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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

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Changed the title of this chapter, by the way.

It was déjà vu all over again.

I wasn't the only one feeling miffed about this chance encounter either. The beast inside me was growling now too.

In a fit of sudden daring, I strode forward, past Dalmatia's dad, and over to the first step of the dais. Now, to anyone else, this may have seemed a very rude gesture. Certainly, Rookwood, the dwarf whose rotund form was barely concealed by his full robe of black velvet, sputtered at me like he couldn't believe I was being this way.

Funnily enough, there were at least three people in this throne room who knew I was going to be trouble, and though I couldn't see them, I could almost swear that all three of them had sighed at the same time, with Regin the loudest.

The Wolf in King's Clothing, Part 1