Adamus_Auguste

"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." 

Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom.

Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. 
Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remarks of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. 

Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate.

He was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. 

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Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp
Note: The MC is not a supporting character or hidden master. It's his story, motivated by his choices and battles, not the baby's. Please don't fall for prejudices like 'I know where this is going,' because spoiler: you definitely don't.
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What you can expect: 
-A living world with its own lore.
-Each character has their own motivations and desires.
-Moral grey story.
-An MC who grows and learns little by little.
-A long but epic quest.
-Badass female chars later in the story.
-Cultivation and magic that makes sense.

I Refused To Be Reincarnated

A stomach-churning sensation gripped Arun. Emerging by the gate, he spit on the ground, almost throwing up the disgusting bile that had filled his mouth during the teleportation. He hated this feeling but also loved the convenience accompanying it... So he sighed and took in the different scenery.

Gone was the golden sand of the desert, the blazing sun hanging above his head and the bustling city. Instead, the wind blew the lush forest's fresh scent of soft soil and crumpled leaves to his nose.

A mere dozen meters away, he saw his family's ancestral manor, its grand columns carved from the finest magical mineral and the towering torana pulsing with mystical secrets even he hadn't learned about yet. Still, he believed it was crammed with defensive enchantments that turned his family's vast domain into an impregnable fortress.

Bonds of Friendship and Betrayal