Yuru Camp Characters

The main character had it all. Power, love, and a world that revolved around him. That’s why Kai was thrilled when he woke up as Axel Lycan, the protagonist of his favorite book, Easy Survival in the Academy. Determined to do his best, Kai quickly realized something was wrong, everyone hated him. Even the heroines, who were destined to love him, wouldn’t give him a second glance. As the main character, he faced endless problems, schemes, betrayals, constant attacks, and insults. With no one willing to stand by his side, he gave up on making friends and focused solely on getting stronger. He pushed his cheat skills to the limit, training relentlessly until all he could feel was numbness. The final calamity was supposed to be fought alongside his classmates, the people who were meant to care about him. Instead, Kai faces it alone and barely survives. As he lies bleeding out on the hard floor, a message appears: [Mission Failed] World Collapse Romance Difficulty Lowered Boss Difficulty Increased Stay on the plot line Now, he was brought back to the first day he was summoned. He was being forced to be nice to the ones who brought him pain, his heart empty and cold. But this time… something’s different. People don’t hate him. They aren’t all kind but were way less cruel to him. Even the heroines don’t shy away from him. Why was it now, when he was broken, that they started to care? 1-2 chapters a day. 800-1000+ words per chapter

Everyone has friends in their lives, right? They can be anyone—good friends, bad friends, or even... friends with benefits. Ahem! Anyway, the point is, everyone has friends. And so did I. I was friends with author of web novel. Yeah, was. A small argument over how the main character should act in novel of [World’s Greatest Hero] led to a fight with my friend, the author. Still frustrated, I stormed out of his house... and that’s when Truck-kun hit me. But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part? I woke up in a different body—the body of a side character in my friend’s novel. A character who is supposed to die in the prologue. I was Doomed from the start! [Your body is dying!] [You don’t have much time left.] [The creator of this world is mocking you.] F#ck you, Author. F#ck this novel. I will survive, and when I do—I'll beat you to a pulp! --- [WSA2025 ENTRY!] Additional tags: # Academy # Alternate World # Fantasy World # Male Protagonist # Misunderstandings # Multiple Love Interests # Obsessive Love # Possession # Romantic Subplot # Special Abilities # Transported to Another World # Yandere [Author Note:- I don't need any castle or spacecraft, etc. i think it's waste of money sending those big gifts. So save your money and just read if you like the novel.] discord link:- https://discord.com/invite/Ep9PZHSp

Haruki Arai was a dying man with a dream—ignored by the world, betrayed by his own body, and abandoned by everyone. But just as he gives up and leaps into the void, fate twists. He awakens not in heaven… but inside the world of the manga he spent his final days creating. Only—he's not the hero he designed. He's someone else. Someone… dangerous. Trapped in a fantasy realm on the brink of war, Haruki must face monsters, magic, and the haunting echoes of his past. If this world is his last shot at life—can he make it count, or will he break again? A dark isekai story about regret, rebirth, and rewriting destiny—from the ink of despair to the fire of a second chance.

Waking up in an unfamiliar world with no memories, I had only one advantage—a mind filled with knowledge of fictional tropes, clichés, and common sense learned from countless novels. At first, I thought I was trapped in a romcom nightmare when I started triggering events like "Helping a Girl on a Rainy Day", "Damsel in Distress", and "Tripping Into the Heroine’s Arms." Naturally, I shut those nonsense down before they could escalate. No forced romances. No misunderstandings. No cringe. But something was clearly off. The world wasn’t just a slice-of-life comedy. Beneath the cliché academy setting, there were whispers of awakening powers, hidden dangers, and a brutal magic academy entrance exam. And every challenge I prevented or manipulated was an opportunity to grow stronger. [Title Earned: Background Character.] [Achievement Unlocked: Firm Mind.] [New Skill Acquired: Background Character's Aura.] [New Ability Acquired: Anti-Narrative Influence.] I may be just a background character, but if fate insists on throwing these events at me, I’ll turn them into stepping stones. Let the protagonists play their scripted roles—I have my own path to power.

“I wasn’t supposed to be born… so why am I here?” I reincarnated into a fantasy novel I once read — but not as the hero, villain, or even a background extra. No. I was reborn as the twin brother of one of the main characters — the cold and powerful heiress of the Duke's family. A twin who… shouldn't exist. There was no mention of me in the story. Not even a single line. Now, with my past-life memories intact, I know one thing: my existence breaks the script of this world. A world of swords, magic… and yet, somehow, I awakened a power that should never exist here. A power that answers only to me. A power I can become. Why was I brought into a story where I have no role? And if I don’t belong here… what happens when I start rewriting the tale?

At Camp Half-Blood, no wars rage, no prophecies threaten—only desire simmers beneath the surface. When eighteen-year-old Percy Jackson arrives, peace reigns… but temptation rules. Surrounded by powerful, intoxicating daughters of gods—fierce Lisa, seductive Giselle, cunning Annabeth, and more—Percy finds himself the spark in a camp ready to ignite. Every glance lingers, every touch teases, and in a world of divine blood and primal hunger, Percy must learn to control more than just his powers—he must survive the heat of being the only flame among goddesses ready to burn. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood. Where passion is prophecy.

He's not a hero. Not a villain either. Just a man with no way out. Andress, a 22-year-old ordinary man, suddenly found himself buried beneath a pile of mysterious books titled Bad Ending. For an entire year, he was consumed by the tragic tales of a world doomed to collapse-again and again. But when he turned the final page, he realized... He had been pulled into that very world. Not as the protagonist. Not as the antagonist. But as someone who was never even written into the story. To return home, Andress must carry out a mission from the Goddess of the Universe. But this world doesn't want to be saved. The story has already been written. The ending is already set. And if becoming a killer is the only way back-so be it.

After saving one world from a Demon God and earning the trust and devotion of a perverted goddess, Sol is rewarded with all his powers intact and sent back home with the goddess accompanying him as his personal slave. That was supposed to be the end, the Demon God was supposed to be his last great trial. However, they are both summoned once again to an even more doomed world, almost immediately after returning to Sol's. This time around, Sol refuses his role as hero. Unable to find rest, he turns his wrath to the pantheon of gods in a spiteful quest to become the strongest being in existence, followed by his slave who took his place as hero. Battles await, secrets of old begin to scurry into the light when the world as he knows it begins expanding beyond the visible horizons of reality and deep into the fringes of eternal darkness. Terrible consequences lay beyond the borders of the known.

Alaric was obsessed with books - especially one book series of a specific author. So it was obvious that when the books were made into a game, he instantly played it. The first few alpha stages, then beta, and finally the official release… he tried every possible way to play the game, every start, every art… Finally, he was ready for a full playthrough - three years after the official release. When you have fun at something, time passes very fast. Alaric chose his favourite start - as Marquis Alaric de Violet. Maybe it was because they had the same name… anyways, he loved the character in and out, even though Marquis Violet was technically the Villain of that particular book. Just as he started, while he was dreaming of capturing the alluring Side Character, he suddenly made a mistake that cost him his life… right after pressing 'Play'.

After messaging a bluffs to the game developer of an impossibly hard game, MC gets send to that world as an extra character born in a Dukedom of the Empire. He soon finds out that his body is super weak and starts training using resources for the Dukedom to save the world from ending and live a peaceful calming life after.

Shivam was just a normal guy. A government employee finally living a stable life after surviving an orphan’s hell and fighting tooth and nail through every damn obstacle life threw his way. He love anime, web novels, and his one true obsession light novels. His favorite? Transmigrated as a Third-Rate Villain. The plot? Fire. The fights? Insane. The worldbuilding? God-tier. And the characters? Untouchable—especially Marcus Ardent and Daelen Vorcrest, the last heroes of mankind. But then came the final chapter. Marcus dead. Daelen gone. The entire continent, erased with a single, lazy keystroke. “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!” “What kind of brain-dead garbage ending is this?! You killed everyone for shock value! You threw away the best characters like trash!” Shivam didn’t just hate-comment the author. He cursed them. Then went to sleep. And woke up as Ezra Celestrian. The most forgettable side character in the novel. A man who was supposed to be dead. Only… something’s wrong. Ezra isn’t weak. He never was. He was the strongest human side character in the novel—so talented, the author killed him early to keep the power scaling in check. But now Shivam is him. And the story is no longer in the author’s hands. “Why the hell do I keep talking like a noble?” “What the fuck is this ‘Divine Enemy’ trait!?” The world believes Ezra is dead. But Shivam’s done playing along. “You dragged me into your broken story. You killed my favorite characters. You erased everything I loved for a cheap twist.” “Fine. I’ll fix your mess. I’ll rewrite your story.” “And when I find you, ‘Author’—I swear to god, I’m gonna shove that ending down your throat.”

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

A life of hard work and sacrifice was all he knew, his old world was plagued by dimensional fractures that unleashed monsters upon the land but he was just a normal man. For nineteen years, he devoted himself to mastering an impossibly difficult game, unfortunately as he was about to retire, his life ended, but death was not the end.

Getting reincarnated in another world sounds fun right? Untill it really happens to you... ***************************************** PS: I writed this for enjoyment and enjoyment only so I hope no one will take the story that seriously. if there's any mistakes in grammar or anything else please write a paragraph comment so I can fix it ~cover is made with PixivAi~

How does it feel to be the background character?.With no face, no romance, no emotions and basically no life.Yeah I know it sounds terrible... But it wasn't actually bad because I didn't know I was just a dispensable character in a game... Before then I was living in my own clueless bubble until I got my consciousness. I guess the background character can be the main lead after all

The Moment I Realized I Wasn’t the Main Character. “You were always the protagonist. I was the consequence.” The Side Character’s POV.

The Qilin's Descendant that stops the destruction of the world at the hands of the Four Evil Omens with the Four Sacred Beast Guardians. The Vampire Princess that prevents the Blood Lord from a war with the humans. The Onmyoji Genius who stops the evil demons from invading the world. I am none of these people. I am the friend character of these three protagonists and this is my story. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Come follow me on twitter: https://twitter.com/DXHaseoXD Discord: https://discord.gg/BGrNgsbXXG

A fantasy tale of grief, rebirth and the powerful bonds between men- whether through rivalry, brotherhood or something deeper.

When humanity is suddenly thrown into the terrifying depths of the Nightmare World, every person awakens with a System and a personal Camp—each a fragile sanctuary in a world that grows more dangerous with every passing day. Every person… except Tristan. Alone among billions, Tristan wakes up without a System. No stats. No interface. No guidance. Or so it seems. Instead, he discovers something even more bizarre—an ability called Enhancement. By simply touching an object and thinking the word "Enhance," Tristan can upgrade it beyond its natural limits. Weapons sharpen into legendary tools of destruction. Trash transforms into treasure. Sometimes, strange and unexpected bonuses appear. And the kicker? A 100% Loot Drop Rate. Everything he kills drops all its rewards—no exceptions. It sounds overpowered. It is overpowered. But the Nightmare World doesn’t play fair. Twisted creatures stalk the shadows. Sanity slips with every hour. And death is not only common—it’s expected. Thankfully, Tristan isn’t facing it alone. His older sister, Emma, is a powerful System user—and an even scarier bro-con. She's obsessive, overprotective, and might be just a little too excited about murdering monsters in her brother’s name. Together, the two siblings begin building their Camp, combining Emma’s System with Tristan’s strange powers to create a base that grows more terrifyingly advanced by the day. But questions linger in the dark. Why didn’t Tristan receive a System like everyone else? What is the true origin of his Enhancement ability? And what lies at the heart of the Nightmare World? --- [Note: Yes, Emma is that kind of big sister. And no, Tristan’s missing System isn’t just for plot drama. There is a reason—and when it hits i Promise it's a Plot Twist.]

"It's to be expected.... After all, he is the descendant of the first calamity." ________________ After his unexpected death, Kyle transmigrated into a novel as a side character. An unfamiliar character. Someone with barely any relevance to the story.... So he was surprised when he awakened his bloodline, something he had expected to be weak was actually— [Congratulations!! You have successfully awakened: Bloodline of the First Calamity] —The strongest.

Quinn was the reviewer team who rate the web novels across various platforms and give suggestions to improve them, he have always been looking for that one novel where he couldn’t find any single problem. This job was like a dream come true for someone high level otaku as him, I mean it covered all the things that one otaku could wish, money for reading and rating novel while working from home. As usual, one night he was going through list of novel that seniors have sent him to check from so a through review can be given. Sitting on chair, he started to explore options and picked one which have fantasy Genre which is his favourite, even tags are just as he liked them. He started going through all the chapters and his interest keep deepening in this novel. World background was very well fleshed out. Novel’s name was ‘Universal Fate: Fighting Apocalypse’ He had already reached the last Arc after 39 hours straight reading but his body gave into fatigue as he slept on his phone which was connected to the power bank to keep reading novel. Phone malfunctioned as phone blew along with power bank killing him on the spot. [ Ding! Diver have chosen. ] [ Ding! Please roll the draw for obtaining character to possess. ] [ Ding! Draw have automatically started. ] [ Congratulations! You have acquired Side character- Cousin brother of MC. ] [ Ding! Please help MC solve Mystery behind World’s Apocalypse and help him combat the hidden dangers. ]

Tang Yue inexplicably became a female supporting character in an old-style xianxia (immortal cultivation) novel. She discovered that not only did she lack a cheat or golden finger, but there was also a ring embedded in her chest — one that could take her life at any moment. The ring: Only by working hard to become more beautiful can you stay alive! After eight years of intense cultivation, Tang Yue finally achieved a life-saving level of beauty. Then she heard the latest rumor: “Chu Tianshu is truly irresistible. I heard the city lord’s youngest daughter is trying to attract his attention by...”

I seem to have gotten transmigrated into a novel, yet the only benefit I get is tinnitus. Wait a minute, why do I have an inventory? I've always wondered what would happen if the main character was just a bit more creative with his inventory. Storing villains hearts with a simple tap, placing deadly poison inside of people by lightly slapping them, the solution to all my worries is to abuse the inventory!

After killing himself, Rio got reincarnated into a game he used to play. Not as Heaven's chosen Protagonist or overpowered villain But as a most pathetic side character in the entire game. Cassian Evros Myrr A character so pitiful that his very name had become synonymous with failure among fans. “Fuck that.” “I won’t live like that. Not this time.” Even if his actions changed the story, he wouldn’t walk the same path. He would rewrite Cassian’s fate with his own hands. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* COVER PAGE IS NOT MINE, IF THE CREATOR OF IMAGE WANTS ME TO REMOVE IT. COMMENT IT *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Notice: Don't Expect anything great from this novel, because this my first time writing. English is not my first Language. Fights maybe will be not that great and conversation maybe look awkward because my social life sucks, so again don't expect anything. And at last DEMONS WELCOME TO MY HELL, TAKE YOU SEAT AND WATCH AS I DO MY SINS. (that's kinda cringe)

Eliot Ryker is a painfully average guy with zero romantic prospects—until a fluke viral post makes him the face of a fake dating advice blog. Suddenly, five wildly different women are convinced he's their perfect match... and somehow, Eliot keeps accidentally proving them right. Now stuck in a whirlwind of misunderstandings, love triangles, and accidental dates, Eliot has to survive the chaos long enough to figure out what he really wants—and who he really is.

'The next batch of players will be arriving soon.' 'Remember to act your part well. Don't step out of bounds. Don't go out of character or you'll suffer the consequences.' In the game world, Faye was nothing but an NPC who owned a bookstore. That was all the players saw, and that was what she was known as, but what if she was more than that? After a meeting with the 'main character' of the game, things take a turn for the NPC Faye and she becomes more aware of her status and the world around her, more than she ever did before.