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Luar Body Piercing

Reincarnated as the Final Boss's Body Double

Welcome to a world of swords, sorcery, and supreme identity crises. Kaen Vale was nobody. A pub-crawling barfly with more bruises than brain cells, he spent his days chasing cheap ale and losing bets to retired mercenaries. Life wasn’t perfect, but at least it wasn’t magical—until one day he opened his eyes and found himself wearing the crown, the robes, and the terrifying reputation of the world’s most feared tyrant: Rael Ithos, the Archmage King. There’s just one tiny problem: Kaen can’t cast a single spell. Waking up in the middle of an assassination attempt, Kaen barely dodges death by playing the world’s most outrageous bluff. With a talking cloak (Mimic) whispering fashion advice and ancient secrets in his ear, a suspiciously loyal commander watching his every move, and a sword-swinging heroine hell-bent on fulfilling a prophecy that ends with his decapitation, Kaen has exactly zero room to breathe. Or fail. To survive, he must master the deadliest court in the realm, fake magical genius, unravel cosmic conspiracies, and maybe—just maybe—become a better ruler than the tyrant he replaced. But with every choice, every lie, and every flash of Rael’s haunting memories clawing at the back of his mind, Kaen is starting to wonder: Was Rael truly a villain? And if Kaen wears the mask long enough... will he still be Kaen underneath? --- Prepare for: Court politics served with sarcasm and sabotage. A talking cloak with sass, secrets, and style. Enemies who flirt with their blades (and sometimes their hearts). Explosions. So many magical explosions Kaen definitely did not cause (okay, maybe a few). This is a tale of mistaken identity, reluctant heroism, and the absurd joy of bluffing your way through an apocalypse. It’s the kind of story where the protagonist doesn’t get a cheat system, the villain’s plan actually makes sense, and nobody’s getting overpowered because they ate a fruit, read a scroll, or tripped on a dragon bone. Fans of political fantasy, magical mysteries, and snarky underdogs with zero qualifications—this story is for you. Kaen Vale didn’t sign up to rule the world... ...but if the crown fits, fake it till the throne stops spinning. --- Tags: Fantasy, Action, Reincarnation, Kingdom Building, Magic School (sort of), Enemies-to-Reluctant-Allies, Secret Identity, No-Magic Main Character, Cloak with More Personality Than the MC, Final Boss Energy --- Perfect for readers who love: Overlord meets The Emperor’s New Groove Schemes that backfire in glorious, hilarious ways Magical girl-level transformations, but for tyrants Prophecies that need therapy Found families, reluctant friendships, and morally confused mages --- A refreshing change of pace from the usual “I died and became a god in three chapters” template. If you’re tired of protagonists collecting harems faster than they level up, or villains that turn good because the main character smiled at them once—welcome. Updates twice weekly. Bring snacks, lower expectations, and enjoy the ride.
ArinSkyfire · 7.1K Views

Mi voz con otro nombre

El nombre que nunca dije" En un mundo cubierto por océanos infinitos, existen cinco islas suspendidas entre el cielo y el mar, cuatro de ellas flotan gracias a cristales místicos impregnados con la esencia del Fénix, la deidad que, según las creencias, transformó un mundo de agua en hogar creando tierras y cristales, mientras tanto la quinta, Bahía Dorada, es la única que reposa sobre el mar tan tranquila y modesta. Las islas están conectadas por puentes donde los habitantes caminan entre ellas para llegar a su destino, aunque son grandes distancias, a su vez esta el tren mágico, que flota gracias a cristales ocultos y deja rieles efímeros en su paso. Entre rituales al Fénix y mercados de flores, los habitantes creen vivir en armonía pero bajo esa apariencia luminosa, se esconde un sistema desigual, sostenido por la idolatría y el abuso de poder. Luar, nacida en la seca Isla Árida, sueña con ser artista llegar a ser reconocida que todos vean su arte, aún con timidez a cuestas y el alma llena de trazos, parte a estudiar arte en Bahía Dorada, el único lugar que sus padres le permiten conocer Allí nace Lunaria, su nombre artístico, su máscara, la identidad que le permite crear sin ser mirada, que la protege, pero también le da voz. Cuando escucha hablar de la legendaria Ciudad de Oro, donde viven los famosos y supuestos “bendecidos por el Fénix”, Luar cree haber encontrado el camino a sus sueños. Pero descubre algo muy distinto: en ese lugar, los ricos y famosos gobiernan sin ser elegidos, usando su influencia, su imagen y la ceguera de una sociedad que los idolatra para mantener su poder, se aprovechan del fervor del pueblo, del deseo de creer en alguien más grande que ellos, y lo usan todo para burlarse, excluir y pisotear a quienes tienen menos. Luar no puede quedarse callada, poco a poco, a través de Lunaria, se convierte en algo más que una artista: en una voz para los silenciados, en una chispa en medio del fuego frío de la injusticia. Y lo que empezó como una forma de ocultarse, termina siendo la llama con la que quiere encender el cambio. "El nombre que nunca dije" es una historia de transformación, de lucha interna y colectiva, de máscaras que esconden y revelan, es el viaje de una joven que nunca mostró su verdadero rostro, pero decidió alzar su voz Una voz que arde, que inspira… aunque venga con otro nombre.
Mistery_Luar · 1.8K Views

After My Rebirth, The Elite Heir Who Rejected My Body Recovery Service

I am the world's only body retriever who can bring the dead back to life. As long as I recover a drowned corpse within three hours, I can resurrect them. In my previous life, Old Master Lu came to my door with ten million in cash, begging me to save his grandson Lu Lin's son who had already drowned. A year later, Lu Lin inherited the Lu family and pursued me relentlessly. I thought he was grateful that I had saved his son. But when I was seven months pregnant, the very child I had saved pushed me down the stairs. I clutched my bleeding belly and begged Lu Lin to save me. Instead, he threw my bleeding body to thirty men to torture me, then tied rocks to my body and sank me to the bottom of the sea. "What kind of body retriever who brings the dead back to life? You're clearly just greedy for the Lu family's wealth and glory." "Do you know you ruined my carefully arranged scene of my son falling into the water? You caused Wan Xing to leave the Lu family in anger and die a horrible death." "You killed her, and I want you to pay with your life." "Aren't you proud of being a body retriever who brings the dead back to life? Then swim up yourself." I died in hatred in the deep sea. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Old Master Lu came to my door with ten million in cash. I immediately declined politely: "How can someone who has already drowned be brought back to life? It's all just rumors and hearsay."
yingxia_lian · 377 Views
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