splendour befitting Princess Laurene's grand birthday ball.

The air was filled with the soft hum of polite conversation and laughter, the tinkling of crystal glasses, and the gentle strains of classical music played by an ensemble tucked away in a corner.

Nobles in their finest attire mingled gracefully, their rich silks and satins shimmering under the glow of the magnificent chandeliers that hung from the vaulted ceilings.

Debutantes clustered in small groups, their eyes bright with excitement as they chatted animatedly about the latest fashions and courtly gossip, their laughter like the chime of delicate bells.