The Author's POV

The person whom the world revolves around. The person who defeats all of his opponents, and ultimately gets the beautiful girl. The sole existence all villains fear. That is the protagonist. What about me? As a failed author who had only one success throughout his whole career, I had reincarnated into my late novel. "This is it" I thought, as I tightly clenched my fist. Did I just get reincarnated in my own novel? Is this where I reincarnate in a novel and become the protagonist? No. Sadly it's not that kind of novel, as I reincarnated as a mob. The world doesn't revolve around me. The girls don't come flocking towards me. The cheat items don't come to me. "Phew" I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank god I'm not the protagonist" I joyfully shouted as tears streamed down my cheeks. Wait, are you curious as to why I don't want to be the protagonist? I did forget to mention the most important thing when I was describing a protagonist. That is... They are calamity magnets. I just died. If I learned something from that, it's that it really isn't a pleasant experience. If possible let me live a long stable life. Thank you, whoever reincarnated me. I would later come to regret these words... ======== Reader Disclaimer : Please read the *Read before reading novel* in synopsis. ======== Credit to _oinkchan for helping me find the previous novel cover Credit to Rengoku for his amazing edit of the new cover. ======== Discord : https://discord.gg/FNAKgfyky4 Patreon : https://www.patreon.com/TheAuthorPOV

Entrail_JI · Fantasy
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Her Resolve [2]

"Waaah, are you a princess?" 

A young girl exclaimed as she tugged on Amanda's shorts. Looking at the young girl, Amanda blinked a couple of times.

'Who is this child?' 

She wondered as she observed the little girl before her. Long black hair, deep ocean-like eyes, and soft and puffy cheeks. 

The girl looked adorable. 

"umm, are you a princess?" 

Once again the young girl asked. 

"No, I'm not." A warm smile appeared on Amanda's face. Looking around, she asked, "Are you alone?" 

"No, I'm with big bwuddar."

The little girl shook her head and turned around. However, to her dismay, no one was behind her. 


Looking around, the girl frantically called out for what seemed to be her brother.

"Oh, no. Bwuddar!" 

Tears started gathering in the corner of the girl's eyes as she realized her brother wasn't with her. 

"It's okay calm down, I'll help you find big brother"