Emberlight

"I should've at least experienced sex once"

Plummeting towards the ground with all his limbs severed, Eren thought, regretting never having experienced the pleasure of the flesh.

His life flashed before him at his final movements, remembering him the hardships that he had experienced until now.

The movement when he witnessed the ashes left behind by the raging flames that set his homeland ablaze, the movement when his hand was slashed off, the time when he helplessly watched his master sacrificing herself, Eren couldn't help but remember all the sufferings that he had gone through in a world that deemed him unfit for greatness.

But despite the constant discouragement from those around him, Eren refused to give up and had desperately held onto his life, mastering the skills needed for his survival.

However, fate had other plans for him.

'The weak don't have the right to choose how they die,' Eren remembered the words of a dear friend as he felt helpless in his last movements.

But refusing to give in to the plans of fate, he swallowed an artifact knowing nothing about it as he fell towards the depth of the cliff.

A fitting end for a Ruined Noble!

That's what Eren thought as he fell to his death, but something inside him moved.

[ Searching for powers..… ]  
– Abyssal greed –
– Power and tenacity –  
–Talentless persistence –

And Eren….

Before he could realize what happened, he was in the body of his younger self.

With the Pendragon family still standing and his loved ones alive, he couldn't help but feel like this was his chance to finally challenge fate and rewrite his story.

Follow Eren in this tale of regret, redemption and rebirth.
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Rebirth of the Ruined Noble

Forsaken by the Gods: I made a contract with the Demon King

New Novel-Forsaken by the Gods

In the middle of the night, when the world was draped in darkness and the distant hoots of owls filled the air with an eerie symphony, I wearily returned from my intense workout session and collapsed onto my bed. The exhaustion in my body was palpable, but it was the relentless flood of random thoughts that plagued my mind, making it nearly impossible for me to find sleep.

Since the day I regressed, sleep had eluded me, maybe the only day I slept peacefully was the day I regressed, there were no days of peaceful sleep except it.

As I collapsed onto my bed, a whirlwind of chaotic thoughts swirled in my mind, hindering any hopes of drifting into the realm of dreams. Images of a rampaging fire dragon consumed my thoughts, igniting a flurry of questions.

How could I stop the rampaging of the fire dragon? What actions should I take? Should I seek assistance from others? And if so, who could I trust? The weight of these thoughts burdened my consciousness.

Preparations (2)