Wargods Trashiest Reincarnation

Wargods Trashiest Reincarnation

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Here in this cave, I shall die with the sword of that Devil that I killed by my blade. just as he closed his eyes he woke up from slumber he thought he was rescued but no the ceiling looked familiar and his body was a little bit smaller but it was oozing with incredible power he rushed to get a mirror wanting to know what has happened he couldn't believe what he is seeing he was resting in a place that was already destroyed and had already fallen to ruins as he found a mirror he saw that he went back in time but he wasn't in his body but in his older brother Velmont Wicker the Crowned prince that had a bad reputation known throughout the lands but he was famous to have the body Loved by the gods that have been getting stronger and stronger till day passes now that he know's his situation he would do anything to stop every misfortune and suffering he had encountered before his reincarnation and put a stop to it even before it ever happens Currently on hiatus
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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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