Oh Great I Was Reincarnated As A Farmer Novels & Stories

All that was left was for the truth to be unveiled. I closed my eyes before opening them again as I held onto his hands, “Alex, this is my third life. I was reincarnated. I was murdered two times, and hopefully, it will not happen in this timeline.” What I said caused Alex’s eyes to widen in surprise, yet he remained silent, his confusion evident. Seeing the uncertainty on his face, I knew I had to continue. I began to recount the story of how I ended up by his side, the journey that led us to this moment.

I looked up at him, my mind swirling with a mix of disbelief and confusion. For so long, I’d questioned Atlas’ sincerity, unable to fully trust him. But now, something shifted inside me, a sudden clarity breaking through the fog of doubt. The memories surged back—a cycle of death and reincarnation, a desperate struggle to survive and overcome the tragedy that bound us together. Soon, I remembered why I could truly trust him. Both Atlas and I died. We got reincarnated and we needed to stay alive and get past of this tragedy now. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry from the heat and exhaustion. Nodding, I reached for his hand, feeling the solid warmth of his grip.

Her cheeks were like overripe apples, so she decided to be an ostrich for once, ducking her head into Dyan's arms. The man's deep laughter made Lina even more unable to raise her head, letting him carry her back to the room. "Mina, do you want to go back to school?" Back in the room, Lina was stunned by Dyan's words. She obviously didn not expect that after being reincarnated, her meekness for a few days would easily make him feel at ease with himself. Remembering her fierce resistance in her previous life, and her heartbreaking insults, Lina knew she couldn't handle Dyan.

“Whatever gave you that idea? My newest recruit will milk you for me. In his day he was an expert with cattle. A cow fed on the best pasture yields good quality liquid.” So that probably explained why the farmer hadn’t raised the alarm about his missing vegetables. I looked my would-be persecutor straight in the eye. “I’ve been surviving on junk food for days,” I lied. “Then you must suffer the consequences.” Too late I remembered I was history if I didn’t please him. I lifted the hem of my gown, knowing my legs were shapely if muscular. This time his mouth was hungry against mine. His tongue sought entrance and I almost swooned, like Amy II was being trained to do.

He then tilted his head, looked straight at everyone , then said, “But, if you really want to know my dream. It is…” The trio returned the gaze with their heart beating fast. All excited and eager to hear what this usually silent person's dream was. “... to become a farmer.” “What?!” The trio subconsciously blurted out in puzzlement. Why would anyone want to become a low class farmer? That's a cheap dream. “Let's meet here again tomorrow.” Feng Shaotian knew what they were thinking and decided to bid farewell. Even though everyone considered it as a low class profession, in his eyes it was the best of the best. No one would be alive today if not for the food made by farmers.

“It was for a moment, but I knew something felt different. It's a good thing I checked earlier '' I am reborn into another dimension that the voice had mentioned earlier. The other lights that I saw were different dimensions of the world we lived in which I am unaware of myself. At first glimpse, one could notice that there was something off about it, with its distinguished features distorting itself and the cracks at each doorway. As the child was lost in thought, the person who entered the carriage, as she thought, was one of her acquaintances dressed in clothing that people use for cosplaying. Fortunately, some fragments of the memories of this body were still intact so I could recognize

Now you should listen to what I have to tell you. First, you're not in your world and you've been reincarnated to this world. That I know from the first I am not in my world. How did you know that you're not in your world? Did someone tell him?? What are you speaking to yourself? Yes, I was speaking to myself. Hey no no no I didn't say anything. It's nothing hahaha…. Then tell me what do you know, Do You know why you choose to be reincarnated?

It was the loveliest voice the boy had ever heard, maybe only second to his mother's croon when she sang him to sleep back when she was alive. His body was cold, but that memory made him feel warm. "You have three immortal souls, but you're missing a mortal soul. Kiddo, did you have a problem reincarnating?" The boy wanted to keep on listening, but he felt so tired he could barely hear what she was saying. "You must have been a pretty badass bigshot in your past life, huh?" Bigshot? Who? Him? Was she trying to make him laugh? He was only an outer sect janitor disciple just as ordinary as his name, Zhang Wei. (1)

I gasped in terror. “You’re kidding me, right?!” My cries sounded like a behemoth wanting to destroy the world. I weeped in agony, shrinking myself at the corner of the cave. While weeping for a few minutes, I’m actually a little bit glad that I susseccfully reincarnated and didn’t die a useless death. To be honest, I was scared of wanting to jump to the train track while the train is coming through. The reason as to why I did that was easy. I, want to reincarnate, but can I just disappear like that when I have people who cherished me? Of course not, right?

[ORIGINAL LIFE RESTORATION] Alina stopped breathing. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The system continued. [EARTH RETURN ELIGIBILITY] Her heart slammed against her chest. For a second she thought she had read it incorrectly. She stepped closer. Then read it again. And again. The words stayed exactly the same. Earth. Return. The system wasn't talking about money. Or cars. Or upgrades. It was talking about home. Her real home. The world she died in. The world she had spent so long trying not to think about.