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Kamonohashi Ron Toto

Master of Unknow

Ron, an ordinary student, wakes up in a toppled carriage, injured, confused, and thrust into a world that defies everything he knows. Around him, armored knights clash against terrifying skeletal monsters—unnatural, towering beings controlled by sinister necromancers. With no memory of how he arrived, Ron is thrown into a brutal new reality where magic saturates the very air, and death is an ever-present threat. As he tries to piece together the fragments of his past, Ron finds himself entangled in an age-old war between warriors who channel ether—a mystical energy that grants them superhuman abilities—and necromancers who raise and command colossal skeletal abominations with dark, ancient rituals. The stakes are deadly, and as the skies darken, an even greater storm looms—one that threatens to engulf the entire realm in chaos. Through harrowing battles, magical duels, and life-or-death encounters with creatures that defy all reason, Ron must learn to navigate a world where power, fate, and survival are constantly at odds. Along the way, he grapples with his place in this strange land—should he surrender to the overwhelming dangers that surround him, or does he have the strength to rise against it and challenge the order that has ruled for centuries? As Ron's journey unfolds, he is faced with an impossible choice: to become a victim of this hostile world or to disrupt the very forces that hold it together, bringing disorder and change where it has never existed. Master of the Unknown is an epic fantasy tale of survival, dark magic, and the struggle to claim one's destiny in a world ruled by the unknown. Will Ron succumb to the relentless dangers of this alien realm, or will he rise to become the harbinger of its unraveling?
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Second chance - Diary of a transmigrator

The sweet scent of flowers invades my nostrils, while a light breeze caresses my body. I reflexively turn the other way, my hand flailing around my waist futilely seeking my blanket. Unable to find it, I gradually wake up, only to realize that I am not on my bed, nor in my room or in my house… instead, I am lying in a patch of grass in what looks to be a small clearing in a forest. Wait… WHERE THE HELL ARE MY CLOTHES???? I jump to my feet in panic and look left and right trying to figure out what is happening. My mind can’t process the situation, but after a few minutes the panic recedes and I start thinking somewhat rationally again. I check myself for any injuries or bugs crawling on me and I am relieved when I find none. Then my brain processes what my eyes see and I freeze. I once again start checking my body slowly, running my hands over it inch by inch. My beer belly is gone, the white hairs on my chest are now black and my body while not exactly rippling has defined muscle lines. Yeah, nice dream, I thought. I haven’t looked or felt so good since I was 20. Then reality slaps me again. A memory surfaces from the depth of my mind from a researcher’s interview on tv; you can’t smell something in your dreams, you just identify the scent that you should be smelling. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I smell the grass, the little violet flowers, the scent of the tree resin carried by the wind… fuck!... Toto, we are not in Kansas anymore…
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