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I am not a Hero!

I am not a Hero!

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 16, 2021
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Fantasy
I died in a car crash riding our school bus to school, Dying at an age that is too young, Not accomplishing anything, having no friends, Living a carefree and very Boring life of a Gamer and an otaku all that i can say is My life was too boring... [eh~?] A voice full of cuteness and youth that it felt like it was playing with me "eh??" wtf? im still alive? More over what is this place?! A place err... technically not a place but pure black space and Blankness stretching till no one knows how long it stretches... Abyss "am i dead?" i ask reassuring my self while Touching my cheek and pinching it while looking at every part of my body and getting even more confused why im still here in a weird place [H-How is a mortal even here at the Divine realm?!?] how uncute... even though she looks like a 10 year old schoolgirl she looks like a cat that's ready to slice you with its claws
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"I'd kill him if it were the last thing I ever did. No matter who's in my way. The Hero or the Queen, I'd get rid of them, no matter how many times it takes." Up until now I had always thought I was normal, a little on the weirder side but at least normal enough. Then I died and well... I didn't. Dragged off by the Hero and her party to slay the Demon Lord I met my end to the Monster along the border forest only to wake up before it all began. I'm clearly not the Hero Lara with her dazzling smile. I'm not the captain of the Knights Ronalt. I'm not a Master Wizard or a Swordsman, that would be Ardent and Earnest. Nor am I the surprisingly violent priestess Marley. And though she was dragged along as well, I'm not the beautiful thief Taylor. No, my jobs outnumber theirs tenfold for I am... their cook, their driver, the baggage carrier, blacksmith, tailor, potions maker, bird tender and so on and so forth. In other words I was the extra taken from my small town home. No matter what though, no matter how many tries it takes, I will make it back home or die trying, literally.

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