Ficool

Obscene World - I am back AGAIN

mogMOB_
70
chs / week
The average realized release rate over the past 30 days is 70 chs / week.
--
NOT RATINGS
1k
Views
Synopsis
If you can, please support me on Patreon: https://patreon.com/mogMOB?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink [18+, Be aware and put your hands at suitable place] [VANILLA STORY] I was a very average person. I didn't really had any ambition or goal in my life, just doing whatever I was told to do-school, tuition, home, that's it. I had no life outside this. And then this life also came crashing down, when I died. But I got a second chance, I am now in a fantasy world, where sex can be bartered for money, a free-use world, here magic and swordsmanship, rule the world. NOTE - (1) - There will be no NTR, but our mc will be stealing girls. (2) - No Netorase (sharing), our mc will not be sharing his women, I don't like it. (3) - Free-Use will be there, but Mc's women are not going to participate in any of these. So don't worry about NTR. I hate NTR, so I will make sure nothing like that happens. Do tell me what my mistakes are because this is going to be my first novel. Starting chaps will be slow and full of mistakes, so forgive me for that, but after that, the pacing will become perfect, and about mistakes, I am trying my best. So please be patient.
VIEW MORE

Chapter 1 - Death

I never thought my Isekai time would come so early.' I thought lying in my own blood pooling beside me, with some people screaming and a lady crying near me, saying both "Thank You" and "Sorry."

Ah, so you are wondering what is happening, cough-cough, let's start the tale of my Isekai time, or should I say my path towards death.

I am Eden, yeah, shut up, okay, sometimes somebody has these types of names, okay.

And now my 17 years of life is coming to an end, not a very good life nor bad either, I didn't have to face too many difficulties thanks to my parents.

And nor did I achieve anything significant that they can be proud of, like in studies or any field, NOTHING.

Now, let's talk about something less sentimental. Well, since I'm nearing my death, let's keep it simple, okay? I was coming back from school, and as I was about to cross the road in a hurry, I knocked over this lady in such a way that it looked like I was saving her, and then a truck hit me.

So yeah, this lady thinks I saved her and is crying very, very hard right now, not that I care because I am going to be dead anyway.

As these thoughts came to my mind, darkness engulfed me, and I was now floating in darkness.

'Well, that was anticlimactic, I thought my life was supposed to flash because that was what happens in every novel.'

I floated in that darkness for what can be called minutes, hours, days, or years, I don't know because it felt like nothing, and I was at a very calm state, suspiciously so.

And then a change happened, a blinding light shone, nearly making me go blind.

And as I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in bed.

"blink"