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Magic is the programming language of the world. But in a fantasy world, nobody has ever heard about programming. That is, nobody except Aurea. Formerly known as Aurora, she was reborn with all the knowledge she brought from Earth. She spent the 40 years of her previous life studying society, science, programming, hermetism, mythology, and alchemy. She died financially broke and emotionally broken, but all her accumulated knowledge and her nerdiness are about to pay off. She starts her life as the daughter of a slave, set against impossible odds from the beginning. But if incantations work as a programming language, then she knows exactly what to do to turn the tables. Words and syntax were the bread and butter of her former life, and material components look more like APIs and plugins. She didn’t meet a Goddess, wasn’t summoned like a hero, didn’t have a System giving her an ability. Instead, she was just dropped there to fend for herself. But with her knowledge, she doesn’t need a cheat skill. She is the cheat herself. Discord https://discord.gg/rrFNCtvCHZ ::: Update Schedule is according to my time, which means Brazil Time (GMT -03). I wouldn’t be able to keep track of all timezones and the ever-floating Summer Saving Times and stuff, so you can either calculate it to your timezone, or just get used, because it won’t be changing for some time (I hope never, actually). I’m keeping some stockpiled chapters and always getting the posts scheduled, and any unforeseen circumstances will be explained in time. Every day: 09 AM and 04 PM (BRT, which is GMT -03) ::: What NOT to expect in this novel: - Explicit sex content - Depiction of slavery in any “good side” or “positive light”. Slavery is Evil, period. - The MC to enter a straight relationship - Harem - NTR - Any form of race superiority or inferiority discourse - Sexism - Random banter about food or entire chapters dedicated to food (I mean, I love food as much as anyone else, I’m just too tired of every single isekai novel having entire chapters describing food) What TO expect in this novel: - A slowburn story - Brain beats brawn - Action scenes, though they aren’t the first focus - The MC may enter romantic relationships, but they take more of a backstage role - People trying to live healthy polyamorous relationships. They might succeed or fail, but the important thing is that this isn’t about one person taking center stage and everyone else worshipping them - Sex might be mentioned or implied, but never more than that - Sometimes the characters might use strong language - Sadism - No, really. Sadism. Aurea might be originally a 40-year-old from Earth, but a child's brain is a child's brain, and very susceptible to trauma. The roughness of the environment of her upbringing might warp her personality a bit. This isn’t to say that she will be down a villainess path. She will just have some pleasure in making evil people suffer. Think Yae Miko in her character demo, “Anecdote of a Divine Kitsune Guuji”, you can find it on YouTube. It’s that kind of “ludic sadism”. - I’m not really sure on the level of… description of those scenes, yet. I think that when I get close to that, I’ll put up a poll to see your thoughts on the matter. It will take some time to get there, though.

In her first life, she was a royal punching bag—a forgotten princess locked in the palace dungeon for crimes she didn’t commit. Cold, quiet, and utterly alone, they finally shipped her off in a fancy dress to marry into a foreign empire. She died on day shortly after her marriage. In her second life, she was reborn in the modern world. No swords, no nobles, no prison chains. Just Wi-Fi, snacks, and peace. She loved it. Naturally, but her life ended on one night, Now, in her third life... she’s back in the empire. Again. But plot twist: she wakes up with the power of the legendary First Emperor in her body, god-tier sword skills, and superhuman strength. She could probably conquer the world before lunch. Too bad she’d rather stay in bed or earn money. With annoying princes showing up at her door, a husband trying to woo her after cheating, shady nobles panicking over her return, and her old enemies wondering why she can now casually split mountains with a butter knife... all she wants is a nap, a snack, and maybe a soft pillow and importantly peaceful life and only one thing can give human peace truly find out what it is in novel. Revenge? Ruling? Saving the empire? Nah. She’s on break. but unknowingly she did save everyone.

He is the most prestigious and mysterious man, the head of ZMI Agency's special agents. A person of immense influence. Just how influential? He says, find out for yourself! * She is a foreign-born master of criminal psychology, a psychological counselor at a correctional facility. A small fry who is always hungry for more. How small? She says, none of your business! * Zhan Se can't understand why, in just a short bathroom break, she was ensnared by such a cold, dignified, evil, domineering, awesome... a benefactor who is described with all the positive adjectives usually associated with the male protagonists in novels... What?!! She owed him six years ago? Not only did she owe him, but she also has a 6-year-old bun calling her mom? Holy moly! Since they both have a child together, who actually owes whom? ————————●Alternative Edition Introduction●———————— This is a guidebook for a nerdy girl's road to success. This is a must-have secret manual for marital roads. This is an encyclopedia on criminal psychology. This is the life journey of a woman who every man dreams of, working her way up. Urban marriage, rich family scandal, case tracking. All is revealed in "The Surprising Marriage Journey"… Indulgence is boundless, love and affection are reinterpreted! Nothing is the best, there is only better! Reading online novels, for the sense of satisfaction! Cracking melon seeds and peeling peanuts, sit in a row and taste together. Taste the power, color, fame, and wealth, and watch the various states of sentient beings with a smile. (Note: ① This book is one-on-one, absolutely clean, those who dislike the author and the author's writing style should avoid this pit) (Note: ② This book is purely fictitious, and there is no need to verify its authenticity. Reading the text comes with a lightning rod, no compensation for discomfort)

[WSA entry 2025] I died during a late-night gaming session and woke up… as a rock. Not just any rock — a Dungeon Core. Worse? I'm ranked -F. Below trash. Below beginner. Below existing. Everyone thinks I’m just a failed spawn point that adventurers can farm for easy XP. But what they don’t know is this: I’ve got the Supreme Dungeon System — a cheat-level upgrade that lets me control my entire dungeon manually. Traps, monsters, mana flow, terrain—everything. My first monster? A weak, happy slime I named Goop. My first invader? A rookie with a butter knife. My first win? Hilariously accidental. I used to be human. I’ve played hundreds of games like this. And now I’m going to build the deadliest dungeon this world has ever seen — one trap at a time.

Most elite world-jumpers—called Forerunners—are deployed into chaos. Collapsing kingdoms, monstrous invasions, doomsday-level threats… that’s their bread and butter. Trained to intervene at the breaking point, Forerunner teams of five are sent to tip the scales, stabilize the crisis, and unite the world behind a single goal: opening a gateway back to Earth. But what happens when the plan falls apart? Oliver, Alyssa, Henrietta, Clark, and Jacob weren’t dropped into a war zone or a burning city. No—just miles upon miles of empty, untamed wilderness. No equipment. Systems corrupted. No civilization in sight. And no help coming. To get home, they’ll need what only an entire world can offer. Trouble is, there’s no world to save—yet. Just five stranded strangers, and a simple, impossible solution: Build a Factory

Distant green mountains, a remote village, an ordinary boy struggling to survive, whose mundane life transforms into the path of cultivation. Who is real, and who is fake? Who can accompany the bright moon to the end? The world of immortals begins from here. *** Do you dislike the "dumb young master" trope? Do you wish the Main Character would actually think before offending everyone he meets? Or that he would reveal all his trump cards at the first opportunity? Do you want a Main Character whose plans aren't brain-dead simple or impossibly convoluted, but actually feel feasible with the resources he has? Are you tired of seeing the Main Character constantly saved by a stronger senior every time he's in danger? Do you wish the Main Character would try something other than simply hitting the enemy harder when faced with a tough situation? Do you want to read a story where each major realm, and even a few minor realms, truly feel like massive leaps in power, where the enemies genuinely seem stronger? Are you looking for plots where the Main Character does more than just participate in tournaments and explore trial grounds? Have you ever wished that high-level cultivators didn't act like spoiled children, but instead had their own schemes and wisdom that justified their longevity? Do you dislike useless characters who exist solely to praise or criticize the Main Character and his enemies like a peanut gallery? If so, you've come to the right place. Multiple updates everyday, one of them at 2 PM UTC!

Have you ever heard the story of the Gods? Not from a rumor but the reality of the story. Now I'm going to show you all, because I've always been with the Gods I worship. The God I hate and love the most. An old story that none of them can ever hear but you. Because you are the one who decides whether to read it or not. If you want to help me, you can click here: https://trakteer.id/LittleButter

18+ Quick Transmigration BL/LGBT, M-Preg MC/Phoenix/Bottom/Shou/Switch, ML/Top/Gong/Switch-only for MC Both MC & ML are complex characters, and each arc will highlight the different sides to their personalities so some arcs MC maybe a power bottom and in some ML takes charge. But mostly MC is bottom, and ML is top. Join us as we follow a young anti-hero named Phoenix, as he tries to free himself from the clutches of whom ever kidnapped him and imprisoned him, gain power & knowledge in order to take them down & regain his memory that's been locked away from him. It seems that someone else was after Phoenix too but for what and why would they help him escape? Solaris the sentient A.I. system that hacked into The Jailer System that had been forcibly bound to Phoenix's soul and helped to spring Nix from his prison but for what reason and at what cost? No good deed goes unpunished and nothing absolutely nothing in the multiverse is ever completely free. But what choice does Nix have? Surely following Solaris' missions cannot be worse than what he left behind right? Is this just another way for his captors to abuse him more? Can he ever be truly free when he just spent the last 32 thousand years being forced to live one horrific abusive life after the other. Can he even dream of healing when he cannot forget even a single moment, he spent in that hell hole? This story begins at the end of his imprisonment from "hell" and follows his journey to discovering himself, regaining his lost memory and discover who and what was and is behind all this. But can he handle the truth? What happens if he were to learn that he was being punished for crimes against the celestial Dragon Emperor and heaven itself? Could he truly be capable of such a thing and if so, what will he do then? One could definitely say that Nix is an anti-hero, since he is not benevolent but would not stand for injustice happen to the innocent or those, he deems worthy enough to care for and about. Nix is cold, apathetic & keeps everyone & everything at arm's length. Despite his cold, arrogant, apathetic & aloof exterior, Nix surprisingly has a big soft heart for animals & children, as well as all things cute & adorable but he would never admit it. ML: Hey what about me? Nix: What about you? Who are you again anyways? ML: ...? Solaris & Author: eating popcorn & booked peanuts (I know they aren't for everyone, don't come for me) ML: Nix how can you say that? Mrs_TNT do something he's being hateful again for no reason! Why must he always push me away? What did I ever do to him? Author Mrs_TNT: Is that a serious question right now? Well, I guess you'll have to read to find out. This story begins at the end of his first imprisonment and follows Phoenix as he tries to recover his memories from before he was imprisoned and bound to the Jailer System as well as gain power and complete the missions given by Solaris until he can finally be free and exact his revenge before he has his soul annihilated so that he never reincarnates again. I may do flashbacks or even write a prequel after this novel is finished depicting his long, long journey just to get to the beginning of this novel. Be Warned! There will be several triggering topics addressed in this novel, though it is not a dark romance it does touch on abuse: neglect, mental, verbal, physical and sexual. This is a Boy Love, LGBT or gay romance novel that will have explicit scenes. I will not be putting warnings up as I go along. I am working through some of my own trauma through writing this novel, so I understand it is not for everyone. That said this is very loosely based off some of my own experiences and any coincidences between names, places or events is just that a coincidence and have nothing in common unless I state other wise and will credit it if I do as well. Cover art was made by me using A.I. image generator and editing it myself. I hold all rights to this novel.

Tang Ning was born and raised like a typical princess with a diamond spoon—oh, wait the stress is missing. Take two and do it again! Tang Ning was born. And raised like a typical princess with a diamond spoon. She wasn't her parents' daughter, not her brothers' only sister and most of all not the wealthy heiress she was raised to be. All these news had struck her senseless when the real daughter, Tang Ying, had returned to strip her off those titles. Wait, did I say senseless? My bad. Tang Ning, upon realizing that she was not the real daughter though surprise, became the happiest person there is. Being freed from the daunting life of a wealthy heiress, she thought her life would take a huge turn and she was ready for it. "Umm, what on earth is this?" Not only was she not kicked out from the Tang Mansion, but the arranged marriage that should be for the real daughter was tossed to her lap despite being the fake daughter, like an unwanted peanut! That same, daunting, fixed marriage that she too didn't want to have anything with! Welp, Tang Nig thought she was finally liberated from those responsibilities, but bad luck was following her like a restless virgin ghost. --- "Sister, you must know. My heart is already taken." I can't even add more fandoms despite the plenty fishes in the sea and you want me to be tied down with a man who lacks humour and romantic cell? "I have no more love to give!" "Mighty Ying, oh noble and refined Tang Ying..." Ignored. "Hmm... Ying'er?" Still to no avail. "Sister! Why can't you just be straight and not be rotten stick? Just take the fall for your own marriage! Why drag me into your mess?" "..." "Argh! Give me back my freedom!" Tang Ning snapped. "You selfish, shitty tomboy!" "I will go to Thailand and demand a sex change!" "Go marry that stiff and cold young master even if you're allergic to opposite sex!" She was only a fake daughter, but she needs to marry because the real daughter doesn't like men?! To hell with that! --- Viral Book Entry. Please support me, thanks!

After a tragic death at the hands of her husband, 28-year-old Lila Montgomery wakes up shocked,and hilariously pissed,to find herself reborn six years in the past, three days after her wedding. Wait, what? Turns out, her life was straight out of a poorly written romance novel where the male lead was actually a unhinged, murderous CEO with a smile that could melt hearts (and a temper that could end lives). But no more! This time, Lila is determined to rewrite her story starting with divorcing the handsome psycho before he can even think about offing her. "I died. And not even in a cool way,like saving a bus full of orphans or taking down a corrupt empire. Nope. I got pushed off a balcony by my own husband Now, fate (or some bored higher power) has dumped me back in time, right into the honeymoon phase of my doomed marriage. Well, joke’s on them. This time, I’m divorcing Mr. ‘I-will-Kill-You’ before he can so much as glance at a butter knife. …So why is he looking at me like I’m the one who’s crazy?"

"What is Teamwork? What is Friendship? What are Dreams and Unity and all those inspirational crap? Those are nothing but fairy tales in the face of my absolute power, speed, and technique! I am Santi Arthrit. The best Sepak Takraw player in the world. You can come to me in singles, doubles, a full Regu, or even in hundreds! I will crush you all with pure domination. I am the Legendary One-Man Team. The One-in-a-billion prodigy. I am the Takraw God! Nothing and no one in this world can ever stand against me. I am undefeated! I am unbreakable!" Or so he thought until a harsh and shameless reality smacked his face in a form of a Balut-flavored Sepak Takraw ball. "WHO DID THAT!?" a furious Santi scanned the crowd until a cheeky-looking Balut vendor popped forward with an annoyed face. "My name is Chiko and you owe me three hundred seventy-five pesos! No. Make it four hundred for the spilled peanuts, taxes, and fees!" Behind him is a pale-looking janitor cleaning the mess they made. A simple-looking guy, carrying the scariest secret. On the other side, an ex-convict, bald fatty was busy stealing purses and phones with literal ease from the audience. Little did they know that the balut vendor, the janitor, and the purse snatcher are all fated to become a Sepak Takraw Team that will soon shake the world. ***Daily release at 10:00 am!****

We are in the Modern Seeker Era, approximately 80–90 years after the legendary feats of Kai Xander, Aria Flamehart, Rin Kairo, and Lila Butters. The world has advanced into steam-aura fusion, early metaphysical tech, and post-war spiritual reconstruction. The Voyager Association is still the primary governing body of Seekers, now led by Kaian Xander (son of Kai), while Maverick — innovator, gunsmith, and Seeker veteran — serves as President of Janoah. The Half Embrace, a rare natural celestial event, is nearing. It affects aura, Muti control, and battle dynamics for exactly 10 minutes — making it a sacred and deadly festival time. The Trial by Mercy serves as both a spiritual test and global tournament. ⸻ THE PROTAGONIST: LUGEN JUBEI MASON • Heritage: Son of Alugen Mason, grandson of Allelujah “The Wandering Crossblade”. His mother passed on academic brilliance and deep spiritual insight; his father gave him swords, scars, and silent expectation. • Style: Wields 4 blades, a fusion of classical martial swordsmanship and modern Muti applications. • Abilities: • Martial Muti – fluid combat styles and power-ups based on conditioning and rhythm. • Elemental Muti – uses lightning, fire, wind, and water depending on situation. • Spectral Muti – emerging potential for aura ghost techniques. • Signature Move: God Eater — a time-splitting, aura-obliterating blade art. • Partial Sage Mode: First Incandescence — inherited Bodhi Muti spark.

Yeats was just your average max-level cooking nerd—until he woke up as the heir to a crumbling borderland noble house. With legendary culinary skills and a recipe list longer than a dragon’s tail, he’s ready to conquer dungeons, slay ancient beasts, and sauté them with garlic butter. A tale of a chef, a swordsman, a poet, and maybe even a king. Fantasy’s never tasted this good.

………………………… Cover image did not belong to me All these things would be with 18+ characters only so please don’t imagine strange things and cause me trouble. By the way, I accept suggestions but not negative comments that can spoil my mood, if you don’t like my work please leave instead of wasting my time. ……………………………… Apocalypse, spirit energy recovery, exile, space, cannon fodder, shameless to the core, “Wait… Wait…. This is not real… Why am I in the ancient story of a different country? Yes I read that book where the heroine wears the book by why am I wearing her book? Even my name is different from the character I just took on. Wait no they are the same. My name is Mohini which means an enchantress and the name here is Nuwu which also means enchantress. Also it is exile drama nonsense with the raise of the book wearing heroine. By the way how did I die? It should be that old fashioned vibrator with directly electric connection was electric taped by me. It should be my love juices that connected to the open wires. It should be one hell of a shock to send me here. That is not the point here. I am a mini cannon fodder villainess that was hated by my husband and mother in law because a soldier touched by body in the name of checking before exile. By the way I am still a newlywed wife that was married less than a month ago. Well the hands of the soldier are much rougher than my wimpy husband. But why should I show this hatred on the book wearing heroine? The original heroine already lost her come back chance because of the butter fly effect of the book wearing heroine. Should I mess with them? But it is useless. By the way, where is my golden finger?” “I am here host” A husky lewd female voice sounded in her mind. “What kind of system are you.” “I am a Shameless Cannon Fodder System host.” “Oh, do you think I am shameless.” “Of course” “Then I will not mess with those heroines, will I be punished by you? “No host, you can do anything you want. I believe in your shamelessness and lewdness… we are a perfect match you know…” Nuwu (Mohini): speechless…. Is it flirting with me, not that I care. “Well it really knows me well, but so what things will be the same any way.” If a woman has many men she will be called a slut or a whore, will a man that has many women be called a male slut? …………………….. This world will have apocalypse and more cultivation world with more than 1 heroine in the story By the way this will be the first volume and based on the response from my good readers, there will be continuation. If not I will break it at the end of the volume. ………………………………… This novel contains exhibitionism, nudity, intercourse, cheating, cuckold, humiliation, bitches, sluts, whores, netorare (NTR), netorase and many things. Read it at your own risk. …………………………………

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　　This is the extra chapter of "I Became Rich by Eating Melons in the Era of Literature (1970s)." I decided to upload it here in Webnovel for those who want to read this extra chapter. If you want to read the main story, you may visit my profile or just search the title I mentioned above. Enjoy reading. 　　BTW, I'll be uploading another novel to be translated by yours truly. The title is "I Have a Special Detective Skills", and it's written by the same author as the IBREMEL (1970s). ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ 　　As a melon eater in the new era, Jiang Youtao is like a melon in the melon field. She is there wherever there are melons. So on a thunderstorm night with lightning and rain, she traveled through time and became a poor little girl with the same name in the 1970s. 　　The poor little girl lost her mother at an early age, and her scumbag father remarried. Not only did she not have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear, but she also had to do endless housework and endure endless beatings and scolding. 　　The time when Jiang Youtao traveled through time was the moment when the poor scumbag father forced the original owner to go to the countryside to take over his stepbrother's place in order to have someone to take care of him in his old age and to smash a pot after his death. 　　Thinking about the environment of hunger and cold in this era, Jiang Youtao's eyes went dark. In the last second before she lost consciousness, a voice appeared in her mind: 　　[ Ding ~ The melon-eating system is at your service. As long as you complete the melon-eating task, you can exchange it for supplies~~] 　　In order to have enough food and clothes, Jiang Youtao tried hard, so she ran around in the bloody world that was a fusion of many contemporary literatures, either eating melons or on the way to eat melons. 　　A certain educated youth from the same educated youth point traveled through time with space supplies, but ended up being a poverty alleviation stepmother; 　　"The mission is here ~ Watch and mess up the first meeting between the male and female protagonists, and the rewards are: 3 meat buns, 500g beef jerky, 1kg butter melon seeds." 　　A young wife in the village who had just been married for one day woke up and wanted to divorce her husband and marry her ex-husband's uncle; 　　"Ding ~ Watch the famous scene of the heroine getting divorced and applaud in public to receive 5kg of rice, 250g of pork, 5 feet of cloth, and 1kg of salt and pepper melon seeds." 　　The accountant's eldest granddaughter is a well-known lucky bag, while the second granddaughter is a jinx who is plagued by bad luck; 　　"Ding ~ Watch the jinx star commit suicide and help her, and you will get 5kg of white flour, a chicken drumstick, and 1kg of green tea flavored melon seeds." 　　Jiang Youtao enjoyed eating melons, and the melon seeds in her hand kept increasing. She had to go out to sell them. Before she knew it, she had made a fortune by selling melon seeds and became a famous roasted food king after the reform and opening up. The courtyard houses in Beijing and the small houses in Haishi were no longer a dream for her. She could go wherever she wanted. 　　But while she was eating the melon, a figure suddenly appeared beside her. Jiang Youtao reluctantly grabbed a handful of melon seeds and gave them to him: "Big brother, do you want some melon seeds?" ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ No. Of Chapter/s: 1 Chapter ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ Alternative Name/s: I Became Rich by Eating Melons in 1970s ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ Original Author: Rain Falling on the Curtains (Yǔ luò chuāng lián) ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ nerdygangster14's Note: This book is not mine. All the content are all credited to original author and the publisher of this book where I have read this book. I just want to share this story to you guys cause this book deserved to be publicized and loved by others. I'm a fan of this book and the author of this book.

When the world ends, Yating just wants to graduate. But between her hoarder mom's "useful" stockpile of expired coupon books, her dad's concerning new hobby of staring at walls for fourteen hours straight, and her classmates slowly transforming into gold-flecked, harmony-humming mushroom zombies, she's realizing the survival guide for this apocalypse was never printed; just slowly growing in petri dishes no one bothered to check. Armed with: - A bio lab with one working microscope (RIP Mr. Lin, we barely knew ye) - Mei’s unsettling knack for spotting infected (turns out ballet training catches the half-second lag in their movements) - Wang’s vape mod turned spore detector ("It’s not just a bad habit," he insists) - Ju’s self-taught signal-jamming (and his even more impressive ability to ignore Zhao’s commentary) Zhao’s two actual survival skills: - First aid skills (thanks to his ER nurse mom’s "cheerful" dinner table trauma stories) - Tactical pessimism (his "worst-case scenario" plans are weirdly airtight, and delivered with maximum sarcasm) They’ll either solve the fungal apocalypse or become its next experiment. (Zhao’s already made complaints for both outcomes.) (Updates when the cultures show interesting results)

"Cheers!" Four glass cups clinked gently together. Inside the rather cramped room, three men and a woman sat cross - legged around a low table. The four, holding their cups, had fiery eyes. Peanut shells and bread crumbs were scattered on the table. "You're something, really something. What on earth have you done? You actually made that big - shot so surprised that his jaw nearly dropped." The woman leaned closer, her eyes full of allure. "Hmm, should I tell?" The man lifted his cup to his lips, deliberately playing hard - to - get. "If you don't tell, you're not a brother then." Another man raised his eyebrows. "It's not that I don't want to tell, but if I do, I'm in big trouble." The man continued to create mystery, focusing on sipping his wine. "Why?" The man sitting next to him asked in confusion. "Because..." The man leaned in ambiguously. "He promised me that if I gave him the name of the inventor, he would give me all his property. But, I have to keep it a secret." "Hey, you're not going to sell out for just a bit of money..." Another man said. "Get out while you can. That's my principle." The man said in a low voice, and on purpose, he blew hot air onto the neck of the man beside him, making him laugh softly. "Besides, with this money, Xiaomo and I can live comfortably for a lifetime, right?" The man playfully picked up the pull - ring of the beer can. "Marry me? I'll give you a mansion, plus a yacht, and two unlimited - credit platinum cards. Take you to Europe in summer and to Tahiti in winter. We don't have to work 365 days a year. Just lie..." "Pah, pah, pah. What nonsense you're talking." The man quickly covered the other's mouth. "Someone's listening." "Oh, we were just about to go for a walk. Make yourself at home, feel free." The woman waved her hand and stood up unsteadily. "Take care. I'll pay off the rent I owe you in one lump sum tomorrow." The man didn't turn his head. Instead, with a ferocious expression, he pressed himself on another man, making him struggle and laugh loudly. "You're so heavy. Get off me quickly!" "Oh? I have to calculate this carefully. For two people? Charge you 10,000 per person per month. By now, you exactly owe 2.4 million. In these unstable times, only cash or checks are accepted." The woman hiccuped. "Don't worry. No problem." The man turned his head and laughed at them. "I won't renege. Are you still afraid that..." However, halfway through his words, as a shadow fell, the man's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Not only him, the other three people looked in the direction he was staring at. Several men had entered the door and were standing in the entrance hall. "Which one is Tony Zhang? We need you to come with us." In the hands of the five men were shiny black firearms.

Sienna Moretti never thought the man she trusted most would be the one to hand her over. But when her father's debts to the Vittori family catch up to him, she becomes the price he's willing to pay. Matteo Vittori doesn't take no for an answer. Calculated, ruthless, and dangerously controlled, he expects her surrender-clean, simple, unquestioned. But Sienna? She's not built for obedience. Backed into a corner, she strikes a deal-one that keeps her body off-limits but binds her to a man who always gets what he wants. The rules are clear. The boundaries set. Until she tests them. Until he breaks them. And until the tension between them threatens to ignite something neither of them can control. Because in Matteo's world, debts aren't just paid... they're owned. And Sienna is about to learn what it really means to belong to him.

A young woman named Elara, a talented baker, comes up with an unusual idea—making butter using her own breast milk, despite never having borne children. Intrigued by the idea, she shares it with her husband, John, and together they decide to sell their unique butter at the village market. At first, their business flourishes, but soon, a devastating epidemic spreads through the village, leaving many weak and sickly, including Elara and John. One day, an elderly woman approaches Elara’s stall, pleading for help. Her son, barely nineteen and gravely ill, has tried every remedy to no avail. The old woman claims that drinking milk directly from the source could save him. Though hesitant at first, Elara takes pity on the young man after seeing his frail state. Leading him to a secluded area behind the stall, she allows him to drink directly from her breast. Miraculously, he recovers almost instantly, his strength returning before their eyes. News of this extraordinary cure spreads quickly, and soon, desperate villagers begin seeking Elara out—not for her butter, but for her milk. One by one, they come, eager to drink directly from her, believing it to be the key to restoring their health.

When Mitsu, a man from Tokyo, dies unexpectedly, he wakes up in the body of a lowly maid in a world straight out of a villainess-centric, revenge eroge game. But this isn't just any game-it's a twisted fantasy where even a...horse can become your worst nightmare. Now trapped in the body of a woman, Mitsu must navigate a dangerous web of political intrigue, demon wars, and the her stubborn young lord, Jaheim. Jaheim, the war hero with a dark side, is as young as he is petty. His desire for control and power brought him to Mitsu, who promised to end the demon war in one fell swoop. As Mitsu tries to butter up to Jaheim to secure her survival, she finds herself caught in a dangerous web of manipulation and desire. With only her knowledge of the game's lore and her sharp wit, Mitsu is determined to outplay everyone-even the regressor villainess, Viola, who seems to strangely know more about her than she lets on. (PS: The Protagonist will be forever stuck as a Maid)

**Synopsis:** Ren was an ordinary guy—until a tragic death by peanut threw him into the void of reincarnation. Now reborn in the body of a baby in the prestigious Liu Clan, one of the strongest martial families in the world of **Tianxu**, a realm where cultivation reigns supreme, Liu Ren embarks on a path to power armed with the mysterious *Infinite Rebirth System*. Despite being a drooling infant, Ren's past-life experience and cheat system give him a head start. While his parents, Liu Rong and Liu Lihua, are among the top martial artists in the world, he’s determined to surpass them and become the most powerful cultivator Tianxu has ever seen. But with absurd baby quests, overwhelming expectations, and a world full of dangerous foes, Ren’s journey to greatness won't be easy. Don't be taken aback if you are addicted.

Haruto Sato is a lonely Tokyo writer who died surrounded by 350 half-finished books (yikes). A sassy goddess who looks like his old characters gives him a harsh deal: *Finish all your abandoned stories, or get erased forever—even that cringe fanfic you hid in 1998.* Reborn as random side characters in his own messy worlds, Haruto’s stuck with a buggy “game system” that roasts him nonstop. Skills include *surviving deadly hits 10% of the time* and *making enemies pause to hear his bad jokes*. His first mission? Fix *Sky Samurai*, his edgy samurai-vs-dragons story, except he’s now the hero’s brother… who’s supposed to die in chapter two. Oops. Between fighting dragons with a butter knife (don’t ask) and hacking robots in his half-written cyberpunk mess, Haruto sneaks back to Earth to eat ramen and awkwardly befriend Aiko, his neighbor who thinks he’s just a weird guy with “vitamin issues.” Over time, he learns to write better characters (no more naming elves *Glitterbutt*), makes a grandma librarian cry happy tears, and realizes stories aren’t about perfect endings—they’re about fixing your mistakes. The goddess? She’s just a tired book nerd who wanted him to stop being a hermit. In the end, Haruto opens a café, finishes ALL his books, and maybe (finally) asks Aiko out. But when a kid hands him a new story to read, he grins: *“Let’s see what you’ve got.”* **Basically:** A funny, heartfelt story about a guy who sucks at finishing things… until he gets a second chance to fix his life *and* his terrible drafts.

In the world of werewolves, fate decides soulmates. For Aiden, a gentle-hearted omega , his life is forever changed when he meets his alpha, Kaiden , the pack's ruthless leader. Aiden, a talented artist, has always felt an inexplicable void. Kaiden , haunted by his past, rules the pack with an iron fist. Their paths collide when Kaiden claims Aiden as his soul bound mate, sparking a passionate and tumultuous bond. As they navigate their forbidden love, ancient pack laws and treacherous rival packs threaten to tear them apart. Kaiden must confront his demons and learn to trust, while Aiden must embrace his true nature and the power of their soul-bound connection. Will their love prevail, or will the secrets and dangers surrounding them destroy their chance at happiness?

If we cross paths again in another life, will we become friends or foes? When I am no longer Bai Renshu, the vicious demon condemned to damnation, and when you aren't Wei Zheng, the beloved son of the heavens, will our destinies be intertwined differently? The day our labels of good and evil fade away and become mere memories, will we be able to see each other for who we truly are beyond our predetermined roles? "You and I have been cast as adversaries in this lifetime, but I hope that in another life, we'll have the chance to rewrite our story together. Until that fateful day arrives, I will cling to this hope, this belief that our destinies are not set in stone. And I beg, with all my heart, that you will too." Warning: Contains mature themes

"Sen! I want to marry you." How do you react when a student you have just met, confesses to you on the very first day of school? And that was Vira's predicament. Vira, a teacher from Mainland Marina, was disillusioned with his job. He could not bring himself to take money to pass students, or butter his way up the hierarchy. Unable to handle his corrupt environment, he decided to throw away his city life and luxuries, and work at a teacher in a small island called Mann. There he met a live wire of a student Saka, who confessed to him on the very first day! A person who has never had any experience in love, can he believe in something called "love at first sight?" This is a cute little story about a student and his teacher, their little love journey in a high school setting ______________________________ Note: This is slow moving, conversation styled novel. Does not contain "hot" or "passionate" scenes that would be tagged as inappropriate This is a happy ending, no love triangles, no societal pressure, things just go smoothly, because that is how ideal worlds are. Hope you enjoy it, please leave your comments or thoughts. I would love to evolve as a writer, and your feedback is all that would keep me going ^_^

Everyone has their perceptions of Knights. The most common ones are found in storybooks. Shining armor, a gallant steed, glistening weapons, a coat of arms, exacting justice. Don’t make me laugh. It was all buttered up the way they wanted it to be, and I was just as foolish as to believe them until I saw. The atrocities they committed that went against the code of honor they swore upon. And because I saw, they came to me. The ones who wanted to fix this dastardly system with their hands and fix this rotten empire. And so I accept the realization that chivalry is dead. *This is not a LitRPG story! For all of you folks that like secret identities and masked protagonists, this is it! *No harems, no sex scenes, no power of friendship (or dues ex machine) *I do not own the cover art. All credit goes to the artist.

So basically, this guy dies and goes to another world. And there he learns that he can't really do anything special and so he just does stuff. No luck is involved whatsoever and he just does what he can. Maybe...