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Dean That Was Scary

Damn! My Wives Are So Scary!

Is Mc handsome? Of course! Is Mc cool? Of course! Is Mc OP? Of course! Is Mc silly? Of course! Is Mc shameless? Of course! Is the author handsome? Of course! Undoubtfully! —————————————————— Roel Leonis, a contemporary man from Earth, discovers himself transported to a fantasy world filled with mystical elements entirely absent on Earth. In this world, magic serves as the bedrock, and individuals known as "mages," who wield magic, are as numerous as cats and dogs. As a transmigrant without the customary aid of a "system," Roel must strive diligently to survive in a fantasy world where power holds unparalleled significance. Even without the so-called "system," his wealth of experience reading fantasy novels and the extraordinary talents inherent in his new body allowed him to ascend to the pinnacle. At the age of 25, he had reached the status of a tenth-level mage, securing the title of the strongest young mage in the history of mankind! Regrettably, owing to his excessively menacing presence and the dread inspired by his talents, he found himself ensnared and poisoned by the emperor of the human empire he had faithfully served! "Damn it! If you intend to end me, do it honorably in battle and adhere to martial ethics!" His lifeless body was discarded in the forbidden forest, but by some miraculous turn of events, the dying Roel was rescued by the Black Dragon Lord known as "Calamity" and conveyed to the dragon's palace, where he was chosen to be the legendary dragon's husband!? "My dear~ shall we begin our husband-and-wife ceremony?~" "Hey! Hold on! Shouldn't we at least get to know each other first!?" "Hehe~ That's entirely unnecessary; just leave everything to me, my dear~" —————————————————— #Tags: #Anti-hero #Dragons #Magic #OverpoweredCharacter #Handsome-male-lead #Beautiful-female-lead #Transmigrant #Harem #Cruel Protagonist #Romance #Comedy #Yandere #Possessive Characters #Demon #Elves #Psychopath Character #Heroes #R-18 #Strong-Love-Relationships #Hate-Love-Relationship #Action #Adventure
Satou_Kazuma_Desu · 147.6K Views

My System was Muted!

In a realm where folks wielded unique "Goldfingers," fonts of magical prowess, Lucas Evercrest remained blissfully unaware of his own exceptional potential. Little did he fathom that he harbored this incredible power deep within, an untapped wellspring. While others soared to grand heights, Lucas inadvertently subdued his Goldfinger, leaving him stranded at the humbling level 1, watching as his peers flourished. One fateful night, enveloped in the haze of sleep deprivation, our unsuspecting protagonist's world shifted. Battling to embrace slumber's embrace, he carelessly brushed against the "Mute Notifications" icon on his Goldfinger's interface before drifting into dreams' embrace. Seasons swept by like leaves on the wind, and there he stood, drowning sorrows in whiskey's amber embrace and endless loaves of bread, mourning an elusive system he believed had passed him by. Amid the din of a bar, laughter rippled like an unsteady melody. Echoes of "Status Open" danced in the air, chanted by playful kids, each repetition a chorus of mockery. Weariness pressed his head against the bar's cool surface, a failed shield against the jeers and japes. "Status Open, Status Open, Status Open," he muttered, lips grazing the wood, words coated in a blend of irony and irritation. And then, as if summoned by this weary incantation, a radiant cerulean window materialized before him. Within its luminescence, Lucas Evercrest's identity flickered, inscribed alongside his meager statistics: "[Lucas Evercrest], [Level 1 [^], Job: Starter], [HP: 1220, MP: 123], [Str:84, Agi:93, Int:43, Ins:23, Wis:53, Def:32, Sta:45, Dex:32, Con: 122]." Details unfurled like a tapestry, revealing a mosaic of attributes. His handiwork, etched in the fabric of his being, began to come to light. The window whispered of abilities and names, secrets shrouded in cryptic notation: "[Abilities: Open to show more.], [Titles: Open to show more.]" Yet even amidst this revelation, a sobering truth lingered – his status, labeled "Intoxicated," stood as a stark reminder of his present condition. Experience, captured within the confines of "EXP: 100/100," hinted at untapped potential, awaiting the spark of realization. An "Inventory" beckoned, promising more to explore, yet the ever-watchful "Missed Notifications" count of "99+" bore the mark of silence, a testament to a bygone era when his Goldfinger's voice remained muted. And so, in the quiet hum of the bar, amidst the ebb and flow of laughter and life, Lucas Evercrest's journey unfurled anew. The forgotten Goldfinger, once stifled by his own inadvertence, stood poised to rewrite his destiny, as he grasped the reigns of his dormant power, eager to ascend beyond the confines of level 1 and embrace the legacy that had patiently awaited his awakening. *This synopsis was written by someone else who wishes to remain Anonymous, thank you to who did it.*
Daoistc5PXIE · 17.3K Views

that one SWURD

Long ago, when the world was young and humanity struggled against the forces of chaos, the gods intervened. They forged a sword, not as a weapon of destruction, but as a gift of hope. Each god poured a fragment of their essence into it-courage, wisdom, resilience, and strength. It's a sword meant for everything possible. For centuries, the blade lay hidden, waiting for the right moment to be discovered. It wasn't buried in gold or locked away in a grand vault-it rested quietly in the heart of the earth, untouched and unseen, until the time was right. When the first hand grasped the hilt, the sword came alive. Its surface shimmered with an otherworldly glow, a promise of the power within. The one who found it didn't know the gods had shaped it, nor did they understand the weight of what they held. But the sword recognized them. It responded to their strength, their resolve, and their needs. As the blade cut through the darkness for the first time, it wasn't just its edge that brought change. It was the force behind it-the will to fight for survival, for something greater than fear. With every swing, the sword grew brighter, stronger, as if it fed not on blood but on purpose. Though the gods forged the blade, it wasn't theirs anymore. In that moment, it became part of humanity, a bond between the divine and mortal worlds. And for the one who wielded it, the sword was more than steel and magic-it was a companion, a guide, and a silent promise: you are not alone. Thus began the sword's journey, not just as a tool of battle, but as a symbol of what humanity could become. And though its path was just beginning, the gods knew it would go on, far beyond what even they could imagine.
xyltharion · 132 Views
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