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Reincarnated To Get A Girlfriend

The Protagonist of this story is named Marco Higurashi. He is a normal highschool student with normal life and skills from his previous life. But an unfortunate event came to his normal life. and it ended his story with a car accident. " But dying is not the end of his last chapter ". Marco Higurashi ascend to the heaven and met the creator of life and death, Who called God. The Almighty was generous enough to make him choose a different path. Reincarnation to a different world or stay to heaven?. Who knows what he chooses?. Be the one to know his answer. Asmodeus. Belphegor. Mammon. Satan. Beelzebub. Lucifer. Leviathan. - Yamisen •••

Yamisen · Fantasía
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Put Your Hands Together

" And you're wearing a nun clothes so, they will let you in too huh? ".

Yashio stated while he look around the Grace Kingdom.

" Yes, Churches are quite powerful on his kingdom, if I'm not mistaken we are only second to the king himself ".

Genie stated while she gives his big brother some playful jabs on his stomach.

Yashio's perspective:

Churches are that powerful here huh?, In Larion there's only one church there and I think it's located on the noble side?.

And if I'm not mistaken either that is a property by the Grace Kingdom too.

Yashio put his right hand on Genie's shoulder blades and lift her up by putting his left hand on genie's legs.

" There's no time to talk here ".

Yashio is carrying her little sister like a princess.

" Hey watch your hands!". Genie stated.

" Let's go, there might be demons lurking around, I can't put you into danger anymore ".

Genie's Perspective:

Wait- why am I being carried like this?, it's super inappropriate to to begin with, an outsider carrying a nun like a princess.

Damn!, I feel like I'm in a fantasy story now!.

* Genie put both of her hands together and closed her eyes.

" I'm truly sorry for saying such insolent word my God, please forgive me ".

Genie stated with a calm and quiet whisper.

Yashio's perspective:

.....

My sister might be delusional.