FreshMelon

[HIATUS]

Rewen Klofar was an uninteresting ambitionless young blacksmith whose only purpose in life was lead a carefree life. However, fate wasn't exactly kind to him. 

One fateful night, he was thrown into a modern-day post-apocalyptic Earth. Taking over the identity of a young man having similar name and looks, he also gets several systems.

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"Reaching the apex is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Protecting myself and my close ones is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Understanding good and evil is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Defying the system is not the only goal I can strive for."

"I can strive for anything... but what good would it be if I first don't strive to understand myself?"

"Why do I care so much?"

"Who am I?"

"Am I just another hollow person whose ego is boosted because of a foreign power?"

===Release Rate===

7 chapters/week

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I Reject Quests

A sword made a beautiful arc in arc and struck down another sword.

The two two figures - a young woman and a relatively old man instantly got away from each other and stared.

"Your swordsmanship is still the same. It has strength but lacks dignity." Lunov, the butler in charge of taking care of her, said in a disappointed voice.

"Enough of your bullshit. There are no dignified sword fights in wars. It is a weapon to kill or spar. Nothing less, nothing more." The young woman sheathed her sword. She was very pissed at her sword instructor always saying the same thing over and over again.

Hearing her complain, Lunov didn't appear angry. "This is where you are misunderstanding, Young Miss. A dignified sword can be both ruthless and strong."

"Then what makes my sword not a dignified sword?"

"..." The young woman said nothing. She unsheathed her sword again and went for a strike.

Vinia