RashCore

Burdened by the crushing debt of his parents, Lex never imagined a life beyond endless work and grief. But fate had other plans.

One fateful day, an accident ends his mundane existence—only to thrust him into a world of fantasy. Reincarnated as a side character doomed to fail, Lex now inhabits the body of a so-called teacher—a fraud with no real skills, destined for disgrace.

Standing at a crossroads, he faces a choice: follow the canon and flee from his inevitable downfall, or defy fate and carve his own path.

Just as he considers running… a voice calls out.

[Need some help?]

Grasping the talent that his predecessor never realized he had, Adrian decided to defy his fate and become a true Runesmith. 

However, he never expected that once he would start on the path of becoming a Runesmith, he would start gaining so many connections.

[Ding!]

[Cross-dimension group chat has been activated!]

[Hero of World Nebula: Old man, when can I get my sword done?]

[The untamed witch: When will you help me with my staff?]

[The obsessed one: Darling, when will you do me-I mean, when will you do something about my blades?]

....what the heck is all this?

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A/N:- Read the first few chapters, before deciding to drop it. 

English won't be perfect, but it will be readable.

Additional tags: Cross-world group chat, possessive characters, sudden strength gain, overpowered MC, broken engagement.

Return of the Legendary Runesmith

For the past two days, the academy has followed the same strict routine.

Wake up. Revise for the day's exams. Head to school. Take the tests. Eat lunch. Sit through the second shift of exams. Then return home and prepare all over again for tomorrow.

Everyone was serious. Focused. Determined to keep their scores high and their records clean.

Today, Adrian had been assigned as the invigilator for Class 2-B. He didn't visit this class often—just the occasional weekly doubt-clearing sessions—so he wasn't familiar with all the students seated before him.

Not that it mattered. He didn't need to know their names. His job was simple: watch over the class, keep order, and make sure no one broke the rules.

Chapter 83- I agree