After what must have been at least a few hours I explained to the so-called goddess, in great detail, what anime, and especially isekai, was. I think I finally finished.
After all, I can't expect her to have known all of that, having in mind how much more complex the universe I had known turned out to be.In the meanwhile, the goddess created a nice boudoir, with fancy chairs and very grandiose bed, in which I lay in, after she offered it to me, most likely because she felt bad for me, seeing how I had already lain on the floor for a while."Mortal Cyrus, why is it that you want to get into such a world?" The goddess asked me."I'm something of a weeb," I told her.I saw her nod but I'm not sure if I explained to her what one was. Under the haze of everything I told her I forgot if I did or not."Is there also something with RPG mechanics?" I asked."I am sorry but I also do not know what Arrpeegees are."I spend another few hours telling the goddess everything I knew about video-games and RPGs. And then she thought a bit, "I might already have just such a world for you."I almost cried in joy.I thought about the most popular isekai and tried to remember which ones had video game aspects to them.Overlord? Yes. Slime-Isekai? Yep. Re:Zero? Nope. Tayna the Evil? No. Shield Hero? Yeah.I guess the chance you have to get into a video-gamey world is sixty percent, which is actually pretty good. Video-gamey in this case not just meaning numbers and stats.There are also the isekai which aren't actually isekai, like Spirited Away or Sword Art Online but as I said, they don't really fit the bill.But dang, dying really sucked, and getting into a world you'd actually like is kind of hard work.At least it wasn’t as cliché as dying to Truck-kun."So, what's the deal? Am I gonna get a cool ability from you? Am I going to be overpowered?""Cyrus, I'm sorry, but no. You will simply carry on living your life as you see fit until you pass away.""There's no way you could possibly be serious. What if I die again when I'm eighteen? Or even younger?" I voiced my concerns."Don't worry. I'll have someone keep an eye on you for the rest of your life. And she'll see to it that you at least develop to your full maturity.""Like a guardian angel of some sort?"She shouted into the air and asked, "Faye, will you kindly meet your ward?" sounding oddly proud of herself as she stated, "I know the concept of angels from your world. She is a similar being, but we named them Paragons."Another person materialized out of a ray of light.Eh, she wasn’t to my taste at all.She was much too little and had no chest at all, yet she had angelic wings and a bright halo over her purple hair.Although I knew a few people who were into lolis, they might enjoy her looks, but I was really not the kind of man that was into them.She answered, "Of course, my Goddess," and bowed low before Alexandra.“You will keep an eye on this mortal, Cyrus, till the end of his days; see to it that he at least reaches adulthood.”"Of course, my Goddess," she said, looking over to me and she gave me such a blank stare, absolutely no emotion radiated from her."She shall always be by your side," the goddess said as she turned to face me.It might have been better if she didn't."I'm not sure if we'll become best friends but if she keeps me alive then it's all good," I shrugged.A bright vortex appeared when Alexandra lightly moved her hand around.Like the complete opposite of a black hole, it eliminated all the darkness around it.Yeah, that must be a portal, what else could it be?Faye lingered just a little bit above me, as a paragon of course she could fly, as I stood in front of the portal.I waved the goddess goodbye."Cyrus, I wish you well, and good luck," remarked Alexandra."Thanks. I'm going to need that for sure."I jumped in.
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My last thoughts on Asher the Insane
A special thanks to me, the writer, for writing this novel! Just joking. Thanks for coming this far. I guess I covered every trope and cliché I wanted to cover to create one of the worst “actual” web novel that is out there. Yeah, it was a train wreck through and through, but I had a lot of fun writing it. Hope you, whoever is reading this, also had at least some amount of fun reading it.It came from a somewhat shitty premise idea with isekai elements and spun into whatever it is now. Have a nice day. And as a last hurrah: Fuck you for reading this fucking garbage!
Ending B
“Does it this time? Or are you, as always, unwilling to share what is to happen? You are a powerful god. Fate, future, past, present, all that will be. The gods have grown complacent, and it is time for a change."While Urien still making a somewhat tired speech about gods and whatever, destiny, maybe, I walked up to the hooded god, whoever he was he must have been pretty powerful, as Urien said.Without hesitation, I spoke up. "This would really be the perfect moment to blast him," I said, gesturing towards Urien.To my surprise, the hooded figure nodded in agreement. "In this you are right, mortal Asher," he said, his voice deep and resonant. And with a calm flick of his wrist, a bolt of lightning shot towards Urien.The power of the blast was unimaginable. It was as if the very fabric of reality was tearing apart at the seams. I could see the sky lighting up with bursts of energy, and I felt the ground shaking beneath my feet. The forces of the world were colliding, all in an effor
Ending A
“Cyrus,” I heard Alexandra call, “get behind me.”“Do not protect him. If you would have cared from the beginning, then an in-numerous amount of them could have been saved. Why, little goddess, even your precious Paragon? Faye, I recall her name. Even if you can create her again, does it not bother you that she was destroyed in the first place?”“She is as we are,” Alexandra said. “She will not be bothered by your little games as she knows her purpose, which you do not seem to.”“Then it doesn’t matter if I kill your little mortal friend, does it?” He said.And as he did, a sickly black smoke approached from behind the death god towards the gods and me.With the fog/mist gone, I saw that the new smoke cloud was as tall and wide as I could see, and I was pretty confident in my sight.“Cyrus, take my hand. I must lend you our power, or you will not be if you are hit by Urien’s madness.” Alexandra said as she held out her hand.I took it but had to ask, “whaddya mean ‘lend you our power’
100 - THE FINALE / Asher the Extravaganza
I awoke in pitch black, lying on something which I couldn’t really describe, but it was neither soft nor very hard. This wasn't my childhood bed. That much was apparent; in which I had slept in the night before, instead I found myself in what I thought was sand. It's wet too, ugh. From the feeling I got, I think I was also wearing my usual equipment, a sort of armor made of leather. It was a pretty low tier, but I thought it looked pretty cool. Why was I wearing it? I went to bed in my pajamas and now that I am here. I’m suddenly wearing it. Of course, this place could have been anywhere I could have thought of. I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, but no matter how long I seemed to wait, they never did. But even though it was too dark to see anything, it wasn't too dark to hear anything. There were many people present wherever this was. Talking, shouting, screaming their heads off, moving about, and running. From the muffled sound of bare feet to the iron clang of a
99 - The Truth
“Who are you?” Jacob asked as he pushed his wife behind him for protection. He felt a sense of confusion and fear, not knowing who this elf-man was or what he wanted from them.The elf man's response only added to Jacob's confusion. "I know this is hard to accept, but I'm your son, Asher."Jacob almost burst out laughing at how ridiculous the situation was. "And how do you plan on proving that?" he asked.“I can prove it, don’t you worry about that,” The Elf said.“How?” Curious, Zilpah raised a question. She pushed past Jacob despite his attempts to keep her behind him.Asher responded, "Well, do you remember Faye, my oh-so imaginary childhood friend? She's not quite as fantastical as you might have thought. Faye if you will," he said as he poured steaming tea into a new cup.Suddenly, an ethereal young woman manifested opposite him."I'd like you to meet her," Asher said.She didn't say a word.“We aren't really close, but she has been sharing my adventures and has occasionally been
98 - Jacob and Zilpah, The Parents
Deep within the southern farmlands of the grand kingdom of Kathe, close to the bustling city of Wellden, there existed a quaint little farm owned by a couple named Jacob and Zilpah. These two individuals were not your typical townsfolk.They were childhood friends who grew up in the same small village on the outskirts of the town of Charlo. They spent their youth playing together in the fields and learning the ways of the land from their families, who also were farmers. As they grew older, Jacob and Zilpah started to see each other in a different light, and eventually, they fell in love.Years went by, and they stayed together through thick and thin, facing the hardships of farming and battling against droughts and pests, but they always managed to pull through with their unwavering dedication and love for one another. They watched as their crops grew tall and their livestock flourished, and they knew that they had built a life together that was worth more than any riches or fame.A f
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