”Where am I? So i died again ”

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As my eyes shot open i saw an familiar ceiling which i see every morning as i woke up, Its my home. Its like things going wrong again and again.

”Well how many times does it counts to be now? ”

I exhaled my breath in frustration sitting up on my bed, getting my thoughts straight. Well if I am not wrong this is the 7th time that I have died and brought back to the starting checkpoint. When I say check point it feels like I am talking about game. But yes! surprisingly I am right now inside a game that I use to play while I was on earth. Well the name of the game was ”Dawn of adventure ”,

An action and fantasy game, like any classic Japanese manga where you are a hero who gets summoned to the world to fight against the rising Demon Lord who will bring demise to the world if left alone. Well even thought it may sound a bit cliché, but the thing which made this game different from any other manga was its characters and world building. Each and every characters had its own back story linked to main line story itself. But the thing which made it famous among the young youths was its fan services and beautiful female leads or wifus.

And for god knows what reason was I transmigrated to this game, not as the hero, neither his friend and not even any character who gets a bit of dialogue in the game. I was a mob character who is not even in the track of the story. I am in a village named Anoha north-east of Greza Empire. My name is Roye, its the name which I see on the status window. My real name was Raj when i was on earth.

”Well my body is same as ever when i start here, each time . ”

I Stood in front of the only mirror in my house. Gazing at my own self reflection in the mirror reminiscing my last try to clear this game but.

”Again need to start from the get go ”(from start)

Its already happend so many time that i stopped to feel anything from this redo, from this world or from death. No fear, no agitation, nothing. And well that also helps in getting over all this shit.

I pulled a chair in front of the mirror sat on the chair with a notebook and a feather pen in hand. It became like a routine from the time i was first transmigrated to the game. At first i was pretty excited writing down the details of the game i remembered from my past life. When i came to realization that this was the game world, i thought that with the knowledge of my past self of the game i will be able to live a protagonist like gigolo and over powered character life. But the reality came crashing down on me as a fact. Cause as a villager my stats were not that high. Well i was stronger than the normal villager, but not to the the extent to be recognized by anybody other than my own village. I was depressed at first, as even though i knew where the items and game events will take place i didn had the resources or ability to go there as any other protagonist do.

But things took a turn for better when i met Nina, Anoha village chiefs daughter at the village festival. Even though she was not the main heroine or any where as beautiful as them. But i loved her and threw away all my thoughts about the game and was thinking of settling in life with her.

On the day of my wedding I was happy to be able to get married to the one i loved. As in my last life i died as a teenager. Everything was going fine, i forgot even the thoughts of those big ambitions. Cause now i just wanted one thing, making the person i love the most happy. But then a news came crashing on us that the hero was killed in its first expedition. It was a emperors message about the hero and the war which will take place. Being in the north of the empire were we shared border with the demon territory we were far too close to the war zone. And then it started.

The rampage of the demons, causing catastrophe, destroying anything in their way. Anoha being a village in the north was not too far from the border. So they reached there on the same d

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