Brynner

‘How will you react when you learn you have a body that cannot use magic?’

Magic used to be a concept that merely exists in fantasy novels, movies and games—that was until the sky shattered like a mirror and beings called the Outers arrived to terrorize mankind.

Only then did Dice realize this was a scene he’d seen before.

…because he’s the Regressor who should have stopped it in the first place.
 
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Dice wakes up five years into the future… only to find out someone else has been using his body during the past few years. A mysterious entity called ‘Professor’, whose intentions spelled disaster for mankind. Luckily, an error occurred, causing Dice, the original soul, to come back to the body.

But maybe it’s too late?

As the highly respected ‘Professor’, Dice must learn to use his newfound identity to fight against creatures called Outers and their grand scheme of destroying the world.

In a contaminated world where magic and mana exists, the magic-less Dice must find a way to secretly protect humanity without the Outers knowing he was no longer their puppet, and in order to survive…

…he needs to be a villain.

Oi, I'm Not A Villain

it was a bit too cold for a September morning.

The town was quiet, lazy, like any other small town in

the countryside. Suddenly, the silence was disturbed by

a loud rumbling of a motor engine. The early risers –

joggers, workers alike – turned their heads toward the

source of the noise. A shiny black motorcycle.

The motorcycle veered into the open gates of

Academia de La Consolacion. Without waiting for it

to slow down, a black-haired girl held her bag against

her chest and jumped off onto the pebbled path of

"Hey! That's dangerous!" yelled her companion as

the motorcycle screeched to a stop. He pulled his helmet

off, a disapproving frown on his tanned face.

"I pulled off that stunt perfectly three times in my

last movie. It was easy-peasy," the girl smiled cheekily.

"Did you really have to shout that loud?" she

snapped while she removed her headgear and tossed it

at him with an annoyed look. "Look here, Jared. I'm not

"Yeah," he scoffed. "You're all grown up. Ever

Faye gritted her teeth. She loved it. Loved how

Jared called other girls by their names, and only she got

to be called 'baby'. So this was the reason? Because he

Jared simply sighed as he parked the bike into

an empty space beside a glossy red BMW. "You know

what? I'm wondering whether you are really a human

"We share the same ancestors, biologically

speaking," retorted Faye as she rolled her eyes. "Hurry

up. We still have to go to the office to get our papers."

"Shut up." She yanked Jared's arm impatiently and

Jared frowned, annoyed by the fact that this girl

was doing things on a whim again. Then again, he was

more annoyed with himself because he was not doing

anything to stop her. At least not successfully. She was

spoiled, but what could he do? Impulsive brat was her

"I'm going to miss your hair," he blurted out, feeling

sentimental all of a sudden. Her once long wavy reddish

brown hair was changed into straight black layers just

below her shoulders. She had bangs and a pair of black

contact lenses too, just to complete her disguise.

"Aww, you shouldn't." She flashed an overly sweet

smile. "You can go bald, and I won't even feel a thing."

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