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!

Tags: Reincarnation, Harem, Fantasy, Yuri (only mentioned), Smut, R-18, Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Magic, Ecchi, Overpowered, Weak to Strong

First To Reincarnate

<p>King was something Albion had no desire to be. Especially if he has to wear what he was wearing now. Every piece of clothing they gave Albion was tight. Not a tight as if they got his size wrong, but a tight-fitting cloth that was of elven fashion. Something suitable for someone of royal status. The tight long white top was hugging Albion's physique and he could have sworn if he flexed it would have exploded. The green-like waistcoat he hated as he couldn't help but feel crushed by it and think of lepricons. The trousers were a bit less tight than the top, but he definitely couldn't fight in them.</p>

<p>But his clothes weren't the only ones that were tight. Freya was wearing a tight dress that hugged her figure. Hugging tight to her chest and waist. Then getting looser around her legs to hang just below her ankles. A white dress in colour which completely contrasted with her normal black clothing.</p>

Ch 135 - Dinner (1)