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Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat.

Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next.

Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! 

The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. 

Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day!

*** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter!

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Adventure Academy

Note: Edited - 09/11/23. Fixed grammar issues and added some prose.

Despite my reluctance to intentionally die, I was resolved to redo this night all over again. I'd lost too much, and I hated losing stuff. However, before I could even think to push that reset button, there were things I needed to do first. I needed to win. My pride would allow no less than that.

So, what were the criteria for winning this round?

Well, first, I needed to save Liara. I would never leave my betrothed behind no matter how dire the circumstance. Luckily for me, the first thing I saw as I rushed into Vlad's treasure room were her pale-gray eyes staring back at me as if the she-elf was expecting me to barge in at that exact moment.

She was alright. Exhausted, sure, but apart from the gash on her forehead, my betrothed didn't seem to have suffered other wounds. More importantly, Liara was on her feet and still fighting the good fight.

Dancing with Devils Under the Pale Moonlight, Part 1