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Graphic Depictions Of ViolenceMajor Character DeathUnderage Sex

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無職転生 ~異世界行ったら本気だす~ | Mushoku Tensei: Isekai Ittara Honki Dasu | Jobless Reincarnation (Anime)忍者龍剣伝 | Ninja Gaiden (Video Games)戦隊レッド 異世界で冒険者になる | The Red Ranger Becomes an Adventurer in Another World (Anime)六花の勇者 - 山形石雄 | Rokka no Yuusha | Braves of the Six Flowers - Yamagata IshioReincarnation Coliseum: The Weakest Skill Conquers the Strongest Women and Creates a Harem

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Ghislaine Dedoldia/Original Male Character(s)Isabella "Ivy" Valentine/Original Male Character(s)Rachel (Ninja Gaiden)/Original Male Character(s)Linia Dedoldia/Original Male Character(s)Yihdra Arvoln/Original Male Character(s)Rudeus Greyrat/SylphietteRudeus Greyrat/Roxy MigurdiaFremy Speeddraw/Original Male Character(s)Original Male Character(s)/Original Dragon Tribe Female Character(s)Echidna/Original Male Character(s) (Queen's Blade)Esil Radiru/Rudeus GreyratEris Greyrat/Original Male Character(s)

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Cloud StrifeTifa LockhartRachel (Ninja Gaiden)Ghislaine DedoldiaIsabella "Ivy" ValentineRudeus GreyratSylphiette (Mushoku Tensei)Eris GreyratArnes (KonoSuba)Roxy MigurdiaLinia DedoldiaAnakin Strife(Oc)Yihdra ArvolnRyuu LionFremy SpeeddrawEsil RadiruMary Landorott (Reincarnation Coliseum)Marl Baroque (Reincarnation Coliseum)Suzu (Reincarnation Coliseum)Echidna (Queen's Blade)Vierra (Mushoku Tensei)Sheirra (Mushoku Tensei)Arnes(Konosuba)Kirche von Anhalt-ZerbstTiffania Westwood

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Alternate UniverseAction & RomanceAdventure & RomanceVaginal SexFirst TimeIsekai and TransmigrationOriginal Character(s)Older Woman/Younger ManOutdoor SexBath SexImplied/Referenced Sexual AssaultPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDThreesome - F/F/M

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Published:2025-02-15Updated:2026-08-12Words:81,012Chapters:30/40Comments:4Kudos:29Bookmarks:17Hits:3,481

The Rebirth of a Dragon:Jobless Reincarnation x Ninja Gaiden Fanfic

AzraelTheBloodedge1

Chapter 2: New Home

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Ghislaine groggily opened her eye, the rhythmic rocking of the carriage keeping her in a half-dreaming state. Morning light filtered through the carriage windows, casting a warm glow over her muscular frame.

Something felt... off.

She looked down and stiffened.

Anakin was nestled between her breast, his small body rising and falling with each slow breath. His face, pressed against her, wore a peaceful expression as he muttered in his sleep—

"I love Master..."

Ghislaine's ears twitched. A deep blush spread across her face as her tail stiffened.

"(What the hell am I getting embarrassed for?)"

She had been with men before—well, mostly just Paul—but this was different. Anakin was just a kid, her student. She shook her head, forcing herself to push away the strange warmth creeping into her chest.

Clearing her throat, she lightly nudged him. "Wake up,Anakin. We're almost there."

Anakin groaned, rubbing his sleepy eyes before blinking up at her. "Morning, Master."

Ghislaine crossed her arms, masking her lingering fluster. "Morning. Sit up properly."

As Anakin straightened himself, he looked outside the window. "Are we still far?"

"Not much longer," Ghislaine replied. "I guess I can kill some time telling you about my travels."

Anakin perked up at that, eager to hear more about his master's experiences.

Minutes later…

As the carriage rolled along the dirt path, Ghislaine shared stories of her adventures—fighting monsters, training under various masters, and her time as an adventurer. Anakin listened intently, hanging onto every word.

Then, curiosity got the better of him.

"Master, what's the story with your eye?" he asked.

Ghislaine tapped her eyepatch, smirking slightly. "This? It's a Demonic Eye. Let's me see the flow of mana."

"Whoa(Demon exist here too.Rachel found have a field day here) Anakin murmured. "Where'd you get it?"

Ghislaine leaned back, resting her arms behind her head. "That story… is for another day."

Anakin pouted but didn't push further.

Hours later, the carriage rolled through the towering gates of Roa.

Anakin's eyes widened as he took in the sheer scale of the city. Fortified walls, nearly eight meters high, wrapped around the settlement. The ramparts were lined with defensive towers, their conical spires offering sweeping views of the surrounding terrain.

Inside, the city was alive with movement. The outer streets were packed with merchants and travelers, their stalls bursting with wares. The deeper they traveled, the more refined the surroundings became—shabby inns and workshops giving way to elegant storefronts, neatly paved roads, and towering mansions.

At the heart of the city, standing tall and imposing, was the Citadel of Roa, home to the ruling noble family.

Their carriage came to a smooth stop before the castle gates, where a group of knights awaited them. Among them stood Philip, his ever-present smile in place.

"Welcome," Philip greeted, his voice smooth and composed. His sharp eyes briefly flicked toward Anakin before settling on Ghislaine. "I trust the journey wasn't too tiring?"

Before they could respond, Anakin's attention was drawn elsewhere.

Standing beside Philip was a tall, elegant woman with an undeniably regal presence.

She had long, dark red hair that cascaded down her back, framing a striking face with high cheekbones and piercing almond-shaped eyes. Her noble bearing was emphasized by the deep red gown she wore—an aristocratic piece with off-the-shoulder sleeves, a fitted bodice that accentuated her slender yet curvaceous figure, and black accents that ran down its length. A green gemstone pendant rested at her collarbone, adding a final touch of refinement.

Beside her stood a younger woman, likely in the same age, with the same fiery red hair and sharp features. Unlike the noblewoman's composed expression, this girl scowled, arms crossed as she sized up Anakin.

Anakin blinked. "(Well… this should be interesting.I guess this girl is Philip's daughter…She seems like the opposite of a noble with those eyes) "

Afternoon sunlight bathed the courtyard as Anakin practiced his sword forms, his movements fluid and precise. A few of the beastfolk maids watched with amusement and curiosity, whispering among themselves. He could tell they were impressed—his training with Cloud and Ghislaine was paying off.

As he finished a sequence, Anakin noticed someone watching him from a distance.

A red-haired girl, hiding in the shadows of a stone pillar, her sharp eyes peeking out cautiously.

(Is she going to keep staring at me? Maybe I should be the first to speak to her.)

Turning toward her, he gave a friendly smile. "Excuse me, miss, you don't have to keep hiding—"

Before he could finish, she spun on her heel and bolted away.

"...Okay then."

Anakin sighed, watching her go. He had heard about Eris—short-tempered, prideful, and prone to violent outbursts. Figures.

At Night…

Anakin was meditating in his room when a knock at the door interrupted him.

He opened it to find Ghislaine standing there, arms crossed, looking as serious as ever.

"Starting tomorrow, we'll both be bodyguards," she said. "We'll be looking after Eris. She's about your age, and she'll be joining our training sessions."

Anakin tilted his head. "You mean she's going to be my sparring partner?"

"Something like that," Ghislaine replied. "I'll still be training you, but she's my student too. You'll both be learning under me."

Anakin grinned. "That's fine, Master. As long as I still get to learn from you."

Before Ghislaine could respond, Philip Boreas Greyrat entered the room, his usual composed smile in place.

"So this is the young man who helped save our carriage," Philip said.

Anakin gave a respectful nod. "It's an honor, sir. I'm Anakin Strife."

"I hope it's not too much trouble," Ghislaine added. "He's my student as well."

Philip waved a hand dismissively. "Not at all."

Anakin happened to notice something odd—Ghislaine's tail was wagging.

Smirking slightly, he turned to her. "Master, are you married?"

Ghislaine blinked in surprise. "No."

"Why not?"

"My people have a mating season," she explained. "Partnerships are usually decided by combat."

Anakin's smirk widened. "Then when I get older…can I challenge you?"

Ghislaine stiffened, her tail wagging again. "P-perhaps you should save that kind of talk for a noble girl or—"

"But I like you," Anakin said bluntly.

Ghislaine turned her head away, arms crossed, clearly flustered.

"(She honestly reminds me of someone from my old world. I wouldn't mind the age gap...)" Anakin thought.

Ghislaine let out a long sigh before finally responding. "W-well then... alright. Become a better swordsman and challenge me."

Satisfied, Anakin nodded.

As Ghislaine turned to leave, she hesitated at the doorway, glancing back.

"Why don't we sleep in the same room tonight?" she suggested.

"Okay," Anakin agreed without hesitation.

Months passed, and Eris joined their training. At first, she was frustrated and impatient, her explosive temper making it difficult for her to learn. But over time, she started improving.

Even so, there was tension between Anakin and her.

Whenever he tried to talk to her, she would either ignore him or—more often—try to punch him and run away.

(She's supposed to be a noble's daughter, yet she acts nothing like one...) Anakin thought.

One morning, Ghislaine approached him with her usual serious expression.

"I'll be leaving for a few days," she said. "You'll have to watch over Eris and keep up with her training."

Anakin groaned. "Master, she has a habit of hitting people and running away."

Ghislaine smirked. "If you do a good job, I'll give you a reward when I get back."

"...Fine," Anakin sighed. "Where are you going this time?"

"A potential tutor for Eris. He happens to be the son of an old friend," Ghislaine explained. Then, as she walked away toward the carriage, she added under her breath—

"...And a fool."

Anakin raised an eyebrow. A fool?

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