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Is it wrong to be an Pokemon Trainers in Tenkai and beyond ?

Lucas, a man from Earth who died in his twenties, finds himself unexpectedly transported to the captivating world of Danmachi (Well in other world but that it the future.) However, his epic journey is far from conventional. Lucas has a remarkable knack for getting into trouble wherever he goes. Take care of his Pokemon, frightening monsters, dangerous and funny intrigues, Lucas navigates the grand city at the center of the world, Orario (well it will take time). Unleashing chaos with his irreverent choices, he will face challenges that defy all expectations. Get ready for an adventure filled with humor, unpredictable twists, and plenty of care for his Pokemon as Lucas leaves his unique mark on the intriguing universe of Danmachi from various ways. -------------------------------------------------- Firstly it not a translation, it seems that somebody assumed that at certain time so (please read first and made your through.) Secondly it my first ever fanfic and I think that as we all know very few fic have a end. ( fuck I only known 2 with a end.) So for the best or whatever is the part of this statement this story will have a end so rest assured. Thirdly some people might notice that my English is trash (and I know that) so for now i essentially us Google traduc for this work, and actually I'm trying editing the first chapter or some I think are really bad. Fourtly: the smut and harem or no ? I don't even know the answer myself so it will become your choise after the first world travel, so good reading.
Flavius25 · 7.5k Views

Izumi Miyamura: Xover

Summary: Dying wasn't in my plans, dying and being reborn in another world even less so. Dying and being reborn with Zoro and Yoriichi's templates wasn't planned either, but I won't say I wasn't excited. Dying and being reborn in a world with reversed gender roles as a man where I had to get multiple wives was definitely not planned. Dying and being reborn in a mishmash of anime, manga, and TV worlds? I might have planned that if I could have. So now that I was reborn into this completely strange, yet familiar world, I had to live in it, but I certainly didn't have much to complain about. Xover : Boku no Hero, avatar the legend of aang , RWBY, Solo Leveling, SAO, Horimiya , Soul Eater, One Piece, High School DxD , and more . Disclaimer: I do not own anything of the universes/series/anime/manga/comic/novel/ fandom that I used in this story, this is just a work of fanfiction. Warning: this story contains +18 content, male/female and maybe female/female from chapter 11, you are warned. Warning: English is not my first language, nor my second... nor any language really, this is translated from the Spanish version, which comes out at the same time as this version, with a translator, and slightly fixed by me, so you are bound to find mistakes and I apologize. If you see any mistakes, I am not afraid to point them out, I will do my best to correct them, thank you. Updates will be done on Fridays or Saturdays. Approx 1k~2k words each chapter, one or two per week. If you liked the story, join my patreon, patreon.com/Camellya_Addams, there are up to 10 chapters in advance, thank you.
Camellya_Addams · 2.2m Views

The Demon Caged Within

Ruby's knuckles were perpetually white, her jaw clenched as she fought the constant, internal war. The demon's voice was an insidious whisper, a cold stream of promises and cruel insults that tried to shatter her resolve. It promised power, the end of her pain, but she saw it for what it was: a cage. She could feel its influence in the tremor of her hands, the flashes of cold contempt that tried to overtake her every thought. It was an exhausting, unending battle waged in the quiet confines of her mind. But Ruby was not fighting alone. When the darkness threatened to consume her, she had her anchors. The steady, unwavering gaze of her friend, a hand on her shoulder that was warm and real, a lifeline against the demon's chilling touch. She would listen to their laughter, their mundane stories, and feel the cold tendrils of the demon's grip loosen, if only for a moment. They saw through the unnatural stillness in her eyes and loved the person she was beneath the demon's influence. Their belief in her was the fuel for her resolve. It was not just a battle for her own soul, but a fight to stay connected to them, to the world she loved. The demon would hiss about her weakness, but she would counter it with the memory of a kind word, a shared joke, the quiet comfort of their presence. She would refuse to let the power and the darkness within her take over, not because she was strong enough on her own, but because she had something-and someone-worth fighting for.
Grim_Reaper_8884 · 44.7k Views