Oh Great I Was Reincarnated As A Farmer Novels & Stories

As far as he might be concerned, he actually felt like he was that humble urbanite skilled worker past his forties who's caught up with dealing with his little studio. That game changing evening, he just got together with his previous companions for certain beverages. How and for what reason did he awaken in Norton Lorist's body the following day? The humble studio proprietor was stunned and hysterical. Luckily, the body unto which his spirit had resurrected had been seriously harmed and couldn't move in bed for two entire months, giving him sufficient opportunity to reorient himself and acclimatize the recollections of the body's proprietor. What's more, given the first proprietor's contemp

Maybe Ritian can covet one of them. Ritian let out a forlorn exhale of breath. It was bad growing up as a dehydrated, impatient flower. Vast mountains and the refreshing view of thousand trees scared Ritian momentarily. It's a nightmare for a city guy to be thrown aside to a place where it doesn't even have a television. Right now he had accepted the fact that he'd been reincarnated. He believe those stuff and even follows the superstitions of his late grandmother. He entered the cycle of life wherein his soul is bound to live another life.

Forever. With that, I stepped onto the path of reincarnation. In my next life, I swore to myself—I would open my eyes and see people for who they really were.

Physically, the pain was unbearable but emotionally? Not anymore. When had I changed? Perhaps after realizing that one soul meant very little among the countless creations of the universe. Even if my life ended here, I wouldn't regret it. I had lived a good life and if this much diffrences could exist, perhaps reincarnation was possible too. Maybe my next life would be kinder. A bright flash interrupted my thoughts so I squeezed my eyes shut, when I opened them again, I was back in the cold forest. Alone.

"So you were reborn too! That's why…" For a moment, confusion crossed her face. "But you're just a commoner. How could you possibly stop the zombies?" In my past life, I had fought zombies in the field and spent every spare moment helping in the lab. I had never stopped learning. I had been part of creating the zombie cure, so I knew how to make it. I kicked her aside. "Reborn or not, you're still just as stupid." A sudden, deafening bang ripped through the air, and what came next happened in an instant, catching everyone completely off guard.

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."

"Almost eight years ago, we both met each other in our high school! I was totally a different person back then! What you see me now is just my reincarnation after a certain bad turn of events!" "Reincarnation!?" "Yes. I was a total nerd back then, with my ugly braces, pigtails, baggy clothings and a encyclopedia like books in my bag! I used to study all day and night, scoring best of the best scores in our class!" "And!?"

"Our daughter looks just like Mary." Through the misty blur of my vision, I saw Mom's face, and I began to cry hardly. I couldn't believe it. I had reincarnated, back into my mom's womb, and this time, I had the most wonderful dad I could ever wish for. The End.

His eyes have long closed down, his body turning cold as his warm blood soaked into my clothes and painted by skin. 'He's dead, Kathrine. Stop it.' My wolf purred in pain, dragging me out of a madness' spell. The pain of our mate dying weighed on my chest. But more than that I was delighted because like Israel Babbiani there was no greedy mate alive to take advantage of my helplessness. No asshole could threaten me now. I was free and reincarnated as a person I had always wanted to be— confident and brave. I was the writer of my own fate now. So would Beverly be.

"Were you also..." "Yes, I was reborn. I was sent to the countryside as a child and lived a miserable life. Eventually, my family brought me back because they had no heir. My widowed aunt manipulated me for the family fortune, leading to my and my mother's tragic deaths. When I got a second chance, I used what I knew from my past life to change my fate. I think we're the same because, in my memory, you died in childbirth after marrying Juan."