RoKo505

Death. 

It began washing over the earth like a plague. The plague being the sudden appearance of powerful monsters, destroying cities and killing anyone that stood in their way. But when a young boy gets confronted by these monsters, he doesn’t run or feel an ounce of fear in the face of death. He wanted to die, he wished for it. 

His wish… 

Granted. 

But in death comes rebirth, a new opportunity. But very few that have died to the waves of monsters have been given the opportunity, the opportunity to reincarnate together to the ground zero of this multiversal disaster. To save that world and many worlds including their own. But the very same boy decides a new route for himself. A new route for a new life. One he would hope would be better than his last. Separating from the rest that reincarnates. 

Being the first to reincarnate.



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Warning

AI is used to make the images as I can't draw whatsoever and I'm too broke to hire an artist. This novel does contain gore and smut, but hopefully, the R18 tag insinuates that.

I'm writing this for fun and while I do check over my work there may be some writing or grammatical errors. Very Sorry.

Please feel free to support me or my work and any comments or questions I will try my best to reply to. This is my first ever proper work and my first contracted work so I hope you enjoy it!

First To Reincarnate

<p>Albion, Eve and Opal were in the forest killing Grey Dire Wolves. Not a single White Dire Wolf or other monster around. They found a pack of 13 Grey Dire Wolves that would complete the quest requirements. </p>

<p>When fighting Albion didn't use any magic as he wanted to train with his armour. He also knew that would be a bit overkill fighting such weak monsters with magic. But his thoughts were on performing his swordsmanship techniques while in heavy armour. Finding some intricate techniques he learned to add to his main technique But they were significantly harder to perform due to the heavy weight all around his body. It wasn't an uncommon feeling. A training he did with Mrs Windrow. But this weight wasn't just on his torso, but all over his body. On his arms and legs. Making it more difficult.</p>

Ch 97 - A Mess