What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

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Sora: "System Is It Possible to use <Gluttony> and absorbed any Kido Ichigo has learned??"

System: It's Possible!!!!

Sora: "Then Is It Possible to eat that knowledge with <Gluttony>... and along with my imagination and incantation to create an even stronger One???"

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System: Ding!! <Gluttony>

Gluttony it is stated that it belongs to the highest rank of TRAITS as it can eat from pebbles till the plane laws assimilating them and creating its own Reiatsu available to Host.....

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System: That Means That Host Can Eat Anything Even Laws.... Laws Are Rules - Rules Are Restrictions And Restrictions Are Different Parts Combined And Contradicted Together...

Sora: "Ichigo get ready....."

Ichigo: "Do it...."

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Sora: "<Gluttony>"

System: Ding!! <Gluttony> Has Been Used!! Target Ichigo!!!

System: Ding!! Eating And Processing Knowledge!!!!

System: Ding!! Learned Bakudo N.4 : Hainawa

<Binds enemies with a Reishi rope to stop their movement. Generating a crackling yellow energy rope within his/her hand(s), the user throws it toward the opponent. The energy winds around the opponent's arms and body, immobilizing them.>

System: Ding!! Learned Bakudo N.8 : Seki

<The User generates an orb of light blue energy which repels whatever strikes it.>

System: Ding!! Learned Bakudo N.26 : Kyokkō 

<Hides the physical form and Reiatsu of the caster by bending light. It can be used in combat to mask the Reiryoku used when setting up a trap for the target, masking individual abilities.>

System: Ding!! Learned Bakudo N.79 : Kuyō Shibari

<The User creates eight black holes with purple outlines which emit spiritual energy in the space surrounding the target, with the ninth black hole manifesting itself in the center of the target's chest, with the intention of immobilizing the target.>

System: Ding!! Learned Hado N.73 : Sōren Sōkatsui

<An advanced form of Hadō #33. Sōkatsui, it has twice the effectiveness. Generating blue energy with his/her index and middle fingers, the practitioner makes a pushing motion with both of his/her palms to push the gathered energy toward the target in a concentrated blast. It is essentially a doubled version of Hadō #33. Sōkatsui because the user fires two bursts of blue energy with much greater potency than the single shot variety>

Incantation : "Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! On the wall of blue flame, inscribe a twin lotus. In the abyss of conflagration, wait at the far heavens."

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Sora: "Perfect then let's begin <Creation Of Book>"

System: Ding!! Host Has Used The <Creation Of Books> Pls Recite The Words And Aling It With The Image You Have!!

Sora: "Here goes.... <Souls Of The Eternals Flames - Who Reside In The Burning Sun And Cold Moon - Burning Illusion Freezing Reality - Hot Wind And Cold Void - Blend In The Everlasting Life Of Man> <Bakudo Custom N.2 : Mirrors Of Eternals Lotus>"

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System: Ding!! You Have Created A New Kido : Bakudo!!!!!

System: Ding!! Inserting The Devoured Knowledge Of <Gluttony>!!

System: Ding!! Bakudo N.4 : Hainawa / Bakudo N.8 : Seki / Bakudo N.26 : Kyokkō / Bakudo N.79 : Kuyō Shibari / Hado N.73 : Sōren Sōkatsui Have Been Fused Into <Bakudo Custom N.2 : Mirrors Of Eternals Lotus>!!!

System: Ding!! You Have Empowered Up An Existing Kido : Bakudo!!!!!

<Bakudo Custom N.2 : Mirrors Of Eternal Hellish Lotus>!!!

<The user fires from his fingers countless small lights which in turn they become Lotus Flowers With some of them could be seen others are hidden and many are transparent... Each one of them have a certain ability. <Burn To Ashes><Freeze To Nothingness><Space Binding><Confusing Illusions><Time Deceleration>

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He was speechless he didn't expect all aspects from the Kido he ate from Ichigo to fuse with his Custom One its effect are far superior to what he wanted if he could manage to use this with < Formless Doors> what will happen??? JUST a mere thought caused both of them to shiver!!!!

Our MC Xiaolan Sora passing his meanigless life peacefully styding, going to work, and finally like any classic otaku watching and reading animes, manga, novels..... 

One rainy day like any others while running to go and watch the last chapter of Bleach he saw on his way a girl with a few bullies in the alley... He thought to himself (perphaps i can save the day and take the girl).... 

Little did he know that those thoughts - bullies and girl were the reason for a new  exciting life........

Saint flipped his keys in his hand gently spinning them in a circle.
He smiled when he saw Heart walk out from his building surprised to see him there.
'That face makes my days brighter every time. I dunno how I can ever thank you enough for bringing that feeling back. I guess I will just have to enjoy these last three weeks we have together. It was the longest grandfather could delay that monster for'
'Just enjoy these last weeks, they are all you have left before your life is ruined. Before you take that monster down.'
"What are you doing here?"
"I... I didn't know I would see you."
"Get in." Saint smiled.
"Why? What are we doing?" Heart asked. Saint held open the door to the car with a bemused smile as Heart obeyed him.
He shut the door, then walked around the other side of the car and got in, then looked over at Heart, blinking softly.
"What are you waiting for? And where are we going?"
"What makes you think we are not going to the office?" Saint asked.
"You are not wearing a suit, just some jeans, a belt and a blue shirt. We are not going to the office are we?" Heart asked him confused
Saint grinned.
"Smart." He said then buckled up his seat belt and drove off.
When he pulled up outside the store that said Jiritiratap Clothier. He turned off the car and unbuckled his seat belt.
He had the car door open before he realized that Heart wasn't moving.
"What are we doing Saint? You kidnap me away on a Saturday and I asked you repeatedly what we were."
Saint chuckled, got out of the car and smiled before walking round the car opening the door and leaning in.
Heart yelped.
"Like all you have to do is tell me what we are doing. Why do you always have to be so stubborn?"
"You can come out of the car, or I will come in."
"I don't care if you get back in. It's your car." Heart started stubbornly.
Saint raised an eyebrow and grinned like a cat in cream.
"Oh, see I was hoping you would say that."
He reached back and flipped a button and shoved Heart's seat all the way back quickly.
Heart yelped from the shock of being thrown backwards suddenly.
Saint put his hands on either side of the seat and climbed into the passenger seat on top of Heart straddling his legs on either side. He braced himself, his hands pressed into either side of the chair and he began lowering his butt down to sit on Heart's lap.
Saint smiled wickedly as the panic flushed Heart's face a bright scarlet red.
"Saint!"
Heart gasped.
"What are you doing, it's the middle of the day, and the street isn't empty?."
"Oh, is that the only problem you see with this?"
"Saint, I.. Get off, I will go, okay!"
Saint leaned forward.
"Perfect" He purred lightly in Heart's ear. Before he shoved the seat and got up. Backing out of the car. He held the door open pretending to be a perfect gentleman.
Heart got out of the vehicle, but refused to even glance up. Saint could tell for the tips of his ears just how embarrassed he was.
Saint closed the door, then motioned to the building.
"Let's go get you some new suits, yeah?"
Heart walked into the store sulking, and Saint paused to listen. Jerry had been using the same little bell since he was little and its soft chimes always reminded Saint of those times when as a little boy he would come with his Grandfather to watch him get a new suit.
The deep rich chestnut wall and bright sconce lighting, lit up the entire wall behind the desk, and there was a little custom made stand built onto the back wall, filled with tiny little square patches of fabric for quality examples. There were two full suits on mannequins and across from that was a counter filled with suit accessories, like cuff links, ties, buttons, custom threading, clasps. Bolo's. Jerry had it all behind that glass case. Further back there was a table for cutting and behind it were rolls of fabric against the wall on one side, and on the other was a wall of basic undershirts sorted by size and colour. All fully customizable.
Behind the table in the furthest corner were six floor to ceiling height mirrors.
Jerry came out of the back and his face lit up with enthusiasm the moment he saw who it was.
"Wan, how is the panda bear doing?" Jerry asked immediately.
Saint couldn't help but smile. He had been using the nickname Saint since he was a kid yet Jerry still would only call him what Amonrat would and Grandfather never called him anything but Wan.
"Wan?" Heart whispered softly.
"My name." Saint leaned in and answered back.
Heart smacked his lips together and glared.
"Yes, I figured that much out, do I look like an idiot?"
"Your name is so cute. Waan, like sweet or Wan like, day?"
Saint raised his eyebrows and walked off to the corner where Jerry leaned across a long, wide table with samples, he knew Heart was glaring at him for not answering.
'But it was too funny. So he left it at that.'
"It's Waan for sweet isn't it?"
"So, do you have a specific cut in mind? I know you said you wanted specific fabrics used. The satin suit will be very delicate."
"I want a princess cut for all and he needs seven suits."
"Ah, I was thinking maybe this pattern here. Saint sketched out a pattern really quickly, I want this one in a royal blue."
"Sure, I can get that to you. Do You want to go with warm jewel tones for all the suits then to a kind of have them match the rich colour of the royal?"
"Yes, and Ah, Jerry silver trim on the blue, okay."
Jerry smiled. Wrote some stuff down, then stuck the pencil behind his ear.
"Okay, well just write down the measurements when you are done, I will be upstairs making an espresso."
"Come up when you are done."
He gave Heart a wink, then turned and started slowly up the stairs.
Saint watched him leave with a smile, then grabbed the tape measure he had left behind and turned to Heart.
Heart looked at him.
"I… Shouldn't he be the one measuring me.?"
"Nope," Saint grinned, wiggling his eyebrows, then advanced on Heart slowly.
Saint pointed at the spot with all the mirrors.
Heart nodded and walked over, stood on the small black platform in the centre of the mirrors and waited standing there tapping his leg.
Saint chuckled.
"You have never done this before, have you?"
Heart shook his head no.
Saint stepped forward.
He didn't want to admit it aloud, but this was his first time too. His first time taking someone into his safe place. First time of opening up and letting someone new in after Win.
Saint took the flimsy tape measure and looked at Heart.
"I have to measure your chest first."
"Do you have something other than that big nude sweater on?"
Heart nodded. And slowly started pulling his shirt up. His undershirt caught on the thick lip of the jersey material.
Saint reached out and helped him, the sweater pulled loose, releasing Heart's head and Heart looked at Saint realizing the distance between them was only a hand's breadth.
Heart gulped.
Saint blinked at him, wondering if he should call Jerry back.
His heart beat like crazy, the thumping ran through his veins like an echoed thrumming that made him want to slide his hands across everywhere.
Instead, he lifted each arm out of the way and wrapped the tape around and under Heart's chest. Lightly. His finger slid beneath the tape and smoothed it making sure there were no kinks or twists in the thin material or the tape measure that would stop from getting a proper measurement.
The more he circled Hearts chest the more he realized he was itching to hug Heart.

Quintin has been in love with Kaylen for sixteen years, but it takes Kaylen breaking his heart and humiliating him to realize that sometimes it's best to let go. All his life he loved someone he could never have, and it takes healing to realize love can be given in places he never thought he could find it. But just when he finally feels like he can be happy again he never thought that Kaylen would show up. Especially not on their second anniversary of that horrible day, and certainly not asking the same thing.

He never knew how much the happiest words in the world could make someone really hurt. And Quintin wasn't sure he could ever say yes to Will you marry me, ever again.

Seoul, Korea
Fashion Square – Outside Loft 33


“You are ridiculous,” Lula said, getting out of the car.

She had been silent long enough.

“You don’t honestly think that they won’t notice you literally color coordinated their movie premier red carpet to that of our client’s outfit?” she asked.

Kita looked at her. “I did no such thing. Seon Rain is not wearing navy, she is wearing Prussian blue, antique gold, and bronze from what I understand.”

Why Lula was bothering, she didn’t know. Her big brother was being overly irritating lately, and no matter what she did or how she tried to bring it up, he had well thought-out counters prepared.

Lula hated that about him, an annoying trait he got from their mother, but was envious of that inconvenient at the moment skill he possessed as well.

“Are you going to do something stupid tonight?” she asked at length.

It was a losing battle, one she just wanted a head’s up for if possible.

Kita cocked an eyebrow. “Whatever do you mean?”

“Oh I don’t know. Are you going to shoot someone for looking at our client wrong?” she offered.

Kita snorted. “Unlike you, I am not short tempered and do not glare and long to shoot first and hide a body later when it comes to someone getting in the vicinity of the client. The stories William told us,” he informed her with a smirk. “You should be simply ashamed of yourself, Little Sister.”

Lula glared at him. “I hope Rain accidentally hits you in the balls again,” she said, pushing past him and headed into the building.

“The day is still young,” Kita agreed, following her.

Inside the loft they found Lucien sitting on a worktable wearing a new three piece black on black suit with a black bow tie and vest, his attention on Will as he admired the new suit he was wearing in the mirrors. 

Will wore a Prussian blue silk jacket with black lapels and antique gold and bronze embroidery on the sleeves, and black slacks. The matching Prussian blue silk slim fit dress shirt, and black skinny tie and vest was a drastic change from his usual hoodies and colorful pajama pants. 

“What in the hell did to you do to your hair?” Lula asked, stopping in the doorway.

Will looked over at her and smiled wide. “What, you don’t like it?”

Lucien chuckled.

While Lula and Kita were finalizing security needs, the others were treated to an impromptu spa day. Lucien’s manicured nails and clean shaven face was proof that it was a group outing that they didn’t have to go out for. 

Will’s shaggy, medium brown hair was trimmed and styled, and was now platinum white and silver, shaved around the sides and longer on top in an a-symmetrical cut that was very Japanese in style. The roots were navy on the top and blended down into the platinum and silver.

“Please tell me you didn’t do something weird like this to Myo Mi-Sun’s hair,” Lula groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose.

Lucien shook his head. “No, she just laughed and had fun watching them get their hair and nails done. Compared to Will and Dae-Ho, she was a walk in the park for the stylists. They’re finishing up her hair and makeup now,” he said, motioning towards the private suite that the doors were closed on. “Dae-Ho is overseeing the progress. Security concerns addressed?”

Lula joined him at the worktable, her eyes flickering to the man checking himself out in the mirrors; she hated to admit how sexy Will looked in the custom tailored suit and new haircut. “Yes, but I think I figured out what Kitty’s problem is.”

Very few people know Seon Rain, but everyone knows Myo Mi-Sun—the stage name she uses as a superstar film and TV actress, who has stolen the heart of the nation by playing the sweet-hearted girl next door. But fame can bring unwanted attention, and when Rain’s apartment burns down and police suspect foul play, her manager decides to hire a world-glass bodyguard.

Kita Yasuhiro is a highly-trained bodyguard with a strict code of honor. Despite his flawless skills, his failure at a previous job has brought shame onto his name. Little as Kita wants to deal with a bratty young woman, he has no choice but to take this job.

Their meeting becomes exciting when Rain trips and almost falls down the stairs, Kita catching her just in time. Tall, handsome, well-dressed . . . To Rain, it is one of those moments that she has played out on television so many times over the years: the perfect man running into her when she least expects it, but when she needs him most. Out of habit from her acting experience, she puckers her lips, readying for a kiss.

The man gives her a look of disgust and leans back, dropping her on her rear.

Rain screams in frustration!

In the clear air that did not rise even in the morning sun, we were looking up at the seven-story "Adventurer's Association and Magic Research Institute" on the first street of Grafner Street. An oversized cloth poster is displayed there. We were standing in the middle of the street, which we can see well, because the size is so large that we cannot see the whole picture from directly below.



The poster had Amy's smile like a flower in full bloom, dressed in clothes made in collaboration with everyone.



The catch phrase is

"Fashionable power rather than defensive power"

"Can you protect me?"



At the bottom right of the poster,

"The first fashion magazine" Eimi "in the Kingdom of Grafner is launched! !! 』\

Limited to 500 copies released at Ohana Bookstore on XX days! 』\

"Misa, the owner of the gimmick" Mirrors ", with an exclusive interview! 』\



It was just the best workmanship, a masterpiece of the whole body. I wouldn't have been able to reach this point even if no one was missing.



"tomorrow..."



Muttered with no feeling.

Other members also muttered affirmative words and nodded while looking up at the poster.

Yes, tomorrow is the release date of the magazine. The sales of the day are destined. It's the starting line for new fashion trends.



Because there was a ball from night, I forced everyone to meet in the early morning when everyone gathered. We all wanted to see this Amy poster. Looking sideways, everyone was uniformly tired, but with a sense of accomplishment, their facial expressions were as bright as possible.



I look at each face one by one.



Mirrors shopkeeper Mass. She dressed herself in a new design and rushed to the people.



Designer Joe. A new designer who has realized my unreasonable design.



Speed ​​Wild aka Black Brian. From a sense of responsibility, I leave it to the deputy editor, and keep chanting the advanced magic of fire "copy copy" day and night while interacting with the bookstore with my intention.



Sugi Wild is too much. Forty years old. She keeps chanting "copy copy" without rest, and runs out of magic 15 times.



An erotic photographer known as Tenmei Kanyon. In addition to Amy's exclusive photographer, he listened to all the difficult problems and took a picture of the monster, which would be the first in the Kingdom of Greifner, for the final page.



Rabbit's old man, Usax. 39 years old. With high-spec paperwork, we calculated everything from meals to salaries for everyone without making a mistake, and managed the schedule for everyone.



Boyne-chan, also known as Pine Otzin. Former weapon shop part-time daughter. She is seventeen years old. Her offensive power comment was interesting, so she forcibly solicited. She thought of a catch phrase for "Can you protect me?" She is now captivated by the magazine and fashion herself.



Frank, also known as Frankie Grantino. Ariana's seven brothers, the second younger brother from the top. Eleven years old. When I glanced at the study notebook, the text was interesting, so I adopted it somehow. Accurate coverage and uncertainties match the personality of exploring, demonstrating reporter ability.



There are also three "copy copy" wizards who were temporarily hired. Maruo, soba shop, lady Ocho.



Behind me is Claris, an exclusive maid who supported me in everything. The hard wrinkles on her face seem to have eased today.



And the magazine exclusive model, Amy. She can't seem to hide her embarrassment in her big and her own photo. She is always cute.



"Mass, Joe. Thank you so much."

"What are you talking about, young lady!"

"That's right, Ellie! We are grateful to our siblings!"



The two said happily.



"Printing team! It was really hard ... I know that poster failed many times."

"Hey, that's not a big deal!"

"Ely, who do you think we are, the Wild family?"



It was too black Brian, and the three "copy copy" wizards were impressed.



"Photographer Tenmei! You are the best!"

"It's all thanks to the beauty of the subject ... the fairies Miss Amy and Miss Ellie."



Tenmei never let go of the camera from that day.

He is always on his back.



"Thank you for all the chores, Usax!"

"It's an honor! What were those boring days ... I'm happy to meet Miss Ellie!"



I was short of sleep yesterday because I was teaching me and Elizabeth until midnight, but my ears are straight toward the heavens.



"Boin-chan, thank you!"

"Only I'm light! But I love Elie! And why not change that nickname?"



Boyne wearing a new dress by shaking the estimated H cup flashy makes Boyne Boyne Boyne.



"Frank! Let me touch your ears later!"

"I don't mind ..."



Frank, who has eyes similar to Ariana, was more cute than the girls there. If the childishness disappears, it will become a handsome guy. I am looking forward to growth as well as reporter ability.



"Claris ..."

"Lady..."



It's really nice to understand each other by looking at them.



"Amy unnie ... Thank you very much. She is the best sister in the world."

"I had a lot of fun too! I can wear various clothes, Misa-san gives me all for free, and I have to thank you."



Amy's smile is still shining today. She wouldn't have thought of this magazine without her. Other members seemed to think that Amy was special.



"So everyone, tomorrow is the" Eimi "release festival! We'll meet at Ohana Bookstore! Good!"



"Yes!" "Oh!" "OK!" "Oh!" "Finally!" "OK!" "No!" "Okay ..." "Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!" " "Lady" "Elie is cool!"



After replying freely, each raised her right hand and raised her thumb as if to believe in success and not doubt.



After all, the team must be like this!




○ ○




Looking in the mirror, I sighed deeply.



The time is the evening after school. Where did the morning tension go?



The magazine turmoil caused sleep deprivation, and two acne had increased. There are two!

I'm a maiden and fat who can't hide the shock.

Let's return to a humble life from tomorrow.



Hmm, acne doesn't disappear.

If you can return to a man, send an ale to acne girls.



There is no magic to erase acne. Wouldn't your skin become slippery if you hit the super-class of white magic? I won't do it. Rumor has it that only the Pope of the Cellar Shinkoku can use the super-class of white magic, and he won't use it for acne.



"Lady, if you sigh so much, your cute face will be ruined."

"It's ugly and I'm in trouble because I have more acne."



Misa shook Bob Cut and smiled at my soft sound that I didn't hear much.

Misa uses her spare time to make hair and makeup for the ball.



"And your hair is dry, isn't it?"

"The roots are solid, so it will be glossy immediately."

"Really? Hey, what do you always use to wash the mass?"

"Well, I am ..."



Well, like this, I'm completely used to girls talk.

While doing so, the hair and makeup was over. Navy blue roses are attached to her up hair, and it is nicely pinned to keep her hairstyle. It goes well with a custom-made black chic dress for going away. As expected, Mass. She also put on a little make-up, and the two points went up to about five points. Of course, the score is a thousand points. Ufu!



"Lady, Ariana Grande is here."

"Please let me through"



Ariana came over from time to time, so she wrapped her up and had Misa make her hair and put on a navy blue cleric dress with a white collar that could hide her ankle. This was also a custom order for me, and I was thinking of giving it to Ariana someday.

Ariana's too thin lines are well hidden, and the fox's tail that comes out of the hole in her ass is so cute. Mass was excited and repeatedly screamed, "Well! Well!".



"Elie ... looks good?"

"Yes, very much"



When I said that and stroked her head, she shook her tail with a breeze.



Elizabeth and Amy also started preparing for the ball, perhaps because they had returned from work and school. We are preparing while saying that we should be able to work with Misa. When women get together, they really get well--!



Hmm, I was also a woman! It was a fat and kind lady ...!

The self-proclaimed ikemen elite Kobashigawa set out to Roppongi on a beautiful Friday and drank until he became drunk. He got a woman he hit on and triumphantly called a taxi to ride, but he ran wildly and was met with a traffic accident. When he woke up, he had slept in a British styled hospital room that he had never seen before. Then, he screamed when looked at the mirror. What was reflected in the mirror was not the beautiful muscle that was forged at the gym, but a girl named Ellie who was extremely ugly, fat and face full of acne. While Kobashigawa suffered from being fat and ugly, he learned about the tough circumstances of Ellie who had lost something important and decided to freely used his experiences–dieting, fashion, business activities, adventure–to live as he desired.
A perfectionist ikemen who reincarnated as a fat ugly girl makes a great effort to become a beautiful person, open up a huge margin in terms of school grades, and rise up in the world with the business powers that he exhibited. A Cinderella success story.


P.S. It is google translated.
If I have some spare time ill try editing it a little.
I don't own this, the purpose of this is only for fun.

It was finally time for the training to begin. It had been a week since the birthday party and Harry was greeting the kids.
Those participating in the training were Theo, Nymphadora, Neville, Susan, Luna, Ginny, Ron, and Fred and George.
"Mother forced us to come" the twin explained
Harry nodded solemnly "and here I was planning to teach you guys how to make potions. I mean imagine all the pranks you can pull with custom potions" needless to say, Harry had them. It looks like they are the same mischievous bunch from cannon
Harry then turned to the rest "welcome to He… *cough… the training camp"
"You were going to say hell weren't you" Theo called Harry out
"No idea what you mean"
---
*Queue eye of the tiger*
"The concept of duelling is simple, hit and don't get hit. To achieve this, you need great speed, which needs physical training and so… RUN" Harry spoke as he was leading the group of tired children to run around the potter manor
"Neville, I can see you back there. Get a move on" Harry continued to shout like a drill sergeant
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*one week later*
"C'mon Ron, stop trying to hit me and hit me" Harry taunted
As Ron charged Harry again, Harry dodged and slapped Ron on the back of the head "that all you got Ronikens" Harry taunted again
Ron's face turned Red and charged Harry. Harry tripped Ron and twisted his arm behind him "Calm down" he spoke coldly, and as if a bucket of cold water was dropped on him Ron stopped struggling
Harry picked Ron of the ground "do you know what I did?" he asked Ron
Ron nodded "you taunted me… and I fell for it"
Harry smiled and turned to the audience "remember kids, your tongue is a weapon, and your emotions can be used against you" He then turned to Ron "Gryffindor can be as brave as they want but never reckless" Ron smiled as Harry acknowledged him as a lion
Harry then turned to his class "who can tell me why we are learning martial arts?"
Nymmi raised her hand "you don't count. I already told you why" Harry shot her down
Hesitantly Neville raised his hand "is it in case we lose our wands?"
"Yes, that's right Neville" Harry smiled at the obvious relief showing on Neville "another reason is foot work, if you can dodge a punch coming from a foot away, you can dodge a spell coming from six"
---
*one month later*
"Potions are a lot like cooking, learn how to put when, stir what in what way, and use this much at this time. The true art is when creating something new, and today, you'll all learn the true power of Logic" Harry finished his speech
"Logic is over rated" Luna piped in
"But necessary" Nymmi added, gaining an understanding nod from the Little girl
---
*1988*
It was like this that time progressed. Every summer, the group would get together and practice. It continued until three years had passed relatively uneventful and it was Nymmi's time to go to Hogwarts.
Harry and Nymphadora spent at least every weekend together so this is the longest they will be apart. Harry had already given her a pair of communication mirrors he created "make sure to mirror me a lot, ok" Harry spoke as he hugged her
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, DAD" she joked, though one can see she wasn't willing to let go any more than he is
Eventually she had to leave and it was time for Harry and co to go back as well. Harry now spent the day training, the evening interacting with his lovely maid and servant, and night talking with fleur and Nymmi as Fleur also started Beauxbaton this year.
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The summer of 1989 was slightly different for the gang. Fleur was visiting and the first year Hufflepuff was finally back from her time at Hogwarts. They did meet in the holidays, but it just wasn't the same.
Harry was in the train station with the Tonks parents and Semiramis. It was a few moments after they arrived that the train arrived and students began to exit the train.
"HARRY!" Nymmi tackled Harry to the ground where he greeted her back, already used to her active greetings
"If you keep acting like a child Harry will never treat you like a woman you know" Andromeda piped in, earning herself a raspberry from Nymmi, much to her frustration
It was the next day, when Fleur came through port-key that Nymmi understood what her mother meant. Fleur, unlike Nymmi, acted as a perfect lady. This caused Nymmi to second guess herself.
Let it be known that Nymphadora Tonks was a girl of action. This was proven that by the weekend when all kids return home, Nymmi's first action was finding her mother "teach me how to lady" she demanded
Andromeda didn't know what happened but decided to thank every deity she knows for the miracle they granted her.
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During her stay, Fleur and Nymmi actually got along well, something about a common goal which had Luna joining in, and had requested to have a pair of Mirrors to use between them.
Harry gave a mirror to Luna and modified their mirrors to be able to contact each other just by saying the other's name. They suggested marketing it but Harry didn't want to do so yet, not until he is done with the dark wanker mouldy-wart. He wasn't about to give his enemies a weapon to use against him no thank you.
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At the end of the summer the twins joined Nymmi at Hogwarts, while he still had two years to go. Harry returned to his place and into the waiting hold of Ramis "want to rest for the day?" she asked kindly
"yes please" Harry replied as he was seriously lacking sleep due to his actions the past week
Harry had spent the last week with minimal sleep. Previously he was going around the world to take a few of each Magical creature he can find, to breed. The elves can handle all the plant life… almost; it is why he had Grayfia supervise it.
Harry had bought large plots of land in Canada and Australia, way away from all civilization and warded them to be unplottable and muggle repellant. He then added to them separators where each area has a certain type of climate, ranging from desert to North Pole.
The past week was the day of transferring the creatures from the expanded trunks that hold them to their new habitat. Add to it his time with Nymmi and the rest, and you have next to no time to sleep.
The Heart of Tarrasque improved his stamina, add to it the force, chakra and his Will of the King power that prevents him from being under the effect of any mind altering effect, including the force, and he could stretch the no sleep time to a week.
Semiramis carried the ten year old looking Harry to his room and joined him in bed. She would have her plushy for another two years, and she will be using that time to the fullest.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything.

young man dies
young man meets god
young man gets NO wishes
young man is stuck with his Lottery
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this is a wish fulfillment fanfic. that means harem and some OP-MC things.
if you don't like it, bugger off

"So, shall we seal our fate, or shall we run away from it?" Aoki said, standing up from his seat. He then strolled towards Zaito with both of his hands inside his pants' pockets.
"Your fate has already been sealed. It's time to drag you out of your fantasy, come." Zaito did not look him in the eye and walked out of the locker room.
Aoki chuckled.
"I'll create the room and send you an invitation," he said before turning to the other rookies, "Watch me, folks! This is how a real captain should play!"
Excitement filled the eyes of the other members of the guild. They finally had something to distract them from their shameful loss against Titans. Their murmurs echoed while they emptied the room and crowded towards the training center. They then waited for the two players to set-up themselves in their Battle Stations.
"Zaito, are you sure about this?" Pacholo said while helping his unit captain put on the gears.
Zaito nodded before locking his helmet. Then his cabin closed.
A huge rectangular screen flickered with life in Burning Orient's training room, and its guild members watched with anticipation. After a few minutes, the map appeared. It was a small oval ring surrounded by towering stone walls that the spectators could not even see the roof. There were no other props in it—a simple exchange of brute and wit until one contestant drops dead.
Two winged figures wearing the same penguin coats and top hats appeared. The only difference was their face, height, the color of hair, and their weapons—a golden wand against a scepter—but the rest was the same.
[Zaito, Level 25, Bronze I, Divine Magician (Unit Captain of Burning Orient).]
[Znider, Level 28, Silver V, Divine Magician (Unit Captain of Burning Orient).]
The custom room displayed the two players' details before the match started. It immediately became obvious who had the advantage.
Zaito's loss against Aildrin created a gap that allowed Aoki to overtake him in terms of rank and level.
"I'll show you the power that breaks seals!" Znider said.
[Match begins!]
Deck Slicer!
Both magicians activated the same skill. Red and blue cards clashed in between them in a series of explosions. A smoke then billowed.
Two silhouettes flew inside the smoke and clashed. They exchanged fists, kicks, and spells. And when the black cloud disappeared, Zaito's coat and wings sustained cuts while bloodstains and bruises covered his skin.
"Ohhh!" the crowd echoed.
Znider grinned. He was unruffled in that quick exchange. "Eating your crap now, eh? Let's see where your fate leads you, little boy!" His golden scepter then glowed in blue. A roar bellowed, and a giant blue flame in the shape of a humanoid dragon appeared behind him. "Salamance!"
Zaito's eyes widened. He knew it would be a waste to contest with the same skill because Znider's form was superior.
The blue dragon charged at Zaito. This version of the skill had a will of its own. There was no escape from it unless…
Zaito drew a card from his coat. He was pleased with what he got. The foundation of his confidence to win against Aoki despite the disadvantages rooted itself in the skill that even his sister or father could not conjure—Twisted Fate!
After his defeat against Aildrin, he spent most of his time in the room to study the skill. As his level increased, the probability of drawing the card of death decreased. And with the upgrade he added to his weapon, Fantasma, his luck increased. And luck was part of one's strength too.
Magic Mirrors!
The card in Zaito's hand displayed three mirrors. Three dragonoid flames then appeared before him and swallowed Znider's attack. It caught his opponent off-guard.
Blue flames swallowed Znider. And the card that Zaito drew had sealed their fates.
The gaming cabin's glass was opaque. So, the audience did not see Zaito's smile inside before he came out of it.
Pacholo grinned like a maniac. He licked his lips while waiting for Aoki to come out.
Aoki came out of his cabin with chin still held high. "Tsss. A lucky win!" He then whistled his way out of the training room while glaring at those who dared to look him in the eye, especially Pacholo, who flashed him two middle fingers.
Meanwhile, Zoraida stood by the exit. She had been there when the match even started. Somehow, his little brother's win dampened the sense of loss inside her. If the result had been the opposite, the two of them would face severe consequences from their father.
"Hey, kid. Stay," Zoraida said, blocking Aoki's path.
"What? I don't wanna give your brother the satisfaction to excommunicate me! I'm leaving!"
"No. You will stay and help him in the Rookie Challenge. The Triple Threat Formation must continue. There's no better guild for Divines than Burning Orient. You know that."
Aoki hesitated.
Zoraida placed a warm hand on his shoulder. "You will use today's time to prepare for the Rookie Challenge. I will help you redeem your pride," she said before turning to the crowd, "Now take your lunch and return here, quick!"
The crowd scattered at the behest of Zoraida, and only Zaito remained.
"You did well, but you can't keep on relying on that double-edged skill," Zoraida said, remaining by the doorway. "It's time for you to learn that skill."
"What about you? I thought father reserved that tome for you?"
"My fate tells me you'll need it more. Win the Rookie Challenge and avenge our guild's defeat. Our hope for redemption rests on your shoulder. Aoki might be arrogant, but he's got the skill and grit. Tame him, and with Zedric's help, the three magicians would be unstoppable. So don't fail me, especially father."
...
After the river pulled Aildrin down, his screen darkened. He then found himself in a dimly lit, cramped space with an abysmal smell. Thick and green fluid lulled him along with some pieces of bones. He felt like he was inside someone's stomach who was suffering indigestion, if not for the small holes above that brought in light.
Aildrin gagged. "A sewer again? Can't they set-up a better place for their portals?"
[Welcome to the Town of Lazybones (Ruling Guild: Armada).] A pop-up appeared on Aildrin's screen.
"Wait, is that a human's voice?" someone grunted from above. Then the sewer shook and the ceiling above Aildrin cracked.

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