Reincarnated as Diaspro My Goal: Marry Valtor {Valtor}
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Ongoing, First published Jul 30, 2021
I was walking back home late one night after a shift at dinner. And then, I got run over... by truck-kun



If I had gotten to choose what fandom I got to reincarnate into, 

hell yeah I would have said Winx Club!



I know, 

I know



You'd call me childish



But if you take out the wimpy fairies, the power of 'sacrifice', 

Plot armour,

and all that



You'd see it's a pretty great world.



With magic,

Flying,

And royalty (Just imagine all the fun political games you could play)



And most importantly,

A fine hunk of a being,

Valtour!



Reincarnated as Diaspro, 

I finally have the chance!



Screw prissy blond boys,

And stupid hero complex flies.



So MY goal is to marry Valtour... and if I happen to take over the world along the way?



So be it!



This is MY life now, and I am going to own it!

.

.

.

God I hope this isn't a dream
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