Rudeus Jobless Reincarnation Novels & Stories

Before I could step out with the bat I had prepared, a loud thud echoed from the doorway, followed by a girl's muffled gasp. Eric Davis, the true-born son of Zayne Davis, stood at the entrance holding a baseball bat. Arya and several teachers stood behind him with serious expressions. Only when they saw I was unharmed did they visibly relax. Before I could even wrap my head around what had happened, Eric grabbed the guy and hurled him onto the bed. He shot me a glance, then scoffed. "We're even now." I knew what he was getting at. I'd given him the truth about who he really was, and now he was returning the favor.

His voice dropped to a whisper so thin it barely touched the air. “They lied to you, Silas.” My stomach dropped. “The second chance in life they promised?” he continued. “It’s not a return. You don’t go back to your real world. You become a worker for the system.” “Worker,” I repeated. “You were either going to be processed into a guard like me, barely any free will, brain fog, constant directives or assigned to kitchen duty. The ones who prepare meals.” I blinked. “So basically… reincarnation as a corporate slave.”

If you are looking for a way to get my attention, then this won't work'. Tears trickled down my cheeks, my grip tightened around the phone, and my jaw clenched tightly. I didn't know what was going on right now, and why I was seeing this day again after almost two years instead of being dead after the fire outbreak, but I guess it was for a reason. As much as I wanted to conclude that I was given another chance and had been reborn, I didn't want to give myself so much hope. Besides, that was never possible.

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

He was even more intrigued when he learned that I could ride, something I knew his son and grandson didn't do because of their fear of horses. Of course, I rode like his father, according to him, and I was beginning to think that Sal may have regressed into some psychotic drama in which I was his long-gone father returned. Ah yes, reincarnazione. He did use that word the first time we met. It's time to play up that angle to my advantage.

"You think I'm afraid of death?" "Of course I know you are not afraid to die. But can you accept to die just like this?" Kisa did not give him a chance to speak and continued. "Only the useless will go to the extreme and use death to escape. If you are not even afraid of death, why don't you have the courage to make a comeback? So what if your name is ruined? You can make a comeback and change your destiny again with a change of name and identity. I was in prison before and had even died once. But look, I'm still alive and well. As long as you live, the future will have unlimited possibilities." "You shut up!" Howard clutched the stick and roared with emotion, "By talking so much, aren't you

In a dark room, a man was currently sitting on the side of his bed. He was looking on his hands, a shocked expression can be seen on his face you. The man was Eduard. A reincarnated person from earth. One day, he was early to live his work and rushed to go home. He was on the way home, when he did not notice the incoming vehicle that lost its break and ramming to his direction. The vehicle crashed on him, leading to his death.

Rudeus felt his rage boiling. He stood right up, and his sharp eyes stared at everyone as he shouted, "You're all just rash. All you want is a part of the resources, but you're not willing to do anything for it at all! You're just shameless! Absolutely disgusting! I feel disgusted that I'm from the same continent as all of you!" Those words were incredibly harsh, but even so, no one shouted back at him. They just muttered in silence. Rudy was dumbfounded at the sight. He never expected that Rudeus' words would be so harsh. He had even called the other alchemists trash that contributed nothing, calling them disgusting.

Geneva said worriedly to her friend. "What do you call him by the way?" "I gave him a name. Dyrus Aleister Aspartheon. I think he's a demon way back from the Great War that got blasted down to the 13 Circles or something. He said that he got drenched in the waters of Styx forgetting everything about his past so I told him to go back to Pandora's Chasm where he might remember something from his past but he returned this morning and declared that he's staying with me. So now I don't have a way to break my curse and a useless demon that's going to get me killed if the ministry finds out about him." Ruby puffed her cheek in frustration, looking completely like a child throwing a tantrum.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.