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Lin Ke traversed to this world and, with the help of a system, utilized modern knowledge to farm and develop, claiming kingship and dominance. This is a world of professionals, a world of swords and magic, a world of bloodline inheritance, and a world of countless racial conflicts! One day, Lin Ke rode a bicycle with training wheels past the army, facing an endless enemy ahead. [Shield Warrior], [Arsonist], [Tree Shepherdess], [Wind Whisperer], [Thunder Sword Maiden], [Eternal Freeze Knight], [Voodoo Warlock]... Looking at the diverse group of followers behind him—tall, short, plump, thin, old, weak, sick, and disabled—Lin Ke laughed and raised his arm to call out: "[Workers]! Delivery [Knights]! [Scientists]! [Doctors]... Raise the flag of Azanen and charge with me!" Thus, amidst the eerie cries and howls of his followers, the history of the boundless planes was forever changed.

Sora Miragale wasn't the richest elf, unlike others who either had good lives or simple lives, she spent her life in scraps picking what she could find and sell in the deep abyss of Titan Forge. Though her life wasn't all good or simple, she had always dreamt of becoming a knight one day, fighting against monsters and beasts. But her fate was clear that day when she came across what felt almost like a dream. No, it wasn't— It was something abnorbal, something that didn't belong in this world were elves only existed. [Congratulations. You have acquired the power of a Chaos Crafter.] [Do you wish to accept this offer?] [Choose your path]

The ancient empire was on its last legs, the nascent federation echoed with the roar of steam, slumbering gods gradually awoke, and colossal beasts that vanished in the primordial era were slowly emerging. When Laine arrived in another world, a magical profession panel awakened within him as well. Laine believed that if a person's life could keep growing stronger, one day they would certainly be able to control their own destiny and stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods! Keywords: Passionate, Easygoing, Wizard.

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened. "Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food." "Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?" "The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go." "They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

If death was the price for a second chance, Jeremy would have chosen it far sooner. After sixteen years trapped within the Hyuga branch family, bound by the Caged Bird Seal, he awakens in the wizarding world—only to discover the seal followed him across dimensions. What was once a shinobi curse has become a magical contract controlling his life and death. Fortunately, Voldemort has fallen. The dark forces are weakened. And Jeremy finally has time to break his chains. With the Byakugan’s all-seeing eyes, no potion formula can hide its flaws. No magical structure escapes his perception. What others call genius, he calls inevitability. At Hogwarts, he rises rapidly under the tutelage of the cold and calculating Potions Master. But why is his teacher so determined to die as a double agent? If fate insists on claiming him again… Then perhaps it’s time for Jeremy to rewrite fate itself. ------------- Support and Read ahead at—> https://patreon.com/atomelectron

Marry a grandma. In simple terms, that was the order I received. “…What did you say?” “Didn’t hear me? I said you need to sacrifice for the family.” Rage surged inside me and my vision flickered, but I forced myself to ask. “There’s an old hag. She’s looking for a groom to marry, and for the sake of the family, I’m being sold off to her. Is that the story?” “Exactly.” Man, I could barely hold back the curses itching to spill out. Not to mention my fists. “Well, it’s not so bad, right? Who knows, maybe she’ll pamper you like a pet, thinking she scored a young stud.” Crack! Oh, f*ck me. I couldn’t hold back. ************* Discord server https://discord.gg/SSGR3DpMF9 Guyz, I have only uploaded sfw characters images of the girls here on WEBNOVEL. But I have NSFW and r-18 sex images too. (with all in chap wise appearance order too) But they are available in my discord server. So go there a get the novel role from #self-roles and enjoy the Sfw and R-18 illustrations. You can support the novel through gifts, powerstones, comments and reviews. 5 reviews = 2 extra chapters.. 10 golden tickets= 1 extra chapters .. 50 Powerstones = 2 extra chapters.. Chapters Double With Double of My REWARDS Gift Rewards: Massage chair- 1 extra chaps Car- 3 extra chaps Dragon- 4 extra chaps Castle- 12-15 extra chaps Spaceship- 21 extra chaps Gachapon- 25 extra chaps I'll upload the chapters under 2-9 days DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SMUT NOVEL.

Being the only person in his world who can see the Aurora Borealis phenomenon that constantly adorns the sky, Nathan never imagined that he would enter his own half-finished novel titled "Endless Cataclysm." Yet, he now inhabits the body of someone named Adrian Hale, without understanding why he exists there, as he never wrote such a character. Nevertheless, he enjoys his new life by pretending to be Adrian Hale and receiving love from his family. Until he finally realizes that the place he currently inhabits is destined to be destroyed without a single soul left alive. Destroyed by what? Killed by whom? Nathan does not know, because it was a Plot Hole in his novel that he left unresolved. But that is what is written in his novel, and it will inevitably happen in some form because the World of his novel will not remain idle, ignoring that Plot Hole or its logical flaws. He has witnessed firsthand how the world logically filled in all the deficiencies present in his novel when it became reality. So, what will the world create to rectify the Plot Hole of his death and the inevitable demise of millions of human lives? That is a threat he, as the author, had never anticipated before. His knowledge of the Plot is also useless because he is far removed from the Protagonist, from the main story of his novel. The only encounter between them would be if he manages to overcome that Threat, or if the Protagonist finds his corpse. Nathan is also continually startled by the world of his novel and the humans within it, who create things that surpass his imagination as its author. He is a powerless God, overwhelmed by his own creation that has transcended him. (The pacing is slow at the beginning due to the character development and workbuilding. If you want fast-paced action at the beginning, sorry, this isn't for you.)

"Bro, why do we become adventurers?" "The bounty for a goblin is three silver coins." "No, you misunderstood me, buddy. I mean our ultimate goal in this line of work, the meaning behind all our hard work day in and day out?" "A goblin, three silver coins." "..." "Three silver coins." "Alright, here's a task to clear out a goblin nest, you..." "Charge!" ------------------- Elements: [Bottomside Adventurer], [Hodgepodge World View], [Pseudo DND]

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Following a terrible accident, the last thing Arin expected was to be waking up in a stranger's body, and in a strange world where the laws of nature don't apply. Faced with a reality thrumming with enchantment, where monsters and mythical beasts alike roam the land, Arin resolves himself to - get back home. Magic is real? Great. Then surely there must be a way for him to return to his life, thanks. He'll have to learn to navigate this world and get stronger in order to find the answers he seeks? Sure, he'll do his best. No matter what, he's going home. ... That is, of course, if he survives long enough to do so.

A young scientist finds herself exiled by her family for a blasphemous claim. Little did she know she is involved in something more sinister. Little did she knew, she may had shifted the balance of her world. Join Elise Rundina, as she uncovered and change the world around her.

Kairos Vale dies in a mundane truck crash and awakens naked in Elyria, a savage fantasy world of warring kingdoms, demons, and scheming gods. Armed with "Echo Rebirth"—a curse that rewinds his soul to the start upon every brutal death, scarring his mind with fragmented memories—he claws for survival. His fragile alliances form around Lirien, a silver-haired half-elf priestess hunted for a throne she never wanted, and Mira, a fierce slum thief whose loyalty becomes his anchor. But every victory unravels in tragedy: allies gutted in betrayal, kingdoms razed, loves confessed in final gasps before the reset. Kairos mutates with each loop—glowing veins, phantom pains, whispering ghosts of past selves—pushing him toward madness as he uncovers the Eternal Weaver, a cosmic sadist weaving his torment. Deeper he plunges into abyssal wars, fractured rebellions, and void-realms where free will crumbles. Can Kairos shatter the cycle, or will eternity claim his soul? A masterpiece of psychological horror and unrelenting loss, where death isn't the end—it's just the beginning.

[ Mature Content 18+ ] I was strong. Annoyingly strong. Strong enough that fights ended in seconds. When nothing on Earth could challenge you, you start looking for something that might actually try. Turns out Hell was real. And it was exactly what I needed. The First Layer wasn’t fire and brimstone. It was Lust. A realm of temptation ruled by demon queens who’d never met a man they couldn’t break. They looked at me like prey, another soul to dominate and discard. They were wrong. Every victory rewrote the rules. Defeated demons didn’t vanish. They followed me back instead. Some shocked. Some curious. All of them learning that losing to me didn’t mean the end. It meant belonging. In Hell, strength decides everything. Who dominates. Who submits. Who stays. I'm here to enjoy it. One layer at a time. One queen at a time. And Lust has plenty to offer a man who can't be broken. ============ No NTR No Yuri

Falling for his warm touch despite his usual coldness, she loved him only to be disappointed and betrayed in the end. When love turns to darkness, it festers to be poisonous and consumes the soul. The naive Arabella evolved. *** “Thank you for becoming my wife,” was her cold husband’s last words before he died, coupled with a smile that had never before graced his lips. Not on their wedding day. And not even at the birth of their only child. Emperor Ferdinand, someone Arabella loved so much, killed their son. She became a villainess and vowed revenge for her beloved child. For a decade, she used everything she could to make Ferdinand pay. Until finally… he fell to ruin. With her revenge complete, Arabella's life soon ended with her dead husband in her arms. But fate wasn’t done playing with her. All of a sudden, she was back two decades ago, right after their wedding. Was it a curse or a blessing? It didn’t matter. Because there was only one thing she needed to do. “I will ruin you in this lifetime, too.” This was her hateful promise to herself upon realizing she was reborn. But in her second life, Arabella was unexpectedly bestowed a gift to uncover the truth. Who was wrong and who was right? Only time will tell.

No magic powers No fighting spirits Just a normal girl enduring horror alone Fear shown through emotions, not action Survival through self-control, not strength

Twenty-year-old Faerith spent most of her days hunched behind a worn wooden counter, the scent of herbs, dust, and old elixirs clinging to her every breath. Rows of half-used potions lined the shelves behind her—relics of a dream she once chased but had long abandoned. There was a time she wanted more—to become one of the League of Potion Bearers, serving alongside knights and healers in the great citadels who fought against the vicious Mythics, monsters born from sin. She had imagined herself crafting elixirs that could turn the tide of wars or heal a thousand wounds. But dreams, she’d learned, had a way of wilting under the weight of reality. Now she merely sold the remnants of her ambition—bottled glimmers of what could have been. Yet destiny, fickle as ever, had something far greater written for her. It wasn't knighthood, not recognition but something beyond mortal reach. > [New Oracle Chosen] [Welcome, Faerith the Brewer]

“In a world without heroes, survival is the only justice.”

Freely traverse between the city and the abyss, cultivate a demon legion! Command demonic talents! My name is Bai Yan, from that day on... one of my souls possesses two identities. I am a demon! Also a human! When I am good, I benefit the world! When I am evil, there are corpses everywhere!

Light and darkness are twins, blessings and curses coexist. Oh girl who stands upon the stage of destiny, May your path ahead be filled with blessings. ------------ Anko Probabilistic Narrative Writings：It's like telling stories by rolling dice. Just as many games offer various action and dialogue options that lead to different branching storylines, this book creates characters, advances the plot and builds the world view by providing a large number of different branches and using dice rolls to determine the outcome.

This is a century glittering with the brilliance of human civilization, a world where steam engines, magic, and demi-humans coexist, a chapter of complaints committed due to exploration. 'Red Dragon Queen rises first, annihilating all human affairs with her wrathful flames.' 'The mysterious child of the sea will raise great waves to erase the sins of humanity.' 'The god of the skies will leave no refuge for the remnants, nowhere to belong.' 'The immortal witch composes epitaphs for them with her magic.' 'And I, will write a new chapter for this world' ... ... ... ... Years later, Fisher, who has received the apocalyptic prophecy and the miraculous tool called the Demi-Human Girls' Completion Manual, wishes to be recognized as a pioneer in demi-human academia, a savior of human civilization, a dove of peace, and a messiah. Instead of being the person who is torn apart with the firewood knife, and the savior divided into pieces.