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Danmachi - Is It Wrong to Wake Up as Myself in Orario?

Is It Wrong to Wake Up as Myself in Orario? A DanMachi fanfic DON'T READ IT IF YOU EXPECT HEAREM AND FUCKUNG SCENES ONLY. I was supposed to land in Japan. Economy seat. Window side. Educational trip on paper—maid cafés in my head. I’d even joked that if the DanMachi world were real, the Hostess of Fertility would put any café to shame. Mama Mia energy. No contest. Then the sky screamed. Metal buckled. Alarms howled. A flash—too bright, too wrong. Truck-kun? In the air? I laughed once, stupidly, and then— Ding. That should’ve been the end. I woke up on cold stone. No hospital. No wreckage. Just towering walls, morning light spilling down narrow streets, and a city breathing around me—vendors shouting, boots on cobblestone, the distant clang of bells. Orario. Not reincarnated. Not reborn. Me. Same thoughts. Same memories. Same hunger. A silver bell rang nearby. I turned—and there he was. Bell Cranel passed me at a run, white hair flashing, eyes bright with a courage that made my chest ache. The world moved around him, like it wanted him to succeed. An orphan on a scholarship back home. An extra here. Or so I thought. That night, a falna burned into my back like destiny deciding it had waited long enough. Strength answered when I reached. Luck followed when I moved. Floors fell. Monsters did not. Weeks later, whispers followed me through the streets of Orario. A nobody who climbed too fast. An outsider who survived too much. Bell ran ahead, chasing his dream. I followed— not to replace him, not to steal his encounters— but to live them. And if fate had dragged me here, then this time, I would answer it on my feet.
pinkD3VIL · 260k Views

Arcane Replication | Foundation of Filth

They called him Defective and gave him a mop. Leo’s Awakening was a disaster. While others gained swordsmanship or magic, he was branded a failure and exiled to clean the guild's filthiest monster pens. His only companion is a worn-out mop. His only future is shame. But in the darkness, between the rat bites and the cold, something glitches. A flicker of power where none should exist. A hint that the system might have marked him wrong. This is not the story of a chosen hero. This is the story of the boy with the mop. The one everyone forgot. The one who, through sheer stubbornness and stolen glances at real adventurers, might just discover that in a world of instant power, the most dangerous ability is the will to keep swinging. --- Why You’ll Be Hooked: · A Truly Unique System: No easy cheats. The protagonist's power is a treadmill to infinity—the ultimate "hard work beats talent" fantasy. · The Ultimate Underdog: Witness a hero built from nothing. Every victory is earned, every skill is a saga. · From Despair to Legend: A 500-ch journey from a mop-boy in the filth to a power that redefines the world. · More Than Just Fighting: The story explores what it means to master a skill—the philosophy behind the power, and the cost of infinite growth. · Foundational Relationships: Bonds forged in shared struggle, not just combat. Perfect for fans of: Primal Hunter, Defiance of the Fall, and anyone who loves a slow-burn where the grind is the story.
Draggy · 8.7k Views

Rejected By My Mate, Now Mated To The Lycan King

“Let me go Henry,” I said coldly. “I am not yours, not anymore.” Henry scoffed. “You will always be mine. I was your first mate.” “And yet you rejected me. I don’t need you anymore, I have-” “Who do you have, Nyssa? Him?” He laughed humorlessly. “You don’t even know who he is.” Rowan growled, a low warning sound. “Shut the fuck up!” “Why?” Henry shot back. “Tell her what you’re hiding, Rowan, let’s see if she still loves you after.” ********************* Nyssa was once the beloved of the pack—the Beta’s daughter, mated to the Alpha. But once her parents died, and she was unable to shift, her life began to crumble until she was finally rejected by her mate, Henry. It was hard enough that he left her for her best friend, but as the Beta’s daughter, she was forced to remain with him until an attack leaves their pack vulnerable and they have to seek help for the lycans. What was meant to be a diplomatic trip turned into chaos when Nyssa realizes she is mated to Rowan—the lycan king. Lycans and wolves don’t get along, and there is a lot of history between the three of them. To Nyssa, the angel she doesn’t know is better than the devil she knows, But what happens when that angel is just another devil in disguise? After all, Rowan is hiding some dark secrets of his own, the kind that threatens their already fragile bond. Would she be able to handle the pressure? Or will she go back to Henry who may have never gotten over her in the first place?
Marianaaa · 30k Views