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Anonymous God 1: “Hey, have you noticed the lack of interesting reincarnated individuals lately?”

Anonymous God 2: “Yeah, I get what you mean. Most of them are pretty ordinary. The overpowered ones are entertaining at first, but they become monotonous after a while. Oh well, nothing we can do about it.”

Anonymous God 3: “Initially, it was fun to reincarnate them without discrimination, but it loses its charm after a while, especially when you’ve done it so many times.”

Anonymous God 4: “Have you guys seen Fei? He’s quite an intriguing character.”

Anonymous God 5: “Who’s that?”

Anonymous God 6: … Read the rest

Chapter 13: Yururu’s Pioneering

 

“Okay, Yururu. So, you were driven by impulse and tried to kill your own student, is that right?”

“Yes…”

“I see… Alright.”

A certain woman spoke in a solemn voice, closed her eyes, and showed signs of distress. She was in a luxurious office, with her hands clasped together.

Standing before her was Yururu Galestia, looking gloomy. She had regained her sanity after being defeated by Fei. Of course, she had gradually regained her senses during the battle with him, but now she was fully back to herself.

No one knew that she had caused that … Read the rest

Yururu swung her sword, but Fei skillfully dodged it. The exchange of attacks and defenses continued, with Fei always on the defensive.

“As I told you earlier, you have no talent. You lack aptitude for magic. Many people are stronger and more skilled in swordsmanship than you. There are those who surpass you,” Yururu stated.

“Maybe you’re right,” Fei acknowledged.

“Moreover, magic is said to offer greater versatility for holy knights. With a single spell, one can achieve more than with a single swing of the sword. If you continue like this, you won’t be recognized by anyone, and you’ll … Read the rest

In the end, Arthur’s magic was radiating towards her, and she couldn’t help but shed tears as she felt the light gathering in her hands. It was a great light that eliminated the darkness. Although she didn’t understand its meaning, she had a premonition that everything was about to come to an end.

However, a sudden voice echoed, interrupting the moment.

“Wait.”

The voice resounded in the air, causing Arthur to stop building her magic. The light dissipated from Arthur’s hand, disappearing as if nothing had happened.

“Fei… why?” she asked.

“I heard various things from Boran. Arthur, hand over … Read the rest

Both Arthur and Yururu had undergone physical enhancement by Star Power. While their sword speed had already surpassed regular training through magical body enhancement, Arthur’s sword speed continued to increase gradually. She possessed a talent for Star Power manipulation that surpassed ordinary individuals, and her amount of Star Power far exceeded Yururu’s.

Maintaining a balance was crucial when using non-attributed body enhancement, as pushing it too far could result in physical damage. However, Yururu was able to control it flawlessly. This was due to her tremendous talent as the major character. Bowlan and True, who witnessed her talent every day, … Read the rest

Chapter 12: Depression vs Flower Garden Part 2

In a certain old memory, there was a beautiful mansion with a garden filled with vibrant flowers. In that place, a small silver-haired girl swung her sword frantically, putting all her strength into each swing.

“No, like this. Let me show you.”

“Okay.”

A man with silver hair, resembling the girl, spoke to her. Their features were somewhat similar, but he carried a more dignified air, and his face differed from hers.

“Namikaze technique, you see… there are more forms to it, but don’t get too fixated. Be flexible.”

“…?”

“Ah, it’s … Read the rest

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Chapter 11: Despair versus the Flower Garden (Part 1)

The first to meet a tragic end was Yururu’s mother. She was brutally murdered by Gareth, Yururu’s brother and the third son of the Garestia family. In a horrific act, her body was dismembered, and at first, Yururu couldn’t comprehend that it was her own mother. When the … Read the rest

Chapter 10: The Magic Instructor

Inside the vast castle of the Round Table, various rooms were built, including a small classroom for few people where Fei and the others received instruction from Yururu, a larger classroom capable of accommodating dozens, and a medical room where a resident holy knight specialized in treating injuries.

This time, Fei and the rest gathered in their usual classroom. A white-haired old man with a slightly hunched back entered the room. His name is Durga, a second-rank holy knight. The rank of a holy knight was evaluated on a scale from twelve to one, with … Read the rest

I posted chapter 9 part 1 twice, gomen.

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“I will become a genuinely powerful individual.”

Her abhorrence and contempt for weakness consumed her.

She somehow managed to survive, left the village behind, and decided that becoming an adventurer in the Free City, engaging in various endeavors, was the path to true strength. It was during this time that she encountered someone she initially believed to be strong—Fei. He stood out during a test, giving her hope and expectations. He seemed like a person of strength. Fei discerned the purpose behind the test before anyone else did. Bowlan thought that he … Read the rest

Just realized I posted this chapter twice, sorry. go read the next chapter here : https://gadgetizedpanda.com/2023/08/12/a-story-of-a-cannon-fodder-volume-1-chapter-9-part-2/

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Chapter 9: A Presence to Protect or a Presence to Discover

The sound of a wooden sword being deflected resonated with a dull thud, the impact reverberating through the swordsman’s muscles. A cough echoed through the air as the man doubled over, clutching his stomach where the sword had struck.

Bowlan, looking down at him, wore a triumphant smile on her face. In contrast, Fei, the one being looked down upon, gazed upward. There was no trace of regret on the face; instead, eyes … Read the rest