moon_senpai

What does it feel like to find yourself inside the novel of an author you hated? How will you survive in a world that's filled with cliché? Well, something similar happened here.

Once there was an unpopular fantasy novel author. However, for certain reasons, he died a pathetic death.

Later he found out that the world he reincarnated in was the same as the novel of an author he hated the most. The only person he never wanted to talk to again…he was reincarnated inside that very person’s novel.

This is his story! The story of the man who was known by the name “Zero” in his second life. The story of how he survived without plot armor in a world filled with cliché situations, only in the favor of the MC of that novel.

This is, the Author’s Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting!!

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The cover image is not mine and I can remove it if the original owner wants.

A/N - The mc is the anti-hero type and the reasons for why he is like that and what happened in his past will be revealed as you move forward in the story.

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Author's Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting

If Anya had disappeared like I did and then came back in such a battered condition then I can't even imagine how much my heart would have ached, yet I didn't notice that she would be feeling the same.

Before I could say any further I felt a sudden heat on my left cheek as Anya's hand connected right to it. I had not expected her to slap me.

"Just how many times are you gonna say sorry!" she sounded irritated.

I touched my cheek and felt her slap while I tried to make meaning of what she had said. Looking up at her I saw that she was still crying and her face was distorted in a sad expression.

I didn't know why I was so dense when it came to things like this—perhaps because I had never truly cared for anyone till now.

Realizing what I had to do I stood up—although it proved to be a little hard due to the weakness. Once I was standing I took a step forward and put my arms around her, hugging her.

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