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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

Not only had he failed to rescue the goddess, but he had been captured and was now at the mercy of a monstrous man—if the creature could even be called human.

'How did I end up here?' Leonardo lamented, tears streaming down his face. "Goddess, please forgive your unworthy servant!"

If there were anyone left in the world still unyielding in their faith, Leonardo wished he could introduce them to this monstrous elder. A few beatings, and they too would abandon all convictions, pleading for mercy as he had.

Alfred, the monstrous elder, watched Leonardo mutter with disdain. Leonardo, trembling under Alfred's sharp gaze, hurried to organize his subordinates to carry the loot.

All the storage pouches were now full, leaving them no choice but to use the corpses to transport more goods. His loyal followers had been reduced to mere porters.

'Damn monster!' Leonardo thought, glancing nervously at Alfred.

Chapter 41 What's Going On?