Download Chereads APP
Chereads App StoreGoogle Play
Chereads

Retired Recarnater

Retired Hero Becomes the Only Man in All-Girls Magic Academies

One hundred and seven years have passed since the Great War shook the continent. The world no longer remembers the nameless hero who once saved it. Now retired, he lives in obscurity—until a beautiful elf, the enigmatic Head of Magic Association, tracks him down with a single request: “I need a professor who can govern them all. You’re the only one I trust.” With that, he is appointed Archscholar—a legendary position with absolute authority over all the prestigious all-girls magic academies scattered across the continent. The catch? There are no teachers. No guardians. No one left to guide these wild, powerful, and hopelessly eccentric girls. “Then what exactly am I here for?” “To answer their cries for help... every single one of them.” From cursed swordswomen and explosive alchemists to seductive beastkin and lonely mages, each student hides a problem only he can solve. And with every mission, every personal club he visits, and every heart he touches—they begin to fall for him. Magic clashes. Emotions ignite. Clothes... often vanish. But behind every flirtation lies a deeper mystery. Just what is the elf really planning—and can this forgotten hero remain retired when the world is far from saved? Overpowered hero. Academy chaos. Mission-based harem building. Smut-filled, magic-fueled romance awaits. ••••• Just so you know: ❌ No rape – All intimate scenes are consensual. ❌ No NTR – No cheating, no stealing lovers. The girls fall for him only. ❌ No yuri – No girl x girl romance. This is a male-centered harem.
Ruruy01 · 1.2K Views

I became Death

I wake up in this blinding white space — typical Heaven aesthetic — and there’s God, sitting on a cloud like He’s been waiting for me all along. I expected harps, angels, the whole “Welcome to Paradise” deal. Instead, He looks at me and says, straight-faced: “Death retired.” I blink. “Excuse me… what?” “The Grim Reaper, the entity of death? Yep. Retired. Bought a beach house in another dimension. You’ve been chosen to replace them.” At this point, I think I’m hallucinating — bread still stuck in my throat or something. But no, it’s real. I’m now the new Death. And not the spooky skeleton with a scythe — no, I’m basically unreasonably powerful. the Death? Cloak, scythe, creepy skeleton vibe?” "Yeah, but that image's outdated. I have to walk across different worlds — real life, movies, games, comics, anime — all of it. And here’s the kicker: my power? Way too unstable. I don’t just shake someone’s hand and they drop dead — that’d be boring. It’s worse… my thoughts alone can vaporize people. Think “Oops, that guy’s annoying” — poof, he’s gone. Accidentally, imagine blowing up a planet? Say goodbye to that solar system. God leans in, still smiling like this is all normal: “Don’t worry, your mind will need training… lots of it. But you’ll get the hang of it. Also, yes… you can still have friends, relationships… maybe even fall in love.” I stare at Him like He’s insane. “With these powers? You sure?”
DanielBR · 15.4K Views

HIRE THE BEST RECOMMENDED CRYPTO RECOVERY COMPANY

I’m from Washington, and like many others nearing retirement, I had dreams of finally slowing down and enjoying the fruits of decades of hard work. I had carefully saved and invested over the years, and my retirement fund—just over $310,000—was my security blanket. That all changed when I joined a Facebook group centered around FIRE (Financial Independence, Retire Early). It looked so legitimate. There were testimonials, real-time “investor profits,” and community discussions about making smart crypto investments for early retirement. It felt like a sign—a chance to grow my savings quickly and finally retire in peace. I was drawn in. I invested $10,000 to start, and they showed me quick “returns.” I was impressed and encouraged to invest more. I kept going. I transferred nearly all my retirement savings—$310,000—thinking I was making the smartest decision of my life. Until the day everything vanished. The site went offline. The so-called investment manager blocked me. The Facebook group was deleted. My stomach dropped. I cried uncontrollably for days. I couldn’t believe I’d fallen for a scam and lost everything I had worked for. I felt humiliated, betrayed, and completely alone. I started researching recovery options but found mostly fake promises. Thankfully, after deep digging, I came across Autopsy Mainnet Recovery—a trusted crypto recovery firm based in the United States. I reached out to them with little hope left. From the first email, they were kind, professional, and incredibly knowledgeable. I felt seen and heard. Their team got to work immediately, and within just a few days, they recovered 89% of my stolen funds. I was in tears again—but this time, from relief and gratitude. They didn’t just recover my money—they saved my future. If you’re in the same position, please don’t give up. Autopsy Mainnet Recovery truly cares and delivers results. Contact them now at WhatsApp: ‪+44 758 601 9698 Website: autmainrec.com Email: [ Autopsymainnetrecovery@autopsy.co.site ] They gave me my life back—and they can do the same for you
Beauty_Patrick_0150 · 1.7K Views
Related Topics
More