That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime Light Novels Novelas e Histórias

It was a woman's voice, the voice reached my ears, but I didn't understand it at all, I thought it was a strange language. Fortunately, he put me down, I don't know where I am, the ground, a soft mattress or a bed.I'm still quite bewildered, I don't know what the hell this place is, I'm a young dead spirit chasing the light, and now I'm here, a strange room, I'm not certain because this place is very I was so dilapidated, so wet I even got a few drops of water falling on my face from nowhere. But now everything revolves around me with only two colors black and white. That's weird.I think I'm pretty sleepy, so I'll sleep for a while, just a bit. When I woke up, I still saw the bearded man a

Zane confusedly says. "You're a human aren't you? You're a reincarnated one in this case," Lucia explains. Lucia opens Zane's palm and puts the destiny gem in it, "see how it glows? It's a destiny gem. This one is fused with magic that glows bright blue when it's in contact with the reincarnated hero. In this case, it's you," Lucia explains further. "This can't be, I'm jus-" "The entire world will be obliterated along with everyone in it," Clarisse said, cutting Zane.

The soil recovered incrementally. All of it real. All of it his to work with, regardless of whether the novel had predicted it. He stood and walked to the field where soil had turned from grey to brown. It was darker now, more brown than grey, spreading beyond the initial recovery zone as the grid's redistribution continued. A month ago he had been reading a w******l in Seoul, falling asleep with a story about a villain's forgotten son who died in Chapter 3. Now he was that son, reincarnated, operating in a world that resembled the novel but was not identical to it, building something that the novel had never described because the novel had never imagined he would survive long enough to buil

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

I demanded, my voice shaking. Lucien was the one who answered. He reached out and touched my face with cold fingers, his expression painfully tender. "You died as Selene. Betrayed and murdered by your mates. But souls like yours don't stay dead. A thousand years later, you were reborn. Different body, different name, but the same magic. The same soul. And in that life, you were mine." The room spun. "That's not possible. I don't remember any life except this one and fragments of Selene's."

A surge of energy flowing through her veins. Lyra's heart beat quickened as the rain reduced, lowering it droplets. A golden light illuminated spreading all over her body, lighting the surrounding darkness, the sun arising, shimmering upon Lyra. And then, she saw a wolf, her wolf’s shadow, strong, mighty, fierce, and powerful. She was just like a spirit, appearing before Lyra’s eyes. “We've been reborn.” Crystal said, her voice gentle like spring, beautiful to the ears. An excruciating pain engulfed Lyra's body, reincarnating as her skin burned, her bones snapped as they cracked, and her senses were sharper than she could ever know. She felt like her body was being changed completely, she fe

"In your first incarnation, you wrote the Grimoire of Shadows. A book that contained all the supernatural spells and rituals. You used part of your own magic to enclose the creatures that could be invoked with the book. There is power inside those pages. A drop of its power, and it is already strong enough that only a human sacrifice allows the book to be read. Can you imagine everything that was left inside you compared to this drop? "But I feel like I'm not a big deal since I reincarnated in this new life," I indicated my body with a movement of my hands. "I returned without my powers. I came back weak. And everyone has always believed that the reason for this was due to so many reincarnat

“For his case, he must make his daughter forget about him like he never existed to save her” “How!? Chelsea must not die!” “Bad news is, it doesn’t apply to you. Your case was different. You reincarnated on the same year, the same day you died which is very strange. I never encountered cases like yours before but I have read it from our book, that kind of case” “What is it? Tell me! Tell me please!”

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."