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

Adam's heart warmed, and his gaze softened as he observed Misha's warm smile.

Her ability to forgive and give others a second chance always fascinated him. No, fascination was not the right word.

His lips curled, the edges reaching his eyes as he nodded.

"And I admire your inner strength. You're like a lighthouse that brightens my tumultuous life."

Misha's eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed before hearty laughter rocked her shoulders as she shifted in his arms. With the proficiency of a snow leopard, she climbed onto his back and shoved her finger forward.

"Of course I am!" She giggled cutely and hugged his head. "Now carry me to the mission!"

A villager passing by with his children smiled at them and grumbled.

"That's how you should act as brothers and sisters. God, I wish those were mine!"

The Balance of the Woods