Paul Jobless Reincarnation Novels & Stories

The combination of [Sword Mastery] and [Stab] was great. The additional damage of [Sword Mastery] and [Stab] was Enough to pierce iron not to say skeletal bones. “Am I really in another life or not?” he sighed. He doesn't have any information, all he has is [Soul Blood Throat]. This was evidence that he was inside another world. What if he dies? The reincarnators didn't die, did they? They just repeat. He doesn't have the guts to try this. He still doesn't want to die and he has many things he wants to do. He was not afraid of death, what he was most afraid of was the unknown. Nobody knows what will happen if someone dies.

"Even if we had our problems before, we should've talked them out. You left without a word and just disappeared. Do you really think that was okay? Do you have any idea how miserable I've been these past two years? "If I hadn't come to Costa Solara, would you have ever come back to Novaterra? I wronged you in my past life, sure, but that's over. This is a new life. Why are you still keeping your distance? Why are you still trying to walk away from me?"

"Kyra, I order you, from now on, you must submit a weekly report on Greensource Corp to me. Remember, besides me, you cannot trust anyone else." "I understand, Mister Paul." Paul came out of Lantech Corporation wearing sunglasses. Then, he drove to a secret base in the eastern suburbs of Aidementon. In the base, Paul met a middle-aged man dressed in white who was conducting experiments in the laboratory. "Mister Ralph, that person has come back." Crash! The test tube in Ralph's hand fell to the ground, instantly shattering. Then, Ralph turned around abruptly, looking at Paul with a shocked and incredulous look, saying, "Paul, are you sure? That person, he's really back?"

Therefore, Golden refused to be weak and ending up dying again, so he was extremely hard working since birth. However, his hard work wasn't related to obtaining physical strength like was usual in kids of his age that were eager to strengthen their bodies, but rather to acquiring knowledge because from his diffuse memories told him that knowledge was power. In fact, the lack of knowledge was what led to his painful death, although he wasn't sure what kind of knowledge he had lacked. Therefore, he learned to speak and write a lot faster than other kids thanks to those few memories he had and began his current lifestyle that was basically that of a bookworm. The clan servants in charge of him

"Hear that, Mrs. Pembroke? Everyone's worried about me and telling me not to go back. If you want to know how I became prettier and younger, beg me for it! "Maybe then I'll tell you. Didn't you say you'd pay any price?" So, she'd known all along that I was watching her stream. My heart sank. Recalling the information my assistant had uncovered, I sent her a message. "You're from Montsrutt, right? You never worked at the Larkspur residence. "I heard your husband died under suspicious circumstances. Shall I keep digging?" Without the slightest change in expression, she read my message and sighed at the camera. "There my employer goes again, begging me to come back. It looks like she really can

As spring turned to summer, rain started falling. It was eerily similar to the day I died. The detention center was damp and cold. Harry had lost a lot of weight. His hands were cuffed, and he wore a thin prison uniform as he sat across from me behind the glass. He should not have looked so miserable. His methods for consolidating the Grant family’s followers after his rebirth were ruthless. Old Master Grant was utterly disappointed in him, so much so that he refused to see him even on his deathbed.

Squatting down, I held her chin and whispered into her ear, "In my previous life, you two scoundrels leeched off me, and you're doing it again in this life. Shayla, do you really think I'm that fucking stupid?" Shayla's eyes widened, her expression filled with horror. "You… you are…" "Yes, that's right. I was reborn, just like you," I whispered. Shayla shook her head hard. "No, that's impossible. If you were reborn, why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?" Something occurred to her. She grabbed my hand and asked, "No, wait. In the previous life, you bought this lottery ticket and won 50 million dollars. It was the same shop and the same numbers. What happened?"

“Start talking. Who are you running from, and why did you fake your death?” He sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. “I didn’t have a choice. Years ago, I got involved with a group that promised to revolutionize energy clean, unlimited power for everyone. It sounded like a dream. But they had their own agenda, and when I tried to walk away, they turned on me.” Paulina frowned. “And you thought disappearing would solve everything?” “I thought it would keep you and your mother safe,” he said, his voice trembling. “I never wanted you to be dragged into this.”

In the absence of a spell, he could use some of the money to see a real doctor. Troy had never stepped foot outside the fortress that he’d called home since he could remember before it was destroyed. He’d been, therefore, so confused and overwhelmed when he found himself in the boisterous outside world. He’d gone without food for the first two days, then he began to beg for food on the streets. After being advised by an elderly homeless man to find a job since he was young and energetic enough to earn himself some money, Troy had started doing odd jobs for money. It had been during one of such jobs that he’d befriended Paul, a lively friendly cute twenty-five-year-old who looked younger than

He want Agatha to be a powerful host so that he could use her body and revive the love of his life. That was when Paul intervened and Paul's real identity as someone from the Elder race was revealed. Because just as when Paul was about to trample the whole covalesence center, the real king of the East, or Fred's boss arrives to intervene and hopefully stop the chaos. After meeting Paul, he showed reverence and told Paul about everything. Elder race are stoic but scientifically adept civilization who pioneered the immortality system for they believed that sinning is the only way to liberation or for 'real awakening'.