A prideful snake who bowed to no one—until he became a jealous husband. A snow tiger beast warrior feared and respected, reduced to an obedient husband. A wolf chief known as a Casanova, who never stayed—until he chose loyalty. And a selfish merman who learned generosity for the first time, expecting nothing in return for his prized possession. All of them changed after meeting one woman... After sniffing in an impossible scent. Her name is Arinya. …And unfortunately for this world, that’s me, haha. *** I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, wanting to be my mate because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?

He killed her father. He destroyed her life. And she rejected him as her fated mate. The King she swore to hate wants to protect her, but strings are attached. Now he wants her loyalty… and her heart. Claire Stenly swore she’d never kneel to the Lycan King who ruined her world. But every time Yeren looks at her, she feels the strings tighten. And every time she looks into his eyes, she forgets why she should run. He’s dangerous, untouchable, and sin wrapped in velvet. And somehow, she keeps finding herself in his arms instead of his dungeon. Claire tells herself she’s just surviving. Yeren tells himself she’s just a pawn. But the moment their lips meet, neither one believes their own lies anymore. Because… this puppet is starting to pull back. And when she cuts his strings, the whole damn kingdom will burn - no exaggeration there. A dark royal romance full of obsession, trauma, betrayal, and slow, sinful heat. Perfect for readers who want their fantasy dangerous, their lovers doomed, and their happy endings bloody. Do read responsibly.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

Before meeting Shen Xu, all Zhen Yuan wanted was to seek the dao and cultivate to the peak. After meeting Shen Xu, he thought the dao was important, but his wife was the most important. When Shen Xu transmigrated into a book, he mistakenly believed that Zhen Yuan was not a character in the original story. What he didn't expect was that his husband was the most mysterious and powerful unnamed character in the original novel.

"Who is it this time?” His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share." **** Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate?

!MATURE THEMES! After her family is brutally murdered in front of her by the Vampire King, Zyren Blackthorn, for being hunters, Aria is left broken and devastated, desperate for death. Her world is shattered when Zyren, instead of killing her, claims her as his pet, dragging her away from her village into the heart of the central city. As a human slave, she is forced to endure his sadistic desires. Every night, he reminds her of her helplessness, but beneath his cruelty lies an obsession that burns with intensity. Despite her hatred and longing for revenge, Aria’s body betrays her, and she finds herself caught between a dark desire and her desperate need for revenge. Excerpt: Aria’s breath hitched as Zyren’s fingers traced the line of her jaw, his touch colder than ice, yet searing her skin with the promise of more. She should resist, should fight back, but her body betrayed her—shivering, craving the pleasure she knew he could give. “You thought I’d kill you,” Zyren murmured, his voice a dark purr. “But instead, you’ll belong to me. Every part of you will be mine.” Her lips parted to speak, but the words caught in her throat. The memory of her family’s blood staining her hands made her stomach churn as she glared hatefully at him. “Tell me,” he growled, his hands moving lower, pressing against the softness of her skin, “do you still wish to die?” She clenched her fists, tears threatening to spill, but her body trembled under his touch. “I wish for nothing but to be free of you,” she spat, but even as the words left her lips, she felt the hunger in her—a hunger she hated but couldn’t deny as she stared into his red eyes. A need to PRESENT herself to him and have him mount her…body and soul.

After obtaining a super leveling system, he steamrolls the Naruto world! The First Hokage’s cherished favorite, the Second Hokage’s thorn in the eye! Laughing as he pulls young Tsunade into his arms, raging as he cuts down Danzo’s head, he roams freely through the Naruto world—none but Jie Xuan stands above all. Disclaimer: This is a translation of the original Chinese work by the author "微光晨曦." All characters, settings, and the original story belong to their respective creators.

In the 1340th year by the Shire’s reckoning, twelve months before the famed quest to reclaim Erebor, the Grey Wizard had not yet set foot in Hobbiton. Far to the west, the Dwarven King still labored over blades within the forges of the Blue Mountains, and deep beneath the Lonely Mountain, the dragon’s slumber remained undisturbed. That same fateful year, a stranger arrived in Middle-earth. Cloaked in robes and bearing a system known only to wizards of another world, the Sign-in Magic of Hogwarts. Without warning, a castle unfamiliar to any race emerged from the soil, grand and ancient. It soared into the skies like a monument of forgotten power. Broomsticks streaked across the heavens, drawing gasps and awe from the races below: men, elves, and dwarves alike. Tales soon began to ripple through the forests and plains of a dark-robed spellcaster. He was a friend of the Elves, a bane upon Orc-kind, a terror in the dreams of Trolls, and the sworn foe of the Shadow that dwelt in Mordor. As the ages turned and the war was won, when Sauron was cast down, the Elves passed into the West, and the dominion of Men began, Sylas stood alone on a hillside. He looked out across the waves, where the light of the Undying Lands shimmered on the horizon. > \[Area discovered: Aman. Initiate sign-in sequence?]

Reading slop , i thought "why can't i have same thoughts as a slop writer , why can't a sane human write shit , why must a male character have a harem to be consdered peak slop , Can't i as a human adapt to slop and reach peak? So this the original slop i present beware of brain rot

When a young Doflamingo awakens the memories of Earth; when the fruit he eats is the Goro Goro no Mi (Rumble-Rumble Fruit); when his three Haki—Kenbunshoku (Observation), Busoshoku (Armament), and Haoshoku (Conqueror’s)—reach the absolute pinnacle; when his hatred of the world is no longer empty posturing or mere reliance on status; when power and authority grow so vast the world has no choice but to bow; when a single sentence is enough to reshape the world’s balance—then the Four Emperors are only stepping stones for overturning the world, the Marines are just little shoals hindering my voyage, and as for the World Government, a trash-heap of a faction. The entire world will be run by what I—Doflamingo—say.

Lucien thought he had crossed into medieval Europe to live out the life of a glorious prince. What he never expected was to awaken in the world of Pokémon. From farming, hunting, and raising livestock to building villages, managing estates, and expanding territories, he begins his journey on a remote frontier. Step by step, with Pokémon by his side, Lucien will shape the land, gather loyal followers, and rise from obscurity to forge the most prosperous kingdom of all. ... This is a Translation Raw: 精靈世界的莊園領主

Hadrian, a street urchin, dies as collateral to a Mage battle. he reincarnates and awakens the ability to take over the Mind, Soul and Body of other beings. Bitter, He goes on a revenge against the Mages who'd caused his death. He realizes the problem does not end with them, but with the whole system and fate. He makes strong and powerful enemies on his journey to spite fate and the world.

Don Brandon, the Slave turned master. The anomaly in a world that had suddenly been defined by a rigid hierarchy. It was no news, the Sentients were the supreme rulers of the galaxy and humans were merely ants, insects the Sentients could crush and do whatever they wanted with. Becoming a slave to a Sentient was something to be proud of. It was far better than having to crawl your way through a savage world where thousands were dying by the day. After managing to kill his Sentient master, Don is faced with a blessing….. and a curse. A system that made him Sentient like but still came with the full responsibility of being a Sentient. Now he could now enslave mutants of his own, but that came with a flaw. Unlike other Sentients, he had to be sexually intimate with said mutant to assert the Master- slave bond and it had to be consensual. In a world where Sentient beings see humans as worthless, Don has to protect his identity as half human while still crawling his way to become fully Sentient. NOTE: This book will contain a lot of R- rated scenes while still giving a mind blowing story arc, therefore readers’ discretion is advised. Also, the lead characters will have a lot of questionable behaviors and the MC make haunting decisions based on is brutality and little care for humanity. Please save to your library and leave reviews after each chapter to encourage me to keep writing. Thanks.

The executioner’s blade was falling, but his rise was just beginning. Lynn wakes up to find himself transported to the continent of Westeros. But it’s a nightmare start—he’s already being forced onto the chopping block by none other than Lord Eddard Stark, moments away from losing his head. Just in the nick of time, Lynn awakens the Slayer System! > [Enemy Killed: 1. Experience +1] "Allocate Experience!" > [Horsemanship 9/10 → 10/10. Level Up.] > [Horsemanship (Proficient) 0/100]

Transported into the world as a despised bastard of the North, Arthur Snow finds himself starting at the very bottom. Fortunately, he soon discovers that he has brought along a Three Kingdoms Kill–style system interface. The tactic card [Oath of the Peach Garden] allows him to grow peach orchards even in the brutal cold of the North. The equipment card [Shadow Steed] gives his small horse incredible speed while running and jumping. The basic card [Peach] grants him a physique far stronger than that of ordinary men. … Many years later, sitting upon the Iron Throne, Arthur Snow looks back on the hardships of his journey and sighs with emotion: “Being born humble is not a disgrace. Knowing when to bend and when to stand—that is what makes a true man.”

World: You're a trash mixed Spiritual root. How come you cultivate faster than the top genius of the Holy land. Fang Hong: I am a trash mixed Spiritual root... And who decided that? I cannot cultivate beyond qi refining realm... And who decided that? The only one who gets to decide such things... IS ME. World:....

While working into the night, Arthur finally finishes his last report, and so he decides it is time to head home. After encountering some unsettling events that night while walking down the road, he has finally arrived home. Once home, the exhaustion set in, and he eventually succumbed to it while resting on the couch, and his consciousness faded away. As time passes by, he finally wakes up, but... this place—it wasn't his home or anywhere that he knows of. Eventually, he came to a conclusion: he must've passed away in his previous life and has been reincarnated. He learns to enjoy this new world. And so he ultimately decided to try and forget about the situation and to blissfully embrace this new life as it is.

Aurel Mortis was a necessity that the world did not realise it needed. Under his rule, order reigned and progress flourished. But fear followed in its wake. Aurel was ruthless to his enemies and tyrannical to his subjects. There was peace. There was stability. But there was also terror. And terror drove innovation... nearly leading to Aurel's demise. The kingdoms that once knelt now knew how to hunt. They built weapons capable of killing a 'god'. They called him a tyrant, a monster hiding amongst men. They believed he was obsolete. They were wrong.

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer—an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general who brought down her family. But fate doesn't follow orders. Just as Lara was about to execute her long-planned mission, everything spiraled out of control. A military convoy intercepted her escape route—escorting none other than the general himself. And then came the moment that changed everything. A blinding crash. Screeching tires. Her body was thrown like a ragdoll, then darkness. She had a fleeting recollection of another world, another lifetime where kings ruled the land with an iron fist. But she woke up, and twelve long months had passed.  She did not know where she was or who she was. She remembered nothing. They told her different names. A child with trembling hope whispered, “Mommy, your name is Moira Torres.” Her doctor insisted, “Your admission slip says Larissa Reyes.” A hardened general leaned close and commanded, “Remember who you are. Remember your mission.” Then another general—dangerously calm, incredibly familiar—looked at her as if she mattered and asked, “Can I call you Lara?” The name unlocked something buried deep in her soul. Lara Norse Kromwel. Daughter of General Odin Norse. Empress of the First Empire. But the man who watched her most closely dismissed it with cold certainty. “This is the 21st century,” he said. “What nonsense are you spouting? What Empress? You are my woman. You can only be mine!"

After being forgotten and wandering the world alone, Sunny decided to let go of his love for Nehpis, wanting to enjoy his freedom and youth. Far from his destiny, Sunny will find himself involved in complicated personal relationships that he did not seek... at first. Harem story. ¿Slice of life? Far from the main conflicts and battles I modified some events for the benefit of the story. Mentions to my editor: Insertguestname

Cash Rules Everything Around Me Forget the Iron Throne. While everyone else is playing politics or dying for honor, our protagonist realizes the only thing that really matters in the Seven Kingdoms is the hustle. Transmigrated into the brutal world of Game of Thrones with a mysterious "System," he decides to skip the heroics and go straight for the profit. He’s bringing a little organized crime energy to a medieval world. Imagine if a mob boss woke up in Westeros with a cheat code. Honor is for dead Starks. Loyalty is for sale. Amss enough gold to buy the Seven Kingdoms—or at least survive them in style. Why you should read it: If you’re tired of "good guy" protagonists and want to see someone treat the War of the Five Kings like a business opportunity, this is your book. It’s dark, it’s funny, and it proves that even Lannisters have to pay up when the bill comes due.

Welcome, fellow readers. This is not yet another "raw MTL" English version (raw MTL means unedited, automatic, hard-to-read Machine TransLation). Enjoy :) Where to start? As of January 28th 2026, the manhua is currently in the first half of the Alien Battlefield arc. Chapter 291 of the manhua corresponds to chapter "551. The third option" of the webnovel. I posted 32 chapters out of the 60ish chapters in this arc, and in the next days I'll try to post the rest of them. You can find other English versions online, but beware, they are mostly if not all raw MTL translations. This arc starts on manhua chapter 278, webnovel chapter 530 "The Alien Battlefield is open!". It ends around webnovel chapter 592 "Out of the interdimensional battlefield". Logging into the Future is initially a Chinese webnovel which has unfortunately been on a hiatus for a while: chapter 663 was posted on faloo.com in March 2025. See https://wap.faloo.com/1129789.html Here is an abstract for the manhua from mangaupdates.com: 300 years after mutated beasts ravaged the world, humanity began to lose ground, with only martial arts as their last line of defense. Lu Sheng mysteriously gains the power to journey 10,000 years into the future, only to find humanity has disappeared. However, he acquires the culminated martial arts wisdom to fight back against these monsters, honing his skills to the pinnacle. Armed with this new-found knowledge, can Lu Sheng emerge as the final beacon of hope for humanity's survival? Note that there is another English version posted by Transcedence on this site, webnovel.com, but it is hard to read raw MTL, and 11 chapters are missing, in the middle of the Alien Battlefield arc, between chapters 539 and 540.

After thousands of years lived as a severed head used as a weapon, Medusa is finally reborn, and the only thing on her mind is revenge against the gods who cursed her to live as a monster reviled by both man and devils. Her ambitions towards revenge fuel a mad desire for power. With the power of the eternal gods, Medusa needs power beyond human understanding to even stand the slightest chance against them.

Thanks for asking. So, here’s the situation: I’m in Westeros, and I’m currently starving. I woke up in the body of the man destined to wear the "Golden Crown"—and not the fun kind. I am the "Sleeping Dragon," the "dragonspawn" Robert Baratheon wants dead, the Mother of Dragons' useless brother, the Beggar King himself: Viserys Targaryen. I can barely scrape together a decent meal, let alone raise a little sister. Staring down the barrel of the original owner’s impossible "Restoration of the Dynasty," I was just about to throw in the towel and call it quits... That’s when my cheat code finally kicked in. It manifested as a holographic Game Admin, ready to con players from Earth into doing my dirty work. "Do you want a 100% realistic VR experience? Welcome to the first-ever immersive sim that feels exactly like isekai! It’s A Song of Ice and Fire meets Mount & Blade—and it's all yours!" Players: "Yes! YES!" "Be a knight, a lord, a member of the Kingsguard, or a conqueror of the frontier! A Dragonrider or an Alchemist! The medieval fantasy life you dreamed of as a kid—wielding magic and swords—is finally here!" Players: "Shut up and take my money! YES!" Staring at the endless sea of gamers—the legendary "Fourth Scourge"—Viserys asked the Admin in his head, "So... that’s how you bamboozled them into becoming my cannon fodder?" Admin: "Yup. They logged in screaming things like 'My Honor is Loyalty' and 'Death before Dishonor' and 'For the Horde'—err, I mean, 'For the Realm.'" Viserys had an epiphany. "So this is how you retake the Iron Throne." "FOR THE DRAGONS!" The next second, Viserys was trampled into the dirt by a stampede of screaming gamers. "AND FOR THE LOOT!"

Han got hit by truck-kun on his way to the grocery store. But like all cliches, that wasn't the end of his story. Instead he got reincarnated into a fancy world. But unlike any world Han has seen on anime. This one was seriously fucked up, with the population of 1 man to every 10 women. Women were treated like submissive servants to men. But even with that most men were more focused on magic than girls with over sixty percent of the female population still virgins. But that wasn't all. It seems that he's not the only person who got reincarnated. A ton of fantasy women from all around anime worlds came with him but they don't have their memories and with the help of what he got from the collector system he's going to collect all the fancy women and make the biggest harem the world ever seen. ------------ The first member of his harem is Nico robin!! Author note: Hey everyone this is my first webnovel so don't expect too much. Characters will be added to the harem as i see fit. Expect characters from the One Piece world, my hero academy, and Naruto. I am completely open to Suggestions if you want me to add anything just write a comment. + English isn't my first language so if there was any mistake tell me to improve in the future. buymeacoffee.com/the_yaq

What counts as true revenge? Of course it's making your enemy suffer! Making them wish for death! Making them regret everything! Since Itachi, you cared so much about your little brother that you couldn't bear to kill him even while massacring the entire clan, how could I bear to let him suffer in this mortal world? Of course I'll send him down to join everyone and be free! Since Itachi, you wanted peace so badly, then let's make the Fourth War, Fifth War, Sixth War... start quickly! Since Itachi, you cared so much about Konoha Village, then naturally I'll make Konoha completely disappear from the entire shinobi world! To achieve this goal, I can cooperate with Nagato! I can cooperate with Black Zetsu too! What bullshit Moon's Eye Plan - way too damn conservative! As long as I can get my revenge, I'll do anything! What? You say those people are innocent? Were my dead family members not innocent then? Since they were innocent...

"I knew I was handsome enough to be a protagonist, but I didn't think it would happen like this." In the neon-drenched, filth-encrusted streets of Night City, survival isn't a goal—it’s a full-time job. Kael used to be a rising star at Arasaka Academy, a scholarship student with a genius-level talent for firearm technology. Now? He’s just another face in the crowd, flipping synthetic starch flatbreads filled with "meat" that used to have six legs, all while dodging stray bullets and Tyger Claw shakedowns. In a city that eats dreams for breakfast, Kael has learned the golden rules: keep your head down, pay your protection fees, and never—ever—turn around when a stranger calls your name. But his quiet, cowardly life is upended when his past literally catches up to him in the form of Lucy, a high-tier Netrunner neighbor who once stole his tuition and now demands his technical expertise. Just as the pressure of the streets reaches a breaking point, Kael’s reality fractures. He awakens in a mysterious, void-like space, only to come face-to-face with versions of himself from across the multiverse—a Pilot from the Frontier (Titanfall 2), a Ghoul from the shadows of Tokyo, a slayer of Goblins, and a hero in a world of Marvels. With a shared "cheat" that connects his many selves, Kael is no longer just a street vendor hiding from Arasaka’s shadows. From the depths of Night City to the edge of the galaxy, the legend of the "Simultaneous Traveler" begins. Night City, you son of a bitch... get ready to burn. in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/talkfictome (+extra Chapters)

2025, Kashem uncovers a horrific legacy from 1884. A phantom train that feeds on memories is coming for him. To save the world, Kashem must become the Chancellor of the Void. Can he survive the 1884 Dead Express?"

How much are you willing to stake to ease your past guilt? If given a chance, a dim hope, how would you seize it? Are you willing to risk everything for that goal? Lucian’s answer will always be the same. To meet his parents again, he is willing to stake everything—his own life, or even the lives of others. Will he fall or succeed? He does not know. For him, even this faint spark of hope is enough to chase after the impossible.

Hirakawa Seisui was a transmigrator reborn in Konoha. In the ninja world, where bloodlines reigned supreme, he was nothing more than a commoner ninja—destined to become cannon fodder on the battlefield. However, fate intervened. He activated the Medical Ninja System. The good news was that the system boosted his medical ninjutsu talent to the highest possible level, granting him a Primordial Healing Body. The bad news? It only enhanced his medical ninjutsu talent. On the battlefield, he was still nothing more than cannon fodder. “What a piece of trash system! If other transmigrators found out, they’d look down on me, thinking I couldn’t even afford a decent system.”

OC reincarnated as his favorite video game character of Disgaea in DXD. This will be a canon-breaker, meaning it follows mostly the OC, while he is forced to deal with some of the Canon against his will.