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Modesty! Honesty! Compassion! Bravery! Justice! Sacrifice! Honor! Faith! He is a lich, yet he upholds the knightly spirit! He is a lich, yet he remains steadfast in his faith of light! "With a formidable enemy at hand, fearless and unobstructed! Daring and loyal, worthy of the Holy Spirit! Loyal and upright, willing to die unyielding! Protecting the weak, never going against heaven's principles!" Standing at the top of the world, no matter how great the storm, nothing can stop him from following the steps of the Holy Spirit! Not even the Holy Spirit! ... This is a romantic legendary story of a chatty cat and a lich who dedicates his body and soul to the light! Yes, "romantic," not deceiving you! That's just how it is!

#no-harem Hope doesn't exist in Argent. You live inside a barrier, and everything outside has been destroyed and filled with corruptors. There's absolutely no chance of killing them, magic, fire, water, nothing damages them. But what if your ability didn't try to damage? What if it simply rearranged things? Allaran gets his answer the day he turns twenty one. The same day he faced Exile by the system and was teleported into the wasteland. The ability he receives is Switch, the power to swap the location of two objects with a thought. Useless. Embarrassing. When a Corruptor finds him in the wasteland. Allaran, with nothing left to lose, points his useless power at an unkillable monster. Turns out immunity doesn't matter when your head is suddenly six feet away from your body. Level up. Allaran stares at the notification, then at the corpse, then back at the notification. "We could level up?" Nobody told him that. Nobody told any of them. Argent has been throwing people into this wasteland for generations, and not a single person ever came back to say there was something to survive for. Now he's alive when he shouldn't be. The warehouse clerk with the worst ability just broke the one rule nobody believed could be broken. And if he can level up from killing corruptors? He's just getting started.

Char transmigrated! He transmigrated to the game he created! Awesome! I want to tame beasts! I want to manage a castle! I want to drive the castle around the world! But, why are there Elves, Half-Elves, Dwarves, Half-Beasts, Shift Beasts, Shark Lizard Beasts, Greenfoot Dragon Snakes, Multi-headed Lizard Hydras, Flame Skulls, Death Knights here? I didn't design it like this! Also, what in the world are Lord of Dawn Losanda, Forest Goddess Melikai, God of Knowledge Ogma, God of Lies Shirek, God of Tyranny Bane, and the Spider Demon Queen Rose? And there's a god battle, too?! Too dangerous, I guess I won't travel the world just yet. First, let's set a small goal: become a Fantasy Lord first!

When people across the world start collapsing without warning, Japan keeps pretending it is under control. The news calls it illness. The government calls it panic. Ren Kurono only knows rent is still due. He is a tired delivery rider with too many jobs and not enough sleep. He keeps moving through the rain while the city starts to break around him. Then he sees what no one else can see. Strange waves around the living. A countdown before death. Something pulling souls out of their bodies. Ren was supposed to die too. He does not. Now the world responds when he looks at it. And somewhere beyond human understanding, the harvest has noticed its first mistake.

Starting something new today, May God help me.. and my fellow readers!

Solomon, an 847-year-old legendary mage with immense power, controlled the mythical Moving Manor and commanded thirteen powerful servants known as the Thirteen. After forming an alliance with the Kingdom of Alexandria, he was attacked by the demon lord Wrath. Before dying, Solomon activated a secret Phoenix contract that reincarnated him as a four-year-old child named Sol in Alexandria.

Jason main male character and best friend of Leonard...He is totally gay and has a crush on Leo but when Leo comes back from his studies abroad with a girlfriend Jason is "forced" to also come out as straight and date Gwen -a local actress , while getting some dating advice from his little sister Jesca Jesca doesn't support this affair ,real or fake (which is fake) and soon enough the lie brings in more chaos than expected.....

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In a world filled with obstacles, I must move forward. Agnes was just a ten year old girl when she was been abused by her father. Read the novel to find out why.Update: 1 chapter per day.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"