THE STRONGEST HUMAN IS A LOLI?
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💗 Hey guys, is me again. I decided to write an original story that will be very interesting. From my previous stories, you guys know I like writing stories with overpowered MC and this one is no exception. This will be a Yuri romance story💗
#SUMMARY#
A young slave boy ran for his life as the wagon that was going to deliver him to the city to be sold was attacked by a two headed flaming wolf. He ran with all his might as the two headed flaming wolf was chasing him because all the slave traders have already been killed by the creature. As he ran to the edge of a cliff, he lost his footing and fell down from the cliff. Below the cliff was a glowing lake that seems magical and the boy fell into the lake. For some reason, the boy's body began to absorb the waters and he lost consciousness during the process.
When the boy woke up, he discovered that he was lying on the ground where the lake used to be and that he was naked. Not only that, his chest was bigger for some reason and his hair was longer. He looked down and saw that his male part was gone
"WHAT!!! HOW DID I TURN INTO A GIRL?"
Join Lilia in her adventure as she is not only challenged by humans but also demi human, monsters, demons and gods while showing them just the kind of power this loli can dish out
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