Anit666

A Professional Transmigrator meets a newbie Regressor.
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He lived an average, fulfilling life and died of old age. The next moment, he opened his eyes as the Princess of Asmaria.

While looking forward to his new life, he died again.

And so began his 151,897,914th life as Samur Eckart.

Samur is a Professional Transmigrator- or so he says, as he gets transmigrated into a new world every time he dies.

However, each time, his memories return only moments before his death. If he successfully survives, he gets to live that life, if he dies, well, he just moves on to his next moment of death.

Once again on the verge of death as Samur, he’s saved at the last moment by a young boy.

Surprise, surprise, the young boy is a Regressor.

As a man of honour, Samur intends to repay his debt then leave because the world is too inconvenient to live in.

Well, that’s what he thought, at least, but the Regressor and his friends are kind of… weird, and he can’t seem to get away at all?

However, not everything is as it seems. Samur’s whims have made him the part of an eternal lie.

Shadows dance in glee as they concoct a requiem far grander than anyone can imagine, while the Lights tremble in delight as the apocalypse threatens the Universe.

The dies have been cast, the play has been written, the characters are on the stage, and the sacrifices have been made.

And so, it’s finally time to let this game begin.


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How to Raise Your Regressor

"Eh?" Lecia froze right then and there.

Looks like she hadn't expected me to say his name.

"I'm not sure if it was him, but if it's for those he cares about, then he would kill millions."

"R-really?" A sheepish grin appeared on her face.

Hot damn, has she already fallen. for him? This is going to be fun.

However, she could just confirm from him directly, in which case everything could go to shit.

But let's refuse to learn anything from my past mistakes. I'm sure it'll… turn out well.

"Actually, I had informed him that your father had stirred up trouble at the guild today. Maybe he snapped and, you know." I swiped my thumb across my neck.

"Anyway, don't ask him directly. I doubt he wants to reveal something like that."

"Bye." She waved at me dazedly.

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