《I'm going to do it! I'm going to reincarnate into a fantasy world and live a great life!》Fuckin around 3
Advertisement
Hey all, it’s me your buddy and pal, generic MC!
And while the times are good I might as well give a report on my life.
I’m seven years old now, and I’m a developing boy that's growing up wonderfully~
I’ve gotten lean and tone like you wouldn’t believe going to boot camp every day is something I would’ve never done back on earth.
Besides that I’ve grasped the elementary incantations for the Suppression and the Revolution style, I’m slowly but surely working my way up the ladder!
That being said I’ve also learned many important lessons. *hick*
For example the importance of the warmth that another human being can provide that many hours of masturbating cannot.
Another is the importance of conveying your emotions to others, by doing so you can create bonds with others to cherish forever.
Oh a good one I learned from Leo is to never be daunted by any challenges and face them with as your own self without caring what other have to say.
Yeah that’s a good one.
Today I learned another important lesson.
Yes as I hang upside down from this tree I find that this is a very important lesson indeed. *hick*
Have you ever been held hanging upside-down by your ankles by an older cousin or the like, yeah it feels unpleasant; no one should ever have to experience this.
Oh yeah the lesson, here it is:
Don’t go around asking people if they are part of the illuminati, because they might actually be a part of it and start torturing you for information.
In the forest outside the city (so many memories of dead Kobolds) I hang upside down from a tree.
Off to the corner of my eye standing behind another tree.
Three figures: blonde brothers and a blonde girl, they’re about Leo’s age, are discussing the matter of my existence.
Seeing this I might as well plead like a slug.
“Hey guys!
I was just joking I wasn’t serious when I said that you guys were secret agents that sneaked into the town under the identity of orphans!
I was just drunk, I swear, just check the tree about 10 meters away from the training area, you’ll find a lot of booze there.”
Advertisement
I got their attention, that’s a start.
Oh they’re just giving me death stares.
Kurara started walking towards my location; she punched me in the face, and started screaming at me.
Thank god I’m actually drunk otherwise this would hurt a lot more.
“Who are you!
How do you know about us!”
*sniff* I don’t know anything, I swear I won’t get intoxicated in public again I swear, just let me go officer.
I’m just going to spill everything, I don’t care.
“I really don’t know anything!
I’m just a 20 something year old who got reborn into this world with all his memories!
I mean I watched a lot of things in the past, it’s just that your guys’ situation seemed kind of similar to baby geniuses, or something like that I don’t know, some web novel or another.
Other than that I’m just normal 7 year old boy, training his swordsmanship.
Well I guess I see golden lines whenever I fight, also I can make alcohol as long as I have some bread, I can also make pudding with the beer, but that’s everything!”
Kurara just looks even more confused, so she continues the interrogation, and keeps on socking me in the face and gut.
“What are you talking about, make some sense!
What do you know?!”
I’m sacred, I feel something warm crawl down from my groin, I peed myself ;_;
Aww its getting in my nose, it only a matter of time before I shit myself too.
Ok what else does she want?
Think, think!
I got it she just wants to know how!
“I swear the method I used to end up here is really simple!
In my old world we had something called computers they were boxes you could use to know anything.
You just had to use this thing called go_gle on it when you asked it questions. *hick*
So I typed in “how to reincarnate in to a fantasy world” and bam I found like 1,000,000 links!
So I just lookies for the first guide I could find, and then there was this thing call wiki answers.
And it was titled how to reincarnate into a fantasy world in 7 steps (with pictures), I don’t know what happened after that I was really drunk, but somehow I ended up here.
Advertisement
Then I was born, and my parents left my ass and I ended up here, I really don’t know anything adfjaogagakl
BLUGHGHLHGLHLHGLHGHGL”
Fuck I vomited all over Kurara this isn’t going to end well for me.
Well as the saying goes:
When in doubt,
Go shit yourself.
And I did just that, I’m marking this territory as mine bitch!!!
…
I remember that first time I touched myself, I was also 7 like I am right now, mom, dad where ever you are right now, I know that should have asked you how to do it right
…
Holy crap what the hell happened, this is the last time I drink with Varvara first thing in the morning on our only day off every other week.
Did I get mugged walking out of the bar?
Oh wait I’m an orphan right now
So… what was going on again?
Today (or was it yesterday?) was everyone’s day off from training and quests.
Because of that Varvara and I went drinking first thing in the morning, I explained all the stuff I knew about Calvin and Hobbes recreating scenes and shit.
She told me a story a couple that went into a dungeon to find their lost companion only to find that their companion was fucking the dungeon lord, and they just had to watch the whole thing since the room can’t be exited once entered and because of a sound vision barrier they just sat there for like three days listening to them fuck.
I don’t really get her sense of humor; she must have been a real asshole in her last life, that’s what I think.
Let’s see, after that I stumbled back to the shack to looking for Yefim to cast some detox magic on me.
Then I saw the group of three Yefim, Yegor, and Kurara talking about something, I greeted them, broke a joke about them looking like some secret undercover agents or something then…
???
???
???
I can’t remember anything after that.
Anyway, looks like I’m back in the shack, my body is sore but it looks like someone used healing magic on me.
After leaving the shack I take in the dawn over the horizon, the first light of the day is nice isn’t it?
Guess it’s the day after the break then.
Looking around I saw Yefim a bit in the distance, he looks pretty tired.
“Morning, hey Yefim do you know what happened to me yesterday, I don’t remember anything.”
He looks at me, and starts thinking about something then he replies with a serious look.
“You were climbing a tall tree you see that one over there?”
He pointed to a really tall tree like 15 meters high, holy shit did really do that?
“Then you fell, and got hurt pretty bad, Kurara and I happened to be in the area and we healed you and put you back in the shack.”
Huh, I guess that’s what happened yesterday, I don’t think I was that drunk was I?
Oh well I guess being 7 years old has something to do with that.
“Oh, well thanks for healing me and stuff.”
Yefim breathes a sigh of relief and smiles at me saying yeah.
…
Oh yeah that’s what happened, now I remember.
I got the shit beaten out, literally, of me and I vomited all over Kurara.
I guess I should clear things up.
“Hey Yefim, I really don’t know anything about you identities or anything, I was just joking around, didn’t expect it to be real or anything.
Well I don’t care and I won’t ask, I won’t get in your way either, so can we just be square?
Also sorry for vomiting on Kurara.”
Yefim looks at me with a bit of a sad face and says.
“Alright, since your only 7 it’s not like you can do anything anyway, but make sure you never tell anyone else, we’ll keep our eye on you, got it?”
I stood to attention, preformed a salute, and answered
“Sir yes sir!”
Yefim smiled and left me to my own devices.
Now that I think about it, even though they were part of the magic department of Elf bro and Blonde sis they w’re really fast too.
Damn magic and speed, they’re probably like super assassin too or something, how cool.
I wanna be OP too ;w;
Advertisement
- In Serial76 Chapters
The Pack
'When you’re in hell, only demons can save you...' For a thousand suns humanity has lived on this world, a world of advanced knowledge and medieval ways, a world whose history has been lost in a fog of tales and fragments of ancient learning. Upon this planet a young man is betrayed and sold by those he called family. Lost and alone, he discovers a weapon more powerful than anything he could imagine. Now, holding the power to level entire cities, he may be the last hope for a humanity on the edge of extinction. But the howl of the pack has changed, and what was once a sound of comfort and protection brings only terror as it echoes across the mountains. When high technology meets low society, when the natural clashes with the artificial, when the very world itself seems bent on eradicating humankind, those caught in the middle must choose, though every choice brings with it its own loss. A choice between humanity, and the pack. (Download as an eBook - choose your own price - at https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1150699)
8 519 - In Serial19 Chapters
Are you a Lucker? (Luck based LitRPG)
As the world comes to its end, as part of the promise, the whole Earth citizen has been transported to another planet. Common sense and logic don't apply on this planet. And there is new rule where everything is based on Class and System. and the most important factor of all? the hidden status LUCK. __________________________ It seems there is a little bit of misconception. Of course, I'll try to avoid Deus ex machina. What I mean by luck is the way the 'System' Work. And I made the character progression by rolling the dice :) might affect the story progression if I have a bad luck. Disclaimer. MC is a Japanese and high school student. MC is a jerk. MC is a smoker. MC has an anti-hero attitude. MC is a short-tempered bastard.
8 151 - In Serial48 Chapters
The mafia ball.
MATURE CONTENT: some may say a smut overload EDITING/REWRITING One night. A night filled with passion and longing. The annual ball has finally come, a night Nova Quinn has been dreaming of for years. Finally, she can go and live out her dreams. When she catches the eyes of Grayson Blackwell, she can't help but give into him. One night. They share one night of passion, intending of never seeing each other again. But not everything goes to plan. Nova Quinn. She's strong, stunning, sexy, smart and can pack a punch; she's everything you could ever want. However, Nova has never opened her heart nor her mind to the idea of love; until him. She's the daughter of one of the most powerful mafia bosses in England. She may be named after a star, but she's as dangerous and feisty as the devils daughter. "I'm not a princess, I don't need saving. I'm a queen, I get shit handled." *** Grayson Blackwell. He's built like a tank, tattoos cover his body, but what is he hiding under all those swirls of black ink? Having never been loved, trained since birth to become a monster, he does just that. He's ruthless to everyone, not allowing anyone got get close. Until her. He's fearless, dangerous, filled by anger and the most feared man by many. Being the son of a powerful Mafia boss has brought pain to Grayson that he always carry's with him. No one messes with the stories they've heard. "I'm not calling you a slut, but you've had more balls in your mouth than the 'Hungry, Hungry Hippos'."Highest rankings. #3 in power #2 in Nova #1 in Grayson #1 in ballroom #1 in knives#1 in teasing#10 in teen fiction #1 in non-fiction #10 in badass#1 in fighting #1 in challenge #2 in guns #8 in fiction #2 in dance*None of the photos are mine, I do not take any credit for them.*
8 118 - In Serial8 Chapters
Road to Glory / For My Honor
William Sanjaya is an ex-private military who harbors a dark secret within himself. Resolved to die, he got transported to another world to fight a war of the gods. Can he survive? *Cover is temporary
8 177 - In Serial74 Chapters
Sara's (not really) Fabulous System Armageddon, Book I: The World Ended at Rush Hour
Planet Earth, Monday, October 7th, 2019. 18:30 * * On a fateful day, during rush hour in eastern North America, Heavens and Hell crumbled and fell from their higher dimension on Earth. It came from "above" but not the same above we regard in our tridimensional Euclidean reasoning. No, it came from "above" as in from a higher dimension. Bits and pieces of those places fell on Earth from all directions, this time in tridimensional Euclidean space. Satellites, the ISS, and space debris all were wiped clean from orbit. Even those that didn't crash with the falling debris were knocked off orbit by the shockwaves. On the ground, power distribution lines were disrupted and most power facilities were left abandoned by their dead staff. Most of these had emergency shutdown routines that engaged in a few days. Some others had a survivor among their staff that followed protocol and activated their SCRAM switches, stopping the power plant. Long-distance communication disappeared the internet along with it. The world was plunged into technological darkness. Nine hundred and ninety-nine out of every thousand human beings perished immediately in the pulse of magical energy from the torn spatial boundary. Spirits were rent asunder and vanished, their fate neither salvation nor damnation, only oblivion. The criteria used for this culling was latent magic potential. It didn't discriminate against education, gender, age, or ethnic group. But of the around seven million survivors, most would meet their doom moments later. Those on moving vehicles, like the ones driving on highways suddenly had to contend with high-speed uncontrolled cars and trucks driven by corpses. Trapped in their vehicles and helpless, they became part of the long snake of crushed metal. Very few survived. Those in the air or out in the sea were alone and probably unable to control their rides. Airplanes crashed, and ships kept their course or drifted away, depending on their autopilot. Several ended their own lives in utter despair after seeing their loved ones die in front of them. Another large group would die at the hands of other survivors. Violence and aggression became the norm. Only a few sparse pockets of not-so-sane survivors managed to band together and cooperate for the sake of mutual survival. The sole survivor in a five-over-one apartment building in Georgia, a girl became the keystone to humanity's survival. Sara's fabulous System Apocalypse had just started. She has only one remark. It was anything but fabulous. * * Updates every Wednesday and Sunday. Cover V2 credits: CC-BY-SA Midjourney Cover V1 Credits: Consumed, Jennifer Hansen.jpg (CC BY-SA 3.0) https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Consumed,_Jennifer_Hansen.jpg John Martin (public domain): - The Great Day of His Wrath - The Last Judgment - Le Pandemonium
8 87 - In Serial11 Chapters
Intercessor
"In my defense, I hadn't actually been trying to get hit by a truck." Artemis wakes up alone in a giant futuristic facility with no hint of where she is, how she got here, or what this means. Yet within two weeks, she is shot at with all the guns, a voice is beginning to speak in her head, and she is tormented by a seemingly sentient and possibly trollish space Roomba. Her only hope is Scarlet, another girl who is a complete stranger and almost shot her in the head. Oh, and she has fox ears and a tail. That is possibly worth mentioning. Artemis is not a nerd. She has never heard of the isekai genre, she can't fight worth a damn, and the blue-collar skills she learned at her community college are absolutely useless in a universe where technology is often indistinguishable from magic. She only has one thing going for her: A mysterious ability to interface with highly advanced technology left behind by the Antecessors, the long lost precursor civilization with technology that no one has been able to adequately replicate. Finding herself in a universe where civilizations are locked in an interstellar Cold War, where societies are so stratified that the aristocracy commands fleets of starships while slaves wash clothes with their hands, Artemis decides to run away from it all. She has a ship. She'll find a crew. She'll find a way to make a living at the fringes of civilization, learn how to cope with danger, and survive the affections of a universe where everyone is a cute girl with animal ears and tails. Welcome to Intercessor. AKA Kemonomimi Yuri Space Fantasy. Commissioned by Shaderic. Please leave your sense of shame at the door.
8 123

