Chapter 1
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As the war with the White Star had ended.Everyone would've think, that this is the end of their problems.
However, it's not possible with the God of Death on their side.
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"Young master, Cale-nim!"
"Young master, silver-shield!"
"Our hero!"
That's what Cale Henituse heard everyday since the end of the war.
Honestly? He was quite tired of this.
He just wanted his dear, slacker life.
When did his dream went wrong?
"Ugh.. if I could've, i would want to go to another world, a world, where no one knows me..."
"Cale-nim! Don't say that!" Said Choi Han
"Mhm..." The hero replied.
What could've go wrong?
Four words.
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The God of Death.
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"What the actual fuck?!" The red-head thought.
When he said that he wanted to go to another world, he didn't completely meant that!
Well, the thing is, that he's not even an adult. He's in a fucking child's body.
He was laying in a children basket next to some other, sleeping child.
What the actual fuck...
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That is definitely this bastard's fault.
He didn't want to think anymore about the situation, so he fell asleep.
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