With two souls in one body and two awakened classes, I thought I'd landed the protagonist's power fantasy.
That was until I found out this world was a game run by gods, monsters could revive endlessly, and I was nothing but a string of “error code.”
To make matters worse, society saw me as the perfect stud and a strategic weapon. Every settlement had someone hoping to “get to know me better.”
The original soul in my body was deeply in love with his childhood sweetheart, while my own soul was a flirt who felt no deep attachment and just wanted to stay alive.
The gods expected a dark epic, but with a talking crow, a ticklish vine, and a holy light aura that only wanted to heal, I turned the apocalypse into a romance-management and pet-raising game.
Then the last words of the greatest mage rang in my ears: “Child, you are the only virus we have to fight the System.”
Is it still not too late to run? Asking online. Kind of urgent.
I don't feel like I've traveled back in time. I feel like I'm still thinking in a dark way. I don't have any career plans at all. I feel like I don't know what I'm doing.
Written in clouds and mountains shrouded in mist