Yoshi being a devote believer of the reincarnation truck, is finally blessed with its holy headlights and hard bumper.
Yoshi: Finally! Here I come, another world. The holy sword that comes with a pure saint dedicating her life to me, the riches that come with the legal-loli thief, the tsundere female knight, and the princess that hand me the kingdom and the armies.
Yoshi-alt-ego: Pitiful, master Yoshi. Why stop at 4, add a dragon wife, elf elder, a succubus dominatrix, a dwarf, bunny girl, tiger girl, dog-eared girl, all the girls.
Yoshi-other-ego: Fufufu, with all these girls, I do not need to lift a finger.
Yoshi-alt-ego: You do need to lift one finger, huhuhehehe.
Doctor: um, he will live for now but ... I am sorry, he has a severe cervical fracture. We also found a tumor...
*chink* (crack in the plot armor)
So good children should be careful of what they wish for since they might end up like our Yoshi with the thinnest, thinner than hair plot armor.
I, Leonora, was supposed to die that day. Perfectly ready for the inevitable to come and embrace me as I gaze at the frozen pastels painting the skies. The unexplored frozen world where I was supposed to breathe my last.
Yet, fate had anoth
Please accept this letter as my formal resignation from being the Chosen One.
Yeah, yeah, laugh all you want but I had to try it. I figured it might be within my rights to resign, though of course you still haven̵
Eric Grayson was just a welder by day and fantasy junky by night. His free days were spent camping in the woods and reading. When he falls through a crack in the foundation of reality his life is going to get a lot more interesting. Making his way
The man typed vigitiously through out the night, seeking to complete the next chapter of his web novel but assumably worked himself to death and found himself reincarnated into another world as a civilization.
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