Lukas142

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WARNING: HAREM!

Michael, formerly a military veteran turned mercenary, was living quite a peaceful and slightly eventful life. That was until an accident happened that caused him great misfortune, rendering him unable to continue being a mercenary.

After that point, his life spiraled into that of an alcoholic, eventually leading to his demise.

Before he died, he saw something odd; it was a blue hologram with the words 'Do you wish to start anew?'

Michael readily accepted and was thrust into a fantasy world with a mysterious system companion that seemed to be hell bent on making him the best healer in the world. However, as he began unraveling mysteries, he found out his identity was not as simple as it seemed.

Healing System

"Pick your weapons," Arthur ordered, flashing a small glare toward both Michael and Celeste.

She hadn't done anything wrong, technically, but still, she managed to get on his bad radar.

As for Michael? He had already come to terms with the fact that this guy had a stick up his ass.

Anyhow, there were weapons made of steel scattered everywhere, and frankly, he wasn't sure what to pick.

So he turned toward Celeste, who, funnily enough, grabbed a pair of nunchucks.

"Are you really using that?" Michael asked with a raised brow.

"Why not? I have many weapons, but I don't really have one I like," Celeste replied with a shrug. "If anything, nunchucks might be the unique weapon I've always wanted."

"I don't think so..." Michael glanced through the weapon selection until, eventually, his eyes landed on a rapier.

It seemed simple, but at the same time, as he looked at it, he could practically see Celeste wielding it.

Destroying The Classmates