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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The cover photo obviously does not belong to me.

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How to Raise Your Regressor

"Do you know why the Royal Family summoned us today, New Dawn Guild Master?" The red-haired woman asked.

"I know as much as you do," Azell politely replied to the woman sitting beside him.

This woman was obviously one of the many Guild Masters invited today.

However, she was anything but an ordinary Guild Master.

No, this woman was the leader of the strongest guild of this continent, the 'Old Blood', and also the strongest human to ever exist on this continent; Jennifer Palatine.

"Do you, now?" Jennifer smiled a bit coyly.

One must not be fooled by the calm, gentle and slightly coy demeanour she was currently displaying, because she was way different on the inside.

Hot headed and cruel (or as some called her, 'insane'), it was said that Jennifer's might matched that of a Dragon.

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