William Anderson

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  • by William Anderson The morning of a new day arrived, I woke up and so did Anya. We did the usual things like brushing our teeth, breakfast and stuff. The toothpaste here was the worst one out of all I have ever tasted; it was made by using some herbs and potions, and to create the semi-solid paste-like texture a special species of slimes is used. This was interesting so I did a bit of research on that and found out that this special species is a rare one that's found in labyrinths; this special species of slimes are called…
  • by William Anderson Waking me up from my eternal sleep was Anya, though she didn't directly wake me up. When I heard the sounds of her footsteps, the sound of the door opening, and detected her presence, I woke up on my own. So by the time she entered the room I was already up, sitting on the bed and rubbing my sleepy eyes. "You came back early?" I said and tried to start a conversation since I can't stand that awkward silence. "I was out for three hours," she replied. "….Oh, I see." I was asleep for three hours, huh.…
  • by William Anderson And like that, Ron left, and we had to live on our own for a week. Ron's carriage was gone and now I turned back and then walked inside the hotel. I don't think I will face any problem since I am used to living alone, after all, in my previous life I lived in an apartment for three years all by myself. The problem here is Anya, according to what I know, she is not used to living alone and maybe that will cause some issues here. Well, I'll just have to somehow deal with it if a situation like that…
  • by William Anderson Our carriage stopped along with the princess's carriage and then the large iron gate in front of us was opened with the manpower of many guards. The gate was huge and heavy; it took a good amount of time to open it completely. Also, when the gears that opened and closed the gate moved, they made an annoying, rubbing and grumbling sound. After the gate was opened our carriages moved again, some guards have already checked our IDs so we went through the gate without a hitch. This city, the capital of the…
  • by William Anderson "Hello dear readers, it's me, Anya; Zero's big sister. And I would like to inform you all that with this chapter, the beginning arc of (Author's Reincarnation in a Fantasy Setting) is concluded. After this will be the start of—" "Don't you think you should wait for me?" As Anya was speaking, someone interrupted her. She turned her gaze toward the person and doing so she looked up into the sky. There a beauty floated in the air, she had silky ocean-blue colored hair and pale skin as white as snow, on…
  • by William Anderson "So when did you notice it?" The question was asked by me and it was directed at Anya, who was sitting on the bed in front of me. Me? Well, I was on a sofa. Some awkward things happened when I finally revealed to Anya that I'm not the real Zero but have been reincarnated in his body. The situation became so tense that I was not able to clear out many things and a ton of questions remained unanswered in my mind. So here was I, it was nighttime now—around 10 pm—and after finishing dinner I called Anya…
  • by William Anderson "Take this and kill me if you don't want me here. Or if you think I did something that shouldn't be done. Since this body is of your brother, I won't live if you don't want me to." Those words left Zero's mouth, unable to understand what he meant I just stood there. What does he mean by I should kill him? I mean, is he for real? How can I kill my— No, that's not the case here. He is not my brother. The person standing in front of me right now is not Zero. He is someone entirely else, someone I don't…
  • by William Anderson "Zero…..you are not Zero, right?" I considered the possibility that it might be something serious but never in my lifetime had I thought that I would hit the nail right on the mark. I was at a literal loss of words. What she said gave me Goosebumps, like I have been jump scared by a horror movie. She didn't say anything after that, nor did I. This was simply too much for me to process! I mean, what am I even supposed to say here? Should I deny or accept it? If I think a little bit deeper then she…
  • by William Anderson It was a peaceful evening, I sat in the backyard—or you can also say a garden—of my house while I enjoyed the cream milk tea. A gust of wind passed by, fluttering my hair and messing up my hairstyle. "Finally I got some alone time," I muttered as I took a sip of tea. The whole thing about Anya's marriage was over, or successfully over to be precise. Walric's family was to say "completely destroyed". They lost their nobility as well as most of their money. Hmm, come to think of it, his father must've…
  • by William Anderson "And that was how I made him sign the contract." "So that explains how they lost their nobility, hmmm. But why Walric's father doesn't know anything about this? When I asked mom she said that the people from the cityhall refused to tell him anything." So she also wants to know about this huh, there isn't any problem in telling her but why is she asking for so much info? Doesn't know the main parts enough and how things played out enough? I don't have a reason to refrain from telling her so I spoke up…
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