Wataterp

A 27-year-old man deep in debt died protecting a little child from predators. His life was worthless, but he decided in the last moments of his life to save another.

He reincarnated in a world similar but not entirely the same as his previous one. Reborn in a peaceful village with the name of Luka, he is blessed by the gods with his golden eyes as proof. He explores this new world with great curiosity. He learns many things and meets many people.

But the world isn't so nice to its inhabitants, and Luka will realize that fact in a cruel, hard, and bloody way. 

Join him on this journey in another world. A journey filled with strife, friendship, love, and loss. A journey that would force Luka to make a choice. A choice that will either save the world...or ruin it.

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Warning: contains mature content. Readers discretion is advised.

No update schedule. I'll try to be active and release chapters frequently and not slack off for 3-4 months like what I do with my fanfic.

Chapter length: 1k-1.5k words. Maybe more depending on my mood.

Gray Rogue

Rosaline wandered in the forest outside of the manor. The knights' response was quick and several search parties were immediately dispatched. She didn't have the luxury to idle around and had to keep running.

Rosaline ignored all of them and continued to sprint through the forest. She stopped channeling her Aura as the white glow of a Neophyte Aura will reveal her location. Right now, the darkness is her friend and enemy as she could barely see anything. Only the moonlight was able to light up her path even slightly.

She ran and ran until she could no longer hear the voices of the knights searching for her. She did not know how long or how far she's gotten, but she did not stop.

Eventually, Rosaline saw a wall in the distance. She was close to Leghorn City and so she slowed down.

Let's Fucking Go!!