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In a realm where even the faintest shadows whisper untold tales, I came to realize that the forgotten often hold the most powerful narratives."

As an avid admirer of the world's most beloved series, I never imagined that one night's rest would pull me into its very fabric.

"Why on earth am I stuck in this world? And why, of all people, am I him?"

I had become Arthur Nightingale—Class A’s most unremarkable student. A magic swordsman barely worthy of mention, ranked 8th among the first-years. A mere footnote in the grand story.

Still, with this body’s abilities and my own insider knowledge, I figured I could carve out a peaceful life. Or so I believed.

"This was the only way," the voice repeated, resolute. "The only way to stop her."

Little did I know how truly unique Arthur Nightingale was—or the path this journey would force me to take...

In A Fantasy World I Can Absorbs Abilities

Raising his hand, he shattered the barrier guarding the cave like glass.

As the barrier broke, a foul stench seeped out from the cave's depths, causing him to wrinkle his nose.

"I've found the right place," he muttered.

For his beloved grandson, swift action was necessary. Alfred stepped into the cave, the stench growing stronger with each step.

Her long black hair flowed like a waterfall, framing a face of divine beauty. Her pale, ample bosom only added to her ethereal allure.

But the enchantment ended at her navel.

From the waist down, she was a massive spider—a grotesque blend of woman and arachnid.

[Who-who are you? How-how did you find this place?]

The creature was visibly startled, sensing a power far beyond that of any human.

Fear radiated from her as she trembled before the undeniable gap in strength.

Chapter 34 Let’s Take Up a Side Hustle