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Heroine-Saving System: Reborn In A Third-Rate Manga As The Protagonist

“So I’m the one who has to do the work of the Protagonist in this life?” ... Mateo Estes was never supposed to be anything special. He was an orphan abandoned by his shelter at seventeen, and a young man who floated between one miserable job to the next, he had learned very early that life would not hand him miracles. Stability came only after years of grinding, after sharing rooms with strangers, after budgeting every cent until he could finally afford a cramped one-bedroom apartment. His biggest achievement was not glamorous, but it was his: a career as one of FaceLive’s most ruthless anime and manga reviewers, a voice that could destroy or crown a series with a single stream. By the time he turned twenty, Mateo had built a loyal following through a single, brutal principle: honesty. If a story was trash, he said it. If a heroine was written like a cardboard prop, he mocked it. If the worldbuilding fell apart, he tore it limb from limb. His latest target was a manga with a famously long title…「Ore wa shujinkō dakara, mochiron utsukushii hiroin-tachi o sukuu!」, a series recommended endlessly by viewers who insisted he would love the setting. And he did… at first. The Crest power system had potential, the academy concept was refreshing, and the political tension of the Great Clans gave it weight. But everything collapsed under horrendous execution: heroines who fell in love because the protagonist breathed near them, plot armor thicker than steel, and a President’s daughter powerful enough to defeat an A-rank monster getting kidnapped by a C-rank rookie. It was, in Mateo’s words, peak stupidity. He rated it a 3/10 on stream, roasted it for several minutes, and logged off feeling lighter than he had all week. Even a $10,000 donation couldn’t compare to the satisfaction of honest critique. He slept peacefully that night, unaware that the universe had taken his rant personally. When Mateo awoke, nothing was familiar. His apartment layout had shifted, the cheap furniture replaced, and when he reached the bathroom mirror, a stranger stared back… a six-foot blond hunk with defined muscles, sharp features, and the exact face of the protagonist. If that wasn’t bad enough, he got his System shortly after 「Role Assigned: Protagonist」 「Mission: Save the Heroines」 「Failure: Erasure」 He was cooked…
Izana07 · 61.6k Views

Miraculous Ladybag Happy Life

Rain dripped from the Paris rooftops like the city itself was crying. Emo Marinette Dupain-Cheng walked with her hood pulled low, black sleeves hiding hands that shook from exhaustion. The streets were nearly empty—too late for tourists, too early for morning. This was the hour she preferred. No smiles to fake. No expectations to meet. Saving Paris was supposed to feel heroic. Tonight, it just felt heavy. Her earrings rested cold against her skin, a reminder of the mask she wore every day. Shadybug. The symbol of hope. The lie she kept alive while everything inside her slowly broke apart. She turned down a narrow alley, hoping the darkness would swallow her thoughts. A boy slumped against the brick wall, knees pulled to his chest, soaked through. His hair hung messily over his eyes, clothes torn and dirty like he’d been dragged through the night itself. A small duffel bag lay open beside him, empty—as if whatever life he had left was already gone. He looked… abandoned. Emo Marinette froze. She should have walked away. Paris wasn’t kind to heroes who lingered too long. But something in her chest twisted painfully. Because she knew that posture. The way his shoulders curved inward, like he was trying to disappear. She stepped closer. “Hey,” she said quietly, her voice almost swallowed by the rain. “Are you… alive?” The boy lifted his head slowly. His eyes were dull—not frightened, not angry—just empty. Like someone who’d already accepted that nothing good was coming. “Yeah,” he muttered. “Unfortunately.” That answer hit harder than it should have. Emo Marinette crouched a few feet away, careful not to scare him. “You shouldn’t sleep here. It’s dangerous.” He let out a weak laugh. “So is everywhere else.” Silence stretched between them, thick and uncomfortable. The city hummed in the distance, uncaring. “What’s your name?” she asked. “…Jaden.” She nodded. “I’m Marinette.” He didn’t look impressed. Didn’t look relieved either. Just nodded like names didn’t matter anymore. “Did someone hurt you?” Jaden glanced away. “Dropped me off. Said I’d ‘figure it out.’” His fingers clenched around nothing. “Guess this is me figuring it out.” I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up! https://youtube.com/@nekovyn?si=PH_n2FC-fL5s6R9B
Nihilistzone · 558.5k Views

Reincarnated As A Dungeon Core; Now I'll Build My Monster Girl Harem!

Leo was a 24-year-old virgin gamer—obsessed with hentai dungeon builders, endless grind sessions, and monster girl waifus he could only dream of touching. One fateful night, Truck-kun finally grants his ultimate fantasy... by smashing him into oblivion. He awakens not in heaven, but as a glowing Dungeon Core in Elyria—a brutal, post-apocalyptic fantasy world ravaged by ancient gods and crawling with desperate adventurers. No body, no hands... until he discovers his unique power: summoning an army of insatiable monster girls—succubi with dripping wet tails, jiggling slime girls begging to envelop his cock, dark elf slaves in heat, lamias with coiling tentacles, and more—who evolve only through thick, hot "mana injections" straight from their Master's throbbing shaft. Virgin no more, Leo manifests a perfect avatar body built for endless breeding. Every deep thrust, every overflowing creampie, every public orgy in his expanding dungeon floods him with power. He levels up by fucking his loyal harem senseless—tentacle gangbangs in breeding chambers, slime bukkake rituals, succubi riding him while draining captured adventurers dry. Soon, brave (and stunningly busty) female adventurers flood his traps, only to end up stripped naked, minds broken, pussies addicted—converted into eager new monster girl wives begging to be bred again and again. From a weak core in a forgotten cave, Leo builds a vast underground empire of endless ecstasy: floors dedicated to non-stop orgies, nurseries swelling with his half-monster offspring, and throne rooms where his harem worships his cock in massive, moaning group rituals. In this world beyond the timescape, power isn't taken—it's pumped, thrust, and flooded into willing, writhing bodies. One virgin gamer. Infinite horny monster girls. Zero mercy. Get ready to plunge deep into the ultimate uncensored isekai harem fantasy—where every level-up ends in explosive, womb-filling climax. --- Support this story by adding it to your collection, giving Power Stones, and Golden Tickets! For private discussion, reach out on Discord: https://discord.gg/2zz2Csj9UQ ---
LeoDGreed · 15.3k Views