A man had given up his real life. He was one of many NEETs who wished to change their life. A new popular virtual reality game, Heallance, was released. He intended to become a new person inside the game. Thus, he promised to himself that he would never log out. And he was reborn as a player named Zeroth. Throwing his real life away, Zeroth's new life in artificial world has begun.
WARNING: RESTRICTED READ IT IF YOU ARE 18+ This novel contains sex, exhibitionism, rape, seduction, gender switching, and many other perverted things read it at your own risk and any words names are not represent real life people or place. Everything is just a story of imagination. “Yak! How smelly” “She is ugly too” “Sigh, this comments never change even though it is my birth day today” it has been like this all my life, I am 40 year old working as a freelance erotic game designer for a living because they don’t want me to come to their office for work. My mother died when I was a kid and my father abandoned me. All my life is useless no one to share, no lover, no friend no nothing. I hope if there is a next life I will definitely live a little better life. What is that thing it looked like a short sword but it is round and no edge. What is this why am I in this dorm again where are my stuff “Welcome to the perverted cultivation system” If you want to become beautiful and quench your lustful heart then earn the points for the system quests. look is this quest “go to school without underwear” one chapter will be released on every Monday, Wednesday and Friday 3 chapters a week hello readers if you like my novel please support me on paypal : paypal.me/sourourerfate patre*n : https://www.patr*on.com/Souryourer?fan_landing=true bitcoin : 1N3NTSCfrCnAy1unYYXCW5GXjchNQ4ZurZ ether : 0x4B7BfF132A0B1169Ee6765267b2f3105e390a630 thank you readers
4.78Christian is an orphan raised from birth by the Paladin Order. He trains hard to become someone worthy of wearing the title "Paladin Knight". He becomes exceptionally strong and quickly rises through the ranks of the Order. But after slaying countless demons, beastmen, and others, he becomes emotionally numb to cope with the countless lives he's taken. This is until he saves a beast girl from the sword of his comrade. He's then forced to choose between her life and his place in the Order. (I do not own any artwork used in this book, all credit goes to it's respected artist)
What would happen if you want to return back home, but each time you encounter something cliché, your time in another world will be extended by a day? Watch as our MC struggled through every cliché ordeals in order to survive and return to Earth safely..... or will he? ---------------------------- English is not my first language so please bear with my grammar. Also, I plan to write this at my own pace so the update might be slow (I have too many novels to read and games to play!) DISCLAIMER: The cover does not belong to me, all credit go to its creator.
I was raped and humiliated. My last life was ruined but in this one, I will crush everything that displeases me! This is the story of a broken woman on a path to healing herself. Covered in the scars of her first life, how will she prove herself in the second? P.S.: The path may not be pretty, but it sure is fun! ~ ~ ~ Strong trigger warning for the prologue. Feel free to skip it.
Every Spirit Cultivator has its own martial spirit, when it is awakened at the age of six, it can either be a beast spirit or tool spirit. Their spiritual qi resonated with each other, encircleing around the child's left or right palm, forming a spirit tattoo like a mark, which is the symbol of their spirit contract.
Due to me being lazy with the first chapter im gonna put more effort into the next ones and il be waiting to release those. She wakes upp as a baby and realizes that she has been reincarnated into a magical world where mana and magic are real. She also seemes to have a few extra's special skills.
In a brightly lit bedroom where the snoring sounds of a single teenager could be heard, an articulate voice of a young female sounded reverberatingly around the room. The female computer's voice was overlapping with the youth's harsh breathing. It seems something big was occuring to the bedridden teenager, while being totally unbeknowst to him...
Since the start of the new millennium, the world has been crumbling into chaos. It was gradual at first, until the mysterious disappearances of an increasing percentage of the world’s population made the advent of the apocalypse undeniable. Watch Max White’s second chance as he journeys through the apocalypse and makes up for past regrets.
Toya was a Japanese feudal lord of the fifteenth century well known for being a martial artist practicing various fighting styles, some even unknown even in addition to master the use of over 200 different types of weapon. His life was always full and often battles making him run into the cold arms of death, but against all expectations he never died in any of these battles, in fact he now met with over 120 years. "I ... I will die like this? On a bed as a decrepit old man?" Toya said in his last breath. 'Had I known that, I would have died in my last battle * sigh * at least I hope my next life to be exciting ... You should' These Faram the last thoughts of Toya Minazake the biggest feudal lord and god of war this world has had. And so his conscience travels over V centuries in the future and our history finally begins. - - - - - - - - - N / a: My story takes place in a land parallel to ours, so has many differences with ours, such as the land is hundreds of times greater than ours, and has ... Magic!! Ps: I will invent names of cities, countries even schools, so do not tell me I wrote the name of a certain wrong place!
An avid video gamer, Toni Robins spent most of her life wishing she were in one of the many fantasy worlds of her past time and being as strong as her characters. Having spent most of her life in the hospital due to illness didn't help lessen her wishes. When she finally succumbs to the illness, what will she do when she is given a chance to live in a world that is a game itself?
Koa. A little boy that died, because he was playing too much of his favorite game. 4U Project XTYPE. It's a Gacha, RPG, Fighting Game, and Toshiro lives the three combined. Unfortunately he died playing it too much, but fortunately a big eye with wings come out of the darkness and offers Koa to be reincarnated in another world, and he accepted. He gets transferred to the exact game that he is addicted to, but he lost his progress, but it doesn't matter! It's a new life for him, and a new save made!
We were overwhelmed by how vast the space behind the stage was, but what made our hearts cringe was the fact that all the slaves were imprisoned inside cages, some were in diminutive cages of their own, others were squashed together in huge prisons that were pounded to the walls. Guards and other people with surprisingly clean clothes were rushing around, tending to the slaves and polishing them to the point that they seem to be shining. Quite a large number of slaves were positioned outside the cages, still binded by shackles but with better clothes and better looks than the imprisoned ones, which indicated that they were the goods to be sold. I clenched my fists, I was determined to release every single one of them with the infinite cash that was bestowed upon my system. The stench waffling through the air was also surprisingly smelling of soap and perfume, with a slight whiff of something cooking. I was glad that the slaves weren't as badly treated as how the rumors had said, though of course it was still categorized as very bad treatment. The anger inside me was starting to flare up, but was then slightly diminished by the fact that I had noticed the slaves weren't skinny and seemed to be in good condition. We went past the soon-to-be-sold slaves and the guards tending them, who looked at us with frowning faces but went back to their work as soon as they saw the VIP passes that I stuck on our clothes. I looked at the face of the slave that the first guard was fussing about on, and I noticed her to be a species of adolescent juvenile female dark elf. Her gaze met mine, it had a hint of despair but also a sense of longing to be free.
Zach was at a family party when he discovered a very disturbing thing: He couldn't leave the building. Neither could he hear the outside world through the glass doors. Even when they were screaming for help as they were culled, Zach could do nothing... Against titanic beasts and deadly monsters, can humanity really survive the apocalypse? Especially when the tutorial is already such a death game? Read to find out.
A statistic (or stat) in role-playing games is a piece of data that represents a particular aspect of a fictional character. That piece of data is usually a (unitless) integer or, in some cases, a set of dice. For some types of statistics, this value may be accompanied with a descriptive adjective, sometimes called a specialisation or aspect, that either describes how the character developed that particular score or an affinity for a particular use of that statistic (like Specialisations in Ars Magica or Attribute Aspects in Aria).
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