Xivo

Eislyn Winsel died ending the war between an empire and a kingdom in Avalan. Unbeknowst to everyone, her soul escaped death and found a home in another world, Earth. Losing all of her memories and living an ordinary life as a student, she thought her mundane peace would last a lifetime. Who could have imagined a moment of impulse ruined it all, a suspicious light led her back into the world of Avalan unlocking the lost memories inside her. Meeting familiar faces left and right, she did not want to recognise relatives! Eislyn, who? Her name was Leilynn Weiss. Null magic? That was just your imagination, she was magicless. Still convinced she was Eislyn Winsel? Fine, you win, she was actually her secret child!

Being found out by the Celestial Emperor he was given a chance to release himself from his punishment by entering a survival game world, a world that was close to extermination. His task was to take down the evil force that was taking over the world and deliver it to King Yeomra, the supreme ruler of the underworld. Little did he know, the evil deity, who had been looking for him, wasn’t too far away from him.

"Have you had enough fun, young master?" "Please return home, your grandfather misses you... I miss you too." "Young master, enough is enough. I will have to chain you if that's what it takes for you to not run away." He was the second young master of an infamous family in the criminal underworld. Although his family was full of criminals and did illegal things 24/7, he wasn't interested in those things. He wanted to have a normal life. Go to school, get a job, and make a family... Actually, not really. He was striving for a peaceful and leisurely life. He was a lazy procrastinator, simply didn't want to do annoying tasks his grandfather kept giving him. One day, he ran away from home, even to another country far away. But alas, that man somehow found him, only doing his job to bring his young master back home. Unable to have a lazy life... In the end, was this really his fate? Even after his rebirth, he really can't laze around as he wished? What is this kind of bullshit? 'Please, just leave me alone. I don't have the energy to care about other people's business...'

She had fallen into a novel she disliked and became the side character, Faenia Lutatia Roscius. To prevent her unreasonable death, she had to change the plot, but how easy was it inside of that piece of garbage novel? With no strings attached and no intention to take revenge for the original character, she planned to get out of the piece of garbage novel and go back home. But something was terribly wrong with the novel. She couldn't change her fate of death no matter how much she tried. Succeeded to prevent the original death of the side character? No need to worry, that wasn't the end. There would be a second strike, a third strike, a fourth strike... It was as if the novel refused to let her stay alive.

"Do me a favour and kill me." "No." ~ All she wanted was to die at the hands of someone else's, anyone's but her own. Whether it was on accident or intentional, it didn't matter. No matter how many times she asked for death like beggars asking for money, people would do the exact opposite, taking it as a joke. Never would she commit suicide, that was something she would never do to herself. Instead, she would let someone kill her. She wasn't suicidal, she never hurt herself on purpose. It was only... If she had the chance to be killed by someone, she would welcome it with open arms. But... Why did he always reject her even after she tried everything she could to make him kill her? It was such a simple task to execute; just aim the gun at her head and pull the trigger and then... BANG! Her = Dead.

He was suddenly chosen to become a hero and was tasked to defeat the demon king. It was impossible for him to be defeated by the demon king. The little white figure said that was the world's rule and fate. But did he truly want to carry out the mission? To defeat the demon king, who became someone special to him. The demon king: All you wished for was a pat? Him: Why are you patting me? Author: Daily update. Warning: BL, short story.