hermit craft

Coincidentally, Leon arrived at an era of Star-Craft where the warship was the supreme. At the same time, he also activated the Divine-level Warship Assist System! Upgrade warship has many powerful features! The testing function could show the warship's potential for further development! With the function of doubling the resources, any resources obtained through warship would have the chance to double even up to a hundred times! The property identification function changed the property that was randomly obtained by the warship into a specific selection! After the smooth development, Leon finally created the strongest warship. He shouted at the whole universe! Leon: let me see who is not convinced?

After years of intense development and a thrilling beta phase, Ashen World Online has finally opened its doors to the public—instantly capturing global attention. At the center of the excitement is Blake, once the proud and formidable leader of the Cerberus guild—until his relentless ambition led to a crushing defeat in the beta’s grand finale. Now, as the official release dawns, he returns with two legendary powers: Spiritual Blacksmith and Limitless Enchanter. Bestowed with the power to forge entire armies, fortresses, and legendary gear, Blake can forge far more than just his own fate. But the question remains: has he truly changed, or will the lure of ultimate creation pull him back into the same ruthless path?

S1- The Queen has gone mad. Its up to a small group of people that were outcasts to join together and stop this evil witch. Just as things have gotten better things change when Wolfhound starts to have new problems and some old ones that won't stay in the past! Follow our heroes in their story. Updated maybe once a week!

WARNING - This novel contains content that is not suitable for those whose mental age have not reached adulthood. If you think you are mature enough, think again, whether you can stomach the cruelties of reality, like killing, torturing, raping, enslaving, etc. and accept that such cruelty is a natural way of life, true to its desires. Whether or not you are mature enough, can only be decided by yourself, and only after thorough introspection. After all that, and you still think this is a book worth peeking, then you will not be stopped anymore. You have been warned. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Also, there won't be much romance when it comes to the main character, so don't expect much....maybe. You shall see. I don't know why it's labeled a fantasy romance novel just because there's a female lead.... I clearly chose Fantasy only... with a female leading the story. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Thus begins the spinning of a tale, of a certain railgu-*cough* I mean cultivator, who wishes nothing more than to live forever, so that the nearly never-ending things that they want to do can be leisurely done, -I mean, who doesn't want to take it easy?- while keeping a low profile, not to attract attention. Can they truly do so though??? Find out in the next episode of Dragon Ba-*cough cough* I mean, find out in this slow, but steady tale about a lazy, yet extremely curious low-key(?) cultivator! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ah Yes, one last thing, the picture used does not actually belong to me. If you're the artist, and do not wish for this picture to be used, please inform me. All due credits to the original artist.

Hanya ada satu Magi Craft Meister di dunia. Setelah kematian Meister terakhir lebih dari seribu tahun yang lalu, Jin Nidou dipindahkan ke dunia lain untuk menggantikan keinginannya. Setelah memperoleh pengetahuan tentang Magi Craft Meister, Jin mencoba menggunakan gerbang warp tetapi tidak berfungsi, membawanya ke tempat yang tidak diketahui. Bersamaan dengan itu, automata yang dia pulihkan juga menggunakan gerbang warp untuk mencari "ayahnya". Maka, perjalanan kerajinan Magi Craft Meister baru dimulai!

**No NTR** **TABOO CONTENT** ————————————— Arin Aurante is 21, broke, jobless, and still a virgin who hides MILF novels inside textbooks. His life is instant noodles, rejection emails, and a cracked laptop that is his entire world—the one thing he poured ten years of birthday money, odd jobs, and skipped lunches into. Until the night the laptop dies, he hits rock bottom and screams his deepest desire into the void. The void answers. A forbidden System installs itself inside his soul: the Passive Skill Crafter. One free die roll every day for a random skill card, or burn hard-earned Skill Points to craft the filthy passive he wants. Only two active slots. Infinite possibilities, every single one twisted around his permanently locked obsession: MILFs. First roll: [Lust Gaze (F-rank)] Three seconds of locked eyes turns any woman who already feels the slightest warmth toward him into a trembling, dripping, obedient mess that will beg for whatever he commands. Armino City is crawling with lonely, neglected, breathtakingly curvy wives. From virgin loser to the most dangerous man in the city, one roll every two days or one custom-crafted sin. A degenerate system litRPG where every skill is depraved, every choice rewrites marriages, and the only stat that matters is how many taken women are secretly addicted to the broke kid next door.

A young boy named Raylyn Eagleheirt lived in Artrois for 12 years, due to the circumstances of being an orphan he needed money to survive. So he applied as a Paladin Trainee in order to make a living. Let's find out what fate is in store for this young boy!

I was just crafting a few things in the mmorpg that came out when a system notification poped up asking me if i wanted to be the best craftsman in the world and i just thought it ment in the game. But boy was i wrong. "What happened?" "Where am i?" "Why am i so short?" "And What is this thing on my face?" [That would be a beard host and the reason you feel short is that you are a dwarf.] "Who are you and did you say dwarf?" What will our MC do? Will he be the best or will he fail like the rest to write his name in the history.

Long ago, there was a man who stood above all realms. He wasn’t just strong—he was invincible. Demons, gods, immortals… he killed them all. Why? Because they destroyed everything he loved. He reached the Infinite Realm, a realm so high that even the heavens couldn’t touch him. But after endless killing, endless blood… he was tired. Tired of pain. Tired of death. Tired of his own killing intent, which had become so terrifying, even nature feared him. So he left. He built a small wooden hut on a lonely mountain, far above the mortal world, and vanished. He meditated. He breathed. He tried to control the monster inside him. People began to call him “The Hermit Sage.” Years passed. One day, a simple and curious young girl—daughter of the richest merchant—climbed the mountain. At first, she feared him. His presence was cold like winter, and his eyes were filled with death. But slowly… she realized—this man was gentle. He wasn’t a demon. He was a man who had forgotten how to live. When danger came to her family, she asked him for help. He said one thing: “I will not follow anyone. I only do what I want.” And then... the Limitless Sage returned to the mortal world. Not to kill. But to protect. To guide. To change. But the world was not ready. Without creating a sect, without power-hungry clans or rules, he began teaching lost disciples. He built nothing—but the world changed around him. The greedy feared him. The innocent worshipped him. And the sky itself? Trembled again. Because the man who once slayed heaven… Had returned.

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, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?