A person with nicknamed Sal used to live a normal life in a city doing what normal young adults usually do in their free time, playing video games. Specifically, war sim games.
Now he is transmigrated into a machine of war in a fantasy world filled with magic.
Watch him suffer dominates against the odds against creatures with untold might in a grand and climactic battl e fulfilling his purpose as a machine of war.
Authors Note: This is my First story to please critisize [a lot ] and nitpick any error you find. Just be a bit harsh on your assesment since it would be easier for me to remember it.
This will be posted on both royalroad and scribblehub.
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 8 | Dropping this specific entry | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 7 | This is …. | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 6 | Future Plans | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 5 | Why am I chosen? | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 4 | How does this thing work? | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 3 | Reading and More Reading | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 2 | I am a... | RoyalRoadL | |
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Why am I a machine of war? [dropped/rewrite] | 1 | Prologue | RoyalRoadL |