Dark_Scholars

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West

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Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. 

Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished.

He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered-  Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books.

But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans.


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Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world.

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[This book is participating in the WSA contest]

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I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

A strange fear has always accompanied Ravi all his life. He was an orphan who grew up when the fires of World War 2 had already begun to blaze.

Human life had not much worth, and the life of an orphan was even more worthless. By the time he was eighteen, the War was over, the starvation and hunger in his country was starting to fade but he still never forgot that whenever food was shared, his kind was the last to be served.

He became a Sentinel, used all his strength, his life, his morals to reach for the stars but the stars did not reach back to him. At least not the day he reached desperately for it.

He took the Sentinel's cause on his back, on his shoulders, losing everything but to them, he was an expendable soldier. Powerful but expendable.

Ravi loved a woman, as powerful as time, the first person to caress his cheeks and smile at him so softly but she did not love him the way he did. He was just one of her lovers, pretty but expendable.

Ravi's fear