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There's Something Wrong with My Naruto

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What would you do if you woke up one day... and became Lady Tsunade, the legendary Fifth Hokage of Konoha? [Mission Reward: Rinnegan Sharingan?!] Inside the Hokage Tower… At the round meeting table… Tsunade sat like a proper Hokage — back straight, hands clasped, chin resting gracefully on her fingers. On the bridge of her nose gleamed a pair of super-serious, ultra-mystical “+1 Intelligence” glasses — the kind that scream “I make life-changing decisions and correct grammar.” She was staring at the mission details like they just told her sake was banned forever. Her expression? Darker than Orochimaru’s eyeliner stash. “Shizune, go get that idiot Naruto in here. Now.” “Yes, Lady Tsunade!” “Wait… no. Hold on. Lemme think this through again…” Becoming Tsunade? Sure, cool, dream achieved. But this system? THIS SYSTEM IS FREAKING CURSED AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
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The Rise of the Queen

The First Book of the Kingdom of Sheba When the suns of kings are extinguished, When the voices of sage's fade into hush, And the throne sways uncertainly amidst the shadows…The Daughter of the Sun rises. In the heart of the Kingdom of Sheba where the scent of frankincense mingles with the breath of ancient time, and walls shiver with sleepless secrets A journey unlike any other begins. A woman born of prophecy stands at the crossroads of light and shadow, to seize a crown not forged for her, but for which she herself was forged. Balqis, last of the House of Al-Haddad, does not walk to the throne she ascends it, as one who climbs into her own fate. Encircled by tribal whispers, and assailed by the schemes of men who fear her radiance, she dares to rise in a realm that tests all who attempt to reshape its sacred order. This book is the threshold to a legend in the making Where philosophy bleeds into politics, rituals merge with sacrifice, and history dreams in fire. The Rise of the Queen is no mere tale of a woman’s reign in an age that worships only masculine might, but a profound meditation on will, On the weight of inheritance, and on a question that refuses to fade: Can light prove itself in the inferno of doubt? In this first odyssey through Sheba’s realm, we walk beside Balqis through the chill of crowds and the shadows of court, we hear the heartbeat of conspiracy, Glimpse the flare of decision, and trace the silhouette of a queen who carves time with a glance and reshapes destiny with a single word. The Rise of the Queen is the dawn of an era...The spark of a sovereign flame. For only that which burns… may truly shine.
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