MysticMosaic

Harrison was just an ordinary guy, until he wasn’t. Reborn in a world teeming with magic, knights, and ancient rivalries, he wakes up as the illegitimate son of a baron. Here, they call him “Harry,” but he knows he’s still Harrison from another world. And lodged deep within his mind is a strange coin, humming with untapped energy, feeding off every action he takes, every ripple he creates in this foreign realm.

This isn’t just any coin. Passed down through his family for generations, the coin had been a mystery, an old relic Harrison’s grandfather picked up during World War II in Germany. He thought it was just a worn piece of metal with some faded Roman numerals, a quirky keepsake with possible historic value. But now, he realizes it’s far more than that. Since his arrival in this new world, the numbers have shifted, and the coin pulses like a heartbeat, brimming with a strange, undeniable power. Harrison names it the 'Simulation Coin.'

The Simulation Coin grants him the ability to warp reality itself, to traverse worlds, and even shape them as he sees fit. The more he influences his surroundings, the more power he gathers, feeding the coin and deepening its bond with him. With this newfound ability, Harrison discovers he can do more than survive in this new world, he can rule it.

Reborn with A Simulation Coin!

Harry moved through the ritual site, his mind racing as he examined every inch of the space. His eyes scanned the complex runes and symbols that surrounded the ritual, trying to find any hint, any clue that could help him disrupt the ceremony. But despite his intense focus, he found nothing; just more intricate markings and the pulsing energy of the altar, its power growing steadily. 


Behind him, the old man's voice broke through the silence, calm and unwavering. "Give it up," he said, his tone almost pitying. "Once the ceremony begins, there is no stopping it. Your efforts are doomed to fail." 


Harry didn't react to the old man's taunts. He had heard worse. His focus remained sharp, eyes flicking across the room as he tried to find any weak point in the ritual's setup. Finally, something caught his eye. 


Great Knight!