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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Note: The MC is not a supporting character. He makes his own choice and decides where to go despite his condition. It's his story, not the baby's. Give it a chance because it's a great one I'm sure you'll enjoy it.
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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.

I Refused To Be Reincarnated

Curious to see how the tree would survive in his soul sea, he closed his eyes.

When he reopened them, he saw the cracking, dry tree reaching for the sky in the distance. Its roots dug into a mound of fresh soil like starved serpents, and the bark vibrated with renewed life as nutrients ran through its xylem for the first time in millennia.

As it did, the Moon gem nestled between its roots sparkled to life. A surge of silvery mana exploded from its smooth surface the next second, drawing a beautiful light connecting it to the azure sky.

Gasping in wonder, Adam watched as the silvery light coalesced into a round sphere, mimicking a miniature moon. Its light bathed the parched bark, cascading down its wood and casting soft shadows. Enthralled by the touch, the tree's drooping branches straighten, reaching skyward to embrace its long-lost friend.

"Recover well!" He said, moving to the tree before patting its rough bark with tenderness.

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