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To Love-Ru: Spoiler Route

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[I am making a remake of this fic. It is called TO LOVE-RU: HONEST ROUTE] Yuuki Rito was supposed to live an ordinary high-school life… until the night before everything began. He dreamed of a world where he had already read every chapter, every panel, every confession of To Love-Ru all the way to its final page. When he woke up, he retained none of that other self’s identity — only the knowledge of the future. Now, on the morning an alien princess is destined to crash naked into his bathtub, Rito holds a mental notebook filled with every accident, every heartbreak, and every girl who will one day love him. He is still the same shy, stuttering, sweet Rito the universe knows… but this time he refuses to let a single flag go unraised, a single tear go unshed, or a single heart go unbroken. Armed with spoilers sharper than Yami’s blades, manga manuscripts that will reshape Shōnen Jump itself, and a rapidly evolving body that grows stronger with every battle and every night of excess, Rito begins rewriting the script. He accepts Lala’s engagement on the spot. He claims Run and Haruna with glowing Golden Heart Seals. He trains until his once-average frame becomes a lean, devastatingly powerful physique capable of pinning alien warriors and lasting through planet-shattering “recharges”. He secretly becomes the mangaka “Hoshino Ryūto”, serializing Dragon Ball and building the wealth needed to support a galaxy-sized family. Action, chaos, and escalating power collide with extreme fluff and explicit, high-stamina lemon scenes as Rito’s harem expands. From zero-gravity sessions with Lala and hardcore claims in secluded coves, to spiritual exorcisms, Darkness overloads, and the quiet late-night moments that threaten to shatter the last taboo, every girl who was meant to suffer in the original story is instead pulled into his arms. This is the story of the boy who read the manga so none of the girls ever had to cry again — and who will stumble, blush, and fight his way straight into the one ending the canon never dared to draw: A galaxy-spanning wedding with twenty rings on his trembling fingers. Genre: Romantic Comedy, Sci-Fi, Harem, Wincest, Action, Slow-Burn to Heavy Lemon, Polygamy Victory Average Word Count: 2000 words for Normal and Light-Lemon Chapters, 3000-4000 words for Heavy Lemon Chapters. Warning: Extreme fluff, planet-shattering lemons, and one very overwhelmed protagonist who somehow ends up stronger than God but still can’t look his wives in the eye without steaming. Welcome to the Spoiler Route, where the dense protagonist finally reads the room… and rewrites the entire script. Discord Server ~ https://discord.gg/EACCkXaPsK ***** This is NOT a translation. I am creating it and so, I will appreciate every comment, every review, every idea and every help you guys can give me. Support me on my Ko-fi page to keep me motivated to continue uploading chapters. https://ko fi.com/rroy28 (put a "-" between "ko" and "fi") I have added Uncensored NSFW Illustrations in my Discord server, available only to paid members. You can access all the exclusive content of this work and even make request for addition of some specific scenes. You can also COMMISSION specific "plot" by ordering it through my Ko-fi page.
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I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

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Cinematic rebirth: Urban Bollywood Saga

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