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Embracing Life as a Certain Forgettable Ice Wizard

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A regular high school student who casually enjoyed anime never thought his life would suddenly end—let alone continue in another world. When he wakes up again, he finds himself living as Lyon Vastia, alone in the mountains after losing his master Ur. The memories and emotions of Lyon’s past are still there, but the person who now lives this life is someone else entirely. There’s no way back, and no reason to treat this world like a story. This is his life now. Rather than chasing destiny or throwing himself into canon events, he decides to take things at his own pace. This is a laid-back story about someone living a second life without trying to be special—just doing his own thing, getting a little stronger, helping out now and then, and moving forward at his own pace, while the world changes quietly around him.
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