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DELTORA (1 IN 10 MILLION WORLDS)

The Moonlight kingdom's.  Year 3010

The only human kingdom that managed to survive against the invaders who came from another world. With the gathering of the strongest people on the continent, making the Moonlight kingdom able to survive for 3 years after the arrival of the invaders.

However, due to such a long period of time, the leader of the invaders known as the gods began to get upset. He immediately sent 12 of his strongest subordinates who had names based on the names of each Zodiac to flatten the land.

Reinhard Von Lingstar as the protagonist as well as one of the most powerful humans in the world currently stands with a burn on his face. He stood on top of the great wall surrounding the Moonlight kingdom from the attacks of the invaders the past 3 years.

He enjoyed the natural scenery as well as the breeze that kept slapping his face, he also several times inhaled fresh air and threw it away slowly.

But, that calmness did not last long, everything disappeared after the arrival of the 25-year-old man with one of his eyes covered in cloth, he said, the man walked towards Rein and came up to him with his hands raised as a greeting.

"Yoo, what are you doing? Are you thinking about something that happened in the past, Rein?" said the man who had just come in casually.

Hearing that, I looked towards the source of the voice then casually said. "Yes ... Trying to hide something from you is really a stupid thing, then what brings you to this place? Altar."

"What's wrong, do I need a reason to visit you?" the reply however, as far as I know about him, he is not the type of person who visits someone needlessly.

"Of course, your arrival must always have a purpose. If not, how could someone like you wander around like this" I replied

"Haha, you still don't like pleasantries like usual. All right get to the point, princess Clara wants all the level 9 fighters and magicians to come together for a deciding meeting on who will go back in time. For more details let's talk while walking there." Altar

Hearing his words I nodded in agreement, then casually I walked in tandem with the Altar that went first.

"So who do you think deserves to go back in time, altar?" my words were curious about the opinion of the Altar.after all he was a man full of tactics behind him.

"....I think you're the one who fits Rein the most" before answering my question the Altar paused for a moment and continued. "Your impersonation ability is so great, that anyone who sees it firsthand will be very envious of it." Answer the altar with a smile on his face.

"I don't think I'm the right person for that altar thing" I lowered my head, remembering what had happened in the past. "you know for yourself, right. I had absolutely no influence in the past, I was just an orphan who just happened to have this amazing ability.

I also cannot guarantee that I will be accepted into Astra Academy just like in this life. So how can I fit into a role that I can't even do? Forget it, then what about you?"the answer was me asking him.

Me? What can I do if I go back in time? I knew this from the beginning ... What can I do?  As the author of this story, I am completely useless. Because from the beginning I designed this story to end with the death of everyone in this world. Mumbles Altar.

"So, how?" I asked what I was asking, feeling that the Altar was less focused on the question.

After walking for quite a while, we finally arrived at the negotiating place, a seemingly simple house with the inscription 'Bread shop' was above its entrance.

we walked in. Upon arrival, there were 6 people already sitting in their seats 4 women and 2 men respectively and with the arrival of the Altar and myself the numbers became balanced.

Me and the Altar walked towards the empty seats. However, the two of us did not immediately sit down, we waited for the order of our leader Clara von Moonlight. The only level 9 mages of the human race.

"Sit down." Clara said firmly.

After the order came out, me and the Altar immediately sat in our seats.

"So, who do you think deserves to go back in time?" without further ado, Clara immediately began the main topic of the meeting.

*Handle. "Sorry, princess. But, my Altar Pendragon decided it wouldn't go back in time."

"Hee ... Who wants to choose you. If it was you, you would definitely forget about the things that happened in the future and enjoy the world before the invaders came, right?" Respond to a woman with pointed ears belonging to an Elf. She is the second daughter of the Violin clan, Kana De Violin, and a former Altar fiancee.

Hearing Kana's words, the Altar could only smile bitterly and then said in a gloomy tone. "You're right, that's what I am ... Cana. You really know me, yeah." After saying that, the Altar smiled kindly looking at Kana.

"It seems, you really have no intention of changing your decision huh, Altar. Though I want you to go back in time, with your extraordinary planning skills and tactics of war, it has certainly made our side profitable in the past.... So, at least, give me a reasonable explanation of the Pendragon Altar." Clara said with her chin resting on both hands. Clara's originally sky-blue eyes turned golden which showed her seriousness about the question she gave to the Altar.

Seeing the seriousness of Clara, the Altar only smiled then said casually. "There's no important reason, I just don't want to experience the terrible things I've experienced in the Pendragon family for the second time. But, if you are not satisfied with that reason then suppose I never say anything here." said Altar.

That answer was clearly ruining Clara's mood, but, it seemed that Clara did not want to debate this any further, given what kind of Altar character it was.

Clara with her chin still leaning on both of her hands sighed, looked at the people who were considered the strongest of all the races present and asked. "What about you guys? I want to hear your opinion."

"Isn't it better to vote? having a discussion is really a waste of time" said a man with blood-red hair and 2 horns on his head, He is the King of the new demon race, Lucifer.

Although Lucifer had the same title as Clara however, Ivajav's kingdom had already been leveled 2 years ago by the invaders, making his current title just a mere display.

Clara who heard the input from Lucifer nodded slowly. "I think you're right, King Lucifer."

"Stop that, I am no longer a king now." refuted Lucifer who seemed unhappy with the king's call from Clara.

"Then let's start." said Clara.

And that's how it all started.

5 Minutes later

I came out as a person who will return to the past with 6 voices, I who had been sitting quietly was very surprised by the end result, I did some self-defense but everything was in vain.

"Haa, it looks like I'm really unlucky."