Grayback

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. 

Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends.

By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker).

Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue.

And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos.

[WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.]

Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent

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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Renita's shrill cry echoed in the battle ring and outside it. She thought the guy had gone mad. He wasn't exactly his 100 percent due to the two battles he was part of. And yet he had gone right ahead to duel with the mage who was clearly in a better condition than him.


That too in a front clash, when the mage held the advantage because of her AoE spells. Renita could only think of one thing when Eren pulled that move:


'He wasn't counting on my support this time.'


Unbeknownst to her, Renita's eyes were moist. But before she could process those emotions, a storm of lightning lit upright in the middle of the domain of fire.


The domain created by the fireballs was soon breached by a person who only had a chainmail armour worn on his torso now. And that chainmail armour had gotten slightly red due to the effects of the mana generated fire.


Backstab