Travel:Rewritten

Travel:Rewritten

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"When all this is over, we'll smile together again!" After making a promise with a mysterious girl, Noah wakes up in a field of flowers. The land is vast and gorgeous, and Noah wonders how he ended up there. He reaches inside his memory for the answers, only to realize he's lost all memories from his past. The only things he remembers is his name and the girl in his dream. Curious, Noah travels the land for answers. Receiving drips of memories from his past life, Noah finds himself frustrated at how somber each memory is. Constantly running into trouble, he begins to wonder if remembering is worth the trouble. "Perhaps ignorance is happiness. Or at least a way to avoid dissapointment."
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Honestly, my life is just nonstop bad luck, and after dying in every ridiculous way imaginable, the system tells me I can fix it by absorbing some noble energy and using this ridiculous beloved wife mode, so now I am stuck pretending to be a guy in a men's dorm, dealing with my rare mermaid pheromones making everyone act crazy, from my roommate grabbing my waist and calling me his bride, to a tiny butterfly turning into a full grown man the moment I touch him, to someone comparing himself to a paper doll, to another guy poking my fatal spot on purpose, to a marshal getting way too close when all I want is space, and just when I finally figure out how to get rid of my bad luck and try to leave, all these guys lose it and cling to me like I am some precious prize, and I am honestly so done with all of it.

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