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

"Sir, Baron has requested your presence." The servant said while respectfully bowing.

Rewen's eyes shifted to the servant, then to Sam. "Talk to you later." He got up. However, just as he was about to take a step, his knees went weak and immediately fell flat on his face.

Both Sam and the servant were stunned for a moment.

Coming back to his senses, Sam crouched down. "Rewen, you good?"

Fortunately, the pain this time was not as severe as the one when he was on Gruer's Landings. That's not to say that the pain was negligible, it was just less painful and irritating than before. To put it into figures, if the pain he felt before was ten out of ten, then the current pain was seven out of ten.

Gritting his teeth, he brought his legs together and tried to get up.

He failed and again fell flat on the floor.

Mrs. Klofar