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A Reincarnated Duke [BL]
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Aki Yuuto's life was riddled with troubles, he pushed himself to the brink of exhaustion everyday to become the shining prodigy in everyone's eyes and for what! After all of his efforts he was not only isolated, but scorned!
Isn't this too much( ╥﹏╥)
First Life:
"We don't want to hang out with you anymore Aki, just being in your presence makes us depressed in comparison to ourselves and you." Aki's "friends" say
"Get out of the house! We raised you till you were 18 and you didn't give us anything you unfilial son! You've never been one of us."
Aki Yuuto, the genius, kicked out of his house the day he turned 18 by his cruel family members. Poor Aki was even put to work as a servant on top of all of his personal work when he lived there!
Second Life:
I'm away from everyone, I'll be my true self! Using my smarts, I'll pursue my dream of finally being able to sleep and eat whenever I desire!
However...
Ikemen 1: "Let me hug and cuddle you (ㆆ _ ㆆ)"
Ikemen 2: "Stop looking at everyone else. Look at me and compliment me (¬_¬)"
Ikemen 3: "Could you play with my hair? (ᵔᴥᵔ)(ᵔᴥᵔ)"
Ikemen Group: "Stop playing with him and love me!!"
Aki: "Ehhh? ...... let me sleep" ( -_-)
A story of a MC who is OP and managed to somehow trade all of his EQ into IQ??
Everyone: "Aishhhh MCCCC GET THE CLUES"
* This story is in no way related to the Otome game, "Obey Me" I liked the names of the 7 devils and choose them as their last names with their representative sins.
Started: April 18th , 2021
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