Novel Lived
Prologue
Prologue
Reincarnation. What a sweet-sounding word.
How could one not want a reincarnation when life was simply hard even despite one’s efforts? But I didn’t want it.
Just how good a draw could I get when my current life was already “this”? I could raise both my hands and welcome it with a cheer if it came with all sorts of fancy settings from novels, but unless it was that, I was too busy simply living my current life.
But I un-fucking-luckily croaked and reincarnated. And it was in a fantasy world. You really don’t know where life leads you.
But what could I do? I’d no idea if it was a god’s joke or a blessing of my parents who always wished best for their no-good son, but I would have to just diligently live again regardless of what my newly gained life was.
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Leaving aside all the other things, fuck.
My village getting completely erased from the Demon King Army’s attack in merely eight years after my birth was bloody-fucking-seriously crossing the line.