Permadeath.
It is a concept that every hero fears in this dog eat dog world. However, to the brave souls that embark on these adrenaline-fueled battles where swords and shields collide, where magic flies through the air toward their unsuspecting foes to smite them into oblivion, the thrill of death is what makes this game worthwhile.
A single misstep, and you will lose everything.
If you die once, it is all over.
Years of hard work, down the drain in seconds.
With your livelihood in your world tied to ours, you will feel a sense of endless despair.
Postmortem, you’ll be greeted by every hero’s worst nightmare... the dreaded character creation screen.
As for me, you may be wondering who I am? Well, am I one of those heroes? No, far from it… for my role, is that of the guide. I lead those lost little lambs and show them the path forward.
I am the one responsible for their lives. Their survival rests in the palm of my hand.
But there is just one problem… I only have one job... but I can't even do it right.
Please don't mind the beer in my left hand and the cigar in my right. I'm not drinking on the job, I swear.
Volume 1 Available on Amazon/Kindle Unlimited
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08K3TPKBN
If you enjoy this story you may also enjoy one of my other stories.
I was Summoned as a Hero, but I Became the Demon Lord Instead
https://www.webnovel.com/book/14229125506770405
