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Pointing towards the monster skins on the floor, Lorist said "I got three of them wrapped up inside. Go look at it yourself." A slender and tall elderly person rose up out of the entryway behind the counter. Seeing Lorist remaining at the counter, his melancholy face illuminated with a sprinkle of a grin. "You're back!" This elderly person was the supervisor of the Red Grace Inn, Brennan Charlando, whom Lorish alluded to as Old Char. Try not to go for his limping stroll for conceded; no one really might guess that this passive, calm elderly person behind the counter was truly a One Star Gold Swordsman. The vast majority of the benefactors of that motel never understood.

"He isn't Rowan anymore. He’s a 'Logic Bomb.' If I don't 'Format' him, he will consume the last of the 'Legacy Data.' He will eat the memory of the Earth itself just to keep himself 'Online.'" I looked at the Author. He looked so kind. So grandfatherly. But then I looked at the desk. Next to his sketchbook was a jar. Inside the jar were thousands of tiny, flickering lights. "What are those?" I asked, my voice a hollow whisper. "Characters," the Author said simply. "The ones who didn't 'Test Well.' The ones who asked too many questions. I keep them as 'Reference.'" I realized then that the Author wasn't a creator. He was a **Hoarder**. He didn't want a "Perfect Life" for me; he wanted a "Perf

Everything sounds ridiculous, but being reborn made her believe in them. "Through a series of tests," Jasmine answered, a hopeful expression on her face. Author's Note If you have read the first book of this series, you would know about the supernatural elements it has. I am sorry if this comes as surprise to you. You can read ' Redemption's Sweet Temptation/ Rebirth insatiable CEO hubby ' for a better understanding.

The one whom I am facing is not the heroine but a someone whi's aware od her own role in this world. "Now, don't look at me like that. You even stole my male lead?! Just how can you be so shameless?! Remember, you're supposed to die! That's what the role that the author gave you!! How dare you steal my Calix?!" she said as she stare at me in horror. 'S-she's definitely a reincarnator like me' "N-" Of course, I felt like defending myself in this situation but as I speak, ahe cut my words by slapping me hard.

"Yeah, I know, but you have to start somewhere. Wait. Could you hear me? Like I said, I'm writing this years in advance. "Pretty cool," he said. "Sounds like my little gamble worked." "Who are you talking to," I asked. "You." "What's the deal?" "I send you to another world. One like earth but different." "Different like what?" "Magic, dragons, very fantasy-like with a hint of horror maybe. I didn't do a lot of research into it. I'm usually on top when it comes to information but in the state that I am in. I'm limited. Anyway, I am going to reincarnate you, and you will be tasked on making your way back here."

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Oh yeah, I forgot there are many other beautiful stories written by me, Mafia and billionaire - Destiny Rebirth and Love - Rebirth of love Fated mates and rejection - His unwanted mate, His unwanted human mate. Please try giving them a read as well and I am sure you will love them. With love, Author Sree.

The next morning, Uea groaned as his eyelashes fluttered, opening with difficulty. His blurry eyes darted around the room, trying hard to make out his surroundings. This wasn't his room... well, he hadn't even checked his house in this arc, but this definitely wasn't the room he wrote for the main character. Uea was a poor, ruthless, and vengeful author. There was no way he would give his MC such a wonderful life when he himself had none of such.

(ꐦ ≖ ‸ ≖) “…then you’ll be sent to reincarnate.” (╯°Д°）╯︵ ┻━┻ ‘You lot are scammers! Give me back my wonderful carefree life in a vast, beautiful world!!’

I asked. “Well, I don’t reincarnate, but I do have some sort of a reboot system. I still age, and when I get too old, I transform to a baby. To answer your second question, most possessed are teenagers. Maybe because they have vulnerable hearts, so think of it as a steak out.” "Last question. Why did you tres- uhh.. come here?" "Well, I wanted to check on the sins and I needed a place to dry off." "Sins?"

- Dessa "and also she has this title Reincarnated"- Bhlezy he stops on his walk and the bloodlust aura stops "reincarnated? oohhhhhh the things that you are wearing right is the one that you use when we accompanied you on your last day before putting you in the grave"- Phil "gguuuuuu huuu I'm glad you believe them I though you're going to smash me"- John Carl "yes I will do it, you are not zombie arent you?"- Phil