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

After traveling for a while, I reached a patch of trees in the middle of a sea of grass. The patch of trees was big enough to be considered a small forest. I decided to rest there for a moment, so I directed the horse to stop there.

The horse stopped and I got off its back.

"If you try to run away, just be warned that I'm faster than you. The only reason I need you right now is because of convenience. But just in case..."

I tied the horse to a tree. Once again, Grandpa's camping survival lessons were useful. I pulled on the ropes to make sure the knots were knotted well and wouldn't let the horse escape when I'm not looking. But even if I wasn't looking, my Wind Sense will still pick up her movements, alerting me, not that the horse knew that.

To a Village