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My Reverse Life

If there’s an afterlife, I’ll try to be different. I’ll be humble and treat people with kindness. I’ll live with ambition and work hard to achieve something meaningful. I’ll walk a path opposite to the one I took, a life shaped by wisdom instead of ignorance. My second chance will be; MY REVERSE LIFE ___________________ Ari, a privileged heir living a charmed life, had always seen himself as a winner. Pampered by wealth and power, his life came crashing down when his father crossed a line that should never have been crossed. In the blink of an eye, Ari’s world unraveled into chaos, culminating in a tragic end—murdered by the very person who once gave him life: his mother. But death was not the end. Reborn as Miyazaki Aria, the eldest daughter of an unremarkable family, Ari vowed to abandon the arrogance of his former life. This time, he would seize the second chance with humility and purpose. In this new world, hidden beneath the surface of everyday life, powerful Espers and fearsome monsters clash in secret battles. Ordinary people are blissfully unaware of the chaos lurking in the shadows. Among them is Irana, Aria's younger twin sister. A gifted Esper with mastery over ice, Irana has endured grueling training since the age of seven. Her mission is clear: protect her elder sister at all costs and prevent her latent, destructive powers from awakening—a secret so dangerous it could change everything. As Irana fights to safeguard Aria from a world of danger she cannot see, Aria struggles to navigate a second life filled with unexpected challenges, deep family bonds, and a destiny far more perilous than either of them could imagine.
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Fate: I Just Want to Die and Sit on the Throne of Heroes

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.
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