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Civilian ninja -Sage Of Konohamaster of sword

Ashes of Effort In a world ruled by clans, bloodlines, and ancient power, Yuva Hiwatari is a civilian-born boy with nothing but hard work and determination. Low-profile, kind, and naïve, he enters the shinobi path without talent or backing — only sheer will. But deep inside his body lies something forbidden: a sealed Sage Beast, a living embodiment of natural energy that merged with him at birth. Its power grants him limitless potential — strength beyond human limits — but using it risks turning his flesh to stone. Unable to control it, Yuva’s body was sealed as a child, suppressing the beast like a tailed creature within him. Every attempt to draw out its power comes with danger — his chakra burns, his body cracks, and nature itself threatens to consume him. Yet slowly, painfully, as he trains and matures, he learns to wield fragments of it — purple lightning charged with nature’s wrath, heightened senses that read the flow of life itself, and stamina that refuses to break. Through sealing arts, elemental mastery, and sheer endurance, Yuva crawls his way up the shinobi world — one scar, one failure, and one victory at a time. Sometimes overpowered, sometimes helpless, he becomes a fighter defined not by destiny, but by survival. As the Third Great Ninja War engulfs the nations, Yuva stands between mortality and godhood — not a prodigy, not a hero, but a civilian who refuses to stay weak, mastering a power that was never meant to be his.
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Isekai’d as a Useless Support Character

In the sacred kingdom of Elysera, under a sky blessed by twin suns and songs of angels, the Great Holy Ritual of Summoning was finally completed. A blinding pillar of light exploded at the center of the Grand Cathedral. The High Saintess Seraphiel, a woman of divine beauty and infinite patience, stepped forward with grace. Beside her stood the Female Chosen One, a young warrior with a silver sword and an expression sharp enough to cut demons. The light faded, revealing their long-awaited savior. The Male Chosen One. But what emerged from the divine light… was not what they expected. A young man in ragged pajamas, holding a manga in one hand and mumbling something about “panty shots,” stood blinking in the holy chamber. "HOLY CHOSEN ONE!" Seraphiel announced, her voice echoing through the stained glass halls. "Yo," said the man, scratching his butt. "Wait, is this… an isekai? SWEET! Are there elves?" Seraphiel, maintaining her saintly calm, bowed slightly. "Brave one, your destiny is to defeat the Demon King and save our world—" Before she could finish, the Male Chosen One turned and locked eyes with the Female Chosen One. Then—without hesitation—he lunged forward and tried to lift her skirt. Time seemed to slow. A hush fell across the cathedral. SLAP! The sound echoed like divine thunder. THWACK! A well-aimed kick launched the pervert into a stained glass window featuring the image of a benevolent angel. He crashed through it and landed in the holy fountain. "B-BUT THAT’S HOW IT STARTS IN THE MANGA!" he sputtered, coughing water. The Female Chosen One, glaring, muttered, “That’s the Demon King, right? We summoned the wrong guy.” Seraphiel pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. “...Perhaps fate has a sense of humor.” And so began the chaotic journey of a very perverted "hero", a holy saintess barely holding it together, and a Female Chosen One who seriously considered joining the demon army instead.
Amonger · 2.8k Views