I was reincarnated as the daughter of Duke Lystil, who has been serving the Royal Family for generations. By using the clairvoyance skill that I possess, I had divination about a battle over the family succession caused by myself in the close future, which would also cause an uproar huge enough to shake the country... To avoid such dispute and live an enjoyable life peacefully, I decided that I will run away from home!But with the Tsundere Prince ・Self-centered Servant being all over myself, it's quite hard for me to go and disappear!!
“Pray, become the Enchanter that represents the family.” The goodwill from the start didn’t last long. At the House that adopted me due to my affinity with elemental spirits, I lived a life detested by even the maids because my powers didn’t come to form. It was a life where I agonized over whether I would be happier in death. That is, until I found another ‘me’. “I finally found you. Hi, the current me. Won’t you enter into a contract with me? You’re far too special to live like this, you see.” A miracle appeared in front of me, who was, again, vomiting as well. 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I was strangled to death by my cheating husband when I asked for a divorce. I thought that would be the end of my painful life. “I’m young…?” When I opened my eyes again, I went back to being a 12 year old daughter of count who had no power and couldn’t speak. My uncle who watched for an opportunity to swallow the Count. An audacious housemaid who thought that they became the owner. Furthermore, a maid who steals mother’s belongings? ‘I won’t live like this again, I can’t!’ One life spent being used, suffering, and dying in vain was enough. Those who made my life torture. ‘I will delete them all from my life.’
<h2>I Will Wait For You In The Next Life</h2> A girl is devastated by the loss of a dear friend. She hugs his tombstone and cries in sadness and frustration, only to be a victim of a mysterious explosion that happens and wake up in… another world?! What happened, and what is this place filled with so many strangely coloured candles and strange objects?! Where was she? Did she… die?
Satou Shiki, a university student, was suddenly stabbed by a slasher only to be reincarnated in Labyrinth City. In this other world, he who has awakened to [Appraisal] and [Healing Magic] does a lot of “things”.
Hua Qingyuan, Died Suddenly Due To Being Overly Exhausted From Working The ‘996’ Schedule. However, He Found Himself Transported To A Fantasy World And Became A Disciple Of The Qingyun Sword Sect. Determined Not To Repeat The Mistakes Of His Past Life, He Resolved To Work Only 8 Hours A Day And Not To Spend Even A Half A Minute Practicing Cultivation. He Became An Anomaly In The Entire Qingyun Sword Sect, Lazily Lying Under A Tree While Others Practiced Day And Night. He Enjoyed His Life After Work, While Others Worked Tirelessly On Their Swordsmanship. Nevertheless, His Almost Abnormal Talent In Swordsmanship Made Him A Formidable Presence. In The Face Of Requests From His Master, Fellow Disciples, And The Sect Leader, As Well As Sudden Attacks From The Demonic Sect And Challenges From Other Young Talents, He Remained Resolute: Do Not Bother Me Until It’s Time To Work! 我在修仙世界朝九晚五
College student Otonari Otoya is a boy who lacks self-esteem and dreams of being reborn into a different dimension. One day while playing a [video] game, he accidentally clicks on an ad, and trips into another world?!?!<br>He's surprised but delighted, until he realizes that something's strange. A whole group of guys are treating him too kindly, almost like he's a girl! Could it be that the world Otonari was transported into... is an otome game?!?!
College student Otonari Otoya is a boy who lacks self-esteem and dreams of being reborn into a different dimension. One day while playing a game, he accidentally clicks on an ad, and trips into another world?!?! He's surprised but delighted, until he realizes that something's strange. A whole group of guys are treating him too kindly, almost like he's a girl! Could it be that the world Otonari was transported into... is an otome game?!?!
Hello, let's met with Airu, an airhead, cheerful girl who finds a mysterious cube device while cleaning her club's room. Suddenly she's sent to another world with her merrymaking friends. With this cube, these four will be adventuring in another world while living a peaceful daily life on earth.
Lies! They were all lies! The scriptures were a lie! The Western Paradise was a lie! Even universal salvation was all just a lie! Back then, the Westbound Team perished while on a pilgrimage in search of holy scriptures. The so-called "Eighty-One Tribulations" were just eighty-one different paths to death. So, aspiring pilgrims, do you still dare… to embark on this journey to the west?
The main character, Lee Soo, lived an ordinary but happy life. Five years ago, he suddenly loses his parents, and becomes a devastated man, as he struggles every day. When he was exhausted from the suffocating daily life, a portal opened in the room.
Games are now more immersive than they have ever been since fully diving into a game is perfectly possible! But what would you do… If you get spawned as a NPC Blacksmith? SuFei begins his everyday bitter and dull Blacksmith life together with a beautiful female player and his Loli assistant. However, everything ended in that NPC trip….. Don’t come over, I’m really a NPC! Wait, what the heck is your slogan? “ Exterminate the players, the world belongs to the NPCs?
