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Our protagonist, once a homeless child navigating the city's harsh realities, clawed his way towards a better life. He stole coins to buy knowledge. However, the prestigious university scholarship he craved was a rigged system, awarded to a politician's son who needed the name, not the education.

Descends into a life of crime.After being forced to taint his pride his death is ordered with his own making the final blow.

god "congratulations you're given a chance at a new life..."

him " why?"

god "cause you had a tough life so im being generous... and making you reincarnate in a mana world..."

him " bullshit..."

 On the brink of oblivion, a dubious offer arrives – a second chance from a strange god. Haunted by the shadows of past 'generosity', Rei struggles with suspicion. Accepting means becoming a pawn, rejecting means eternal damnation.  With no good options, Rei plays along, unaware his role thrusts him into a cosmic conflict.

NONHAREM.

The Extra Wants Control

"Hey..." the woman's voice, laced with a hint of amusement, cut through the tension. "Let me hold my son. Give me control. Just for a while."

Verona bristled, her regal bearing momentarily cracking. "It's MY son," she spat, her voice laced with possessiveness. "And I'm not giving you control. Not again."

The woman chuckled, a sound like wind chimes in a blizzard. "Again huh...That's why you went to sleep that day, didn't you. You " Her words hung heavy in the air, an accusation wrapped in a knowing smile.

Verona's face contorted in anger. "Stop right there," she hissed, her voice dangerously low.

"Sigh..." the woman sighed, a sound that sent shivers down the spines of those gathered. "You are a coward," she said, her voice devoid of malice but dripping with calm absoluteness. "But I don't care about that. Let me hold my son and give me control, sis. You owe me."

Verona's nostrils flared. "Owe you?" she asked, her voice threatening.

The Prince of Vampires