Every night, he scrolled. Naruto, One Piece, Attack on Titan —but his true religion was Mushoku Tensei: Jobless Reincarnation . He knew every frame. Rudeus Greyrat, the shut-in who got a second chance. A world of magic, swords, and—most importantly— purpose .
It worked. Mostly. At twelve, he enrolled in the Ranoa University of Magic, the same hallowed halls where Rudeus once studied. But Lugh didn't join the Special Student program. He joined the Anime Studies Club —a tiny, laughed-at group of transmigrators and dreamers who believed the old world's stories held real power. jkanime mushoku tensei
"First things first," Lugh thought, grinning a toothless baby grin. "I'll master chantless magic by age three." By five, Lugh was a prodigy. He could lift boulders with a whisper, heal cuts with a touch, and his mana pool made local mages weep. But unlike Rudeus, he had no demon eye, no Laplace factor, no prophecy. Every night, he scrolled