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"Ugh, why can't I just die in peace?!" Sugiyama Jo had a morbid plan: to join his family in death as soon as he graduates from high school. And now on his second year, this scheme of his is coming closer into becoming a reality. To him, pointless things such as youth and romance are but mere distractions that could potentially deviate him from his death. Which is why he abides by a strict code to never get involved in anything that will expose him to "a rose-filled youth". But it seems that fate had other plans. Due to the meddling of his guidance counselor, Jo now finds himself cascaded into a series of events that forces him into his "romantic comedy youth era". With his plan at risk of failing, Jo desperately tries to escape the clutches of youth.

My Rom-Com System lets me have a romantic and comedic life teenagers yearn for. But I want to do something else with it... [System Used: DeepGame,ChatGPT]

When the zombie apocalypse hits, high schooler Mira teams up with her snarky best friend Elliot and the mysterious, crowbar-wielding Alex. Armed with nothing but a broom (yes, a broom), Mira leads the ragtag crew through a zombie-infested town. Soon, their biggest battles aren’t just against the undead—they're against hunger, exhaustion, and the question of why they're even fighting in the first place. Rom-Com Zombie Apocalypse is a wild, funny, and a bit existential tale of friendship, survival, and finding meaning in a world gone mad.

Kaito Hiroshi — a 28-year-old overworked office worker and casual otaku — dies the most unglamorous death possible: his face hits a keyboard at 3 AM while finishing a quarterly report. No truck, no tragedy, just spreadsheets. He wakes up reincarnated as Kaito Ashford, the overlooked younger son of the Grand Duke of the Northern Territories — inside the world of his favorite light novel, "Villainess Wants to Become Good." His plan? Simple. Stay invisible. Avoid the plot. Live peacefully. He's not the hero. Not the villain. Just background furniture. For one whole year, it actually works. Then his father — the immovable, undefiable Grand Duke Aldric Ashford — calls him into the study and calmly announces that Kaito will be marrying two women: Lady Seraphina Beaumont — daughter of the Eastern Duke, razor-sharp intellect, terrifyingly composed, secretly flustered by her own feelings Princess Calista Veltoria — second princess of the kingdom, warm and radiant, clumsy in the most endearing ways, dangerously sincere Kaito has absolutely no power to refuse. What follows is the story of a man who wanted a quiet second life getting absolutely zero quiet — navigating noble politics, a plot he already knows the spoilers to, a brother who is the actual main character of this world, a villainess mid-redemption arc, and two extraordinary wives who are completely, enthusiastically, devoted to him in every possible way. The romance is real. The comedy is constant. The chaos never stops. And Kaito slowly realizes — maybe for the first time in either of his lives — that being truly seen by people who choose to love you isn't something to run away from. Themes: Second chances · Found purpose · Political intrigue · Comedy of errors · Slow-burn turned fast · Learning to accept happiness Tone: Warm, funny, romantic, with dramatic moments and spicy tension throughout

Ima was always a pariah. His obsession with video games and visual novels made him the perfect target for social rejection, leading him to live more within digital worlds than in the harshness of reality. However, his life changes drastically after a failed confession of love ends in a fatal accident. On the threshold of death, Ima receives an offer impossible to refuse: a second chance in exchange for a deal that will alter his existence forever. Waking up seconds before the impact, Ima discovers that he now possesses the abilities of the games he loves so much. Notifications, statistics, and decision points appear before his eyes. But what seems like any fan's dream soon transforms into a lucid nightmare. Ima will not be slow to understand that the mechanics of a visual novel are atrocious when applied to real life. Forced by a power he cannot turn off and dragged by social circumstances beyond his control, he will gradually find himself entangled in dilemmas and problems that will lead him to live a life he never desired.

The author of this novel has unfortunately passed away. The story will go an infinite hiatus. It will remain online as an open source for inspiration for anyone who wishes to reimagine it. Thank you for accompanying the author on their journey.

Konoke Yukimura leads a double life: by day, an exhausted law student, and by night, a sex worker known as "Miu," struggling to fund her grandmother’s medical care and support her brother. Her world shifts when she lands a premium client, Amane Hoshino. Expecting a typical, sordid encounter, she is stunned when the handsome bank manager merely wants her to sleep beside him—a human pillow to help him rest. The arrangement evolves from a transaction into a sanctuary. Konoke finds relief from the dangers of her industry, while Amane finds a companion to quiet his chaotic, high-pressure life. She eventually learns he is a virgin preserving himself for marriage, a quirk that deepens their bond. Tired of the agency’s exploitative cut and seeking stability, Konoke proposes working for him directly. Amane, practical and caring, crafts a legitimate "domestic assistant" contract, effectively legitimizing their arrangement and securing medical benefits for her family. What began as a desperate pay-for-sleep deal transforms into a genuine home. Moving past the labels of "escort" and "client," the two build a tender, domestic reality, finding in each other the security and warmth neither thought they could afford.

Imagine transferring to a new school and finding out your deskmate is basically the protagonist of a real-life harem anime. Naturally, I did the only logical thing: I became his unofficial love advisor. It’s all fun and games until the script flips, and I realize that the romance I’ve been engineering might not be as predictable as I thought—especially when I’m no longer just the director.

"Huh,Why I'm Here" The moment i opened my eyes i was in a different world and if this wasn't enough i was in world of the visual novel which i played . Can I survive?

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—"