ken and karen pulp fiction

Thirty-seven-year-old Satoru Mikami is a typical corporate worker, who is perfectly content with his monotonous lifestyle in Tokyo, other than failing to nail down a girlfriend even once throughout his life. In the midst of a casual encounter with his colleague, he falls victim to a random assailant on the streets and is stabbed. However, while succumbing to his injuries, a peculiar voice echoes in his mind, and recites a bunch of commands which the dying man cannot make sense of. When Satoru regains consciousness, he discovers that he has reincarnated as a goop of slime in an unfamiliar realm. In doing so, he acquires newfound skills—notably, the power to devour anything and mimic its appearance and abilities. He then stumbles upon the sealed Catastrophe-level monster "Storm Dragon" Veldora who had been sealed away for the past 300 years for devastating a town to ashes. Sympathetic to his predicament, Satoru befriends him, promising to assist in destroying the seal. In return, Veldora bestows upon him the name Rimuru Tempest to grant him divine protection. Now, liberated from the mundanities of his past life, Rimuru embarks on a fresh journey with a distinct goal in mind. As he grows accustomed to his new physique, his gooey antics ripple throughout the world, gradually altering his fate.

A man is stabbed by a robber on the run after pushing his coworker and his coworker’s new fiance out of the way. As he lays dying, bleeding on the ground, he hears a voice. This voice is strange and interprets his dying regret of being a virgin by giving him the [Great Sage] unique skill! Is he being made fun of ?!

A 37 years old nice guy was suddenly stabbed by a random attacker on the street and died. When he regained his consciousness and checking his body, he had became a Slime! "Eh? EH? Why I'm become a slime!!!" while saying so loud, his everyday was a fun Slime Life (Slife). The things he could do increasing, his subordinates increasing too. "Should I aim to be a Demon Lord someday?" Like that, this was a different world's slime life of a natural airhead protagonist who was transferred to somewhere.

As the title said, this is the web novel of reincarnated as a slime starting from volumn 11, which is the ending point of the manga, if you are from the anime, read chapter 119-130 of the manga, I made this for the main purpose of me rereading so dont expect the chapters to release fast, I will do Volumn 1-10 once finished rereading. All rights to Fuse, the author, and Yen Press, the translator

Thirty-seven-year-old Satoru Mikami is a typical corporate worker, who is perfectly content with his monotonous lifestyle in Tokyo, other than failing to nail down a girlfriend even once throughout his life. In the midst of a casual encounter with his colleague, he falls victim to a random assailant on the streets and is stabbed. However, while succumbing to his injuries, a peculiar voice echoes in his mind, and recites a bunch of commands which the dying man cannot make sense of. When Satoru regains consciousness, he discovers that he has reincarnated as a goop of slime in an unfamiliar realm. In doing so, he acquires newfound skills—notably, the power to devour anything and mimic its appearance and abilities. He then stumbles upon the sealed Catastrophe-level monster "Storm Dragon" Verudora who had been sealed away for the past 300 years for devastating a town to ashes. Sympathetic to his predicament, Satoru befriends him, promising to assist in destroying the seal. In return, Verudora bestows upon him the name Rimuru Tempest to grant him divine protection. Now, liberated from the mundanities of his past life, Rimuru embarks on a fresh journey with a distinct goal in mind. As he grows accustomed to his new physique, his gooey antics ripple throughout the world, gradually altering his fate.

Louis, el valiente guerrero. Emergiendo en el oeste del continente de Alstoria, donde la oscuridad del Rey Demonio se expandía, se alzó como un salvador. Con la espada sagrada en su mano derecha, que antes era impotente contra los demonios, derribó a sus enemigos y revirtió la marea de la batalla. Sin embargo, él mismo era solo un hombre común elegido como héroe por una profecía divina. A su lado, se encuentran Iris, la santa doncella de la Gran Iglesia, quien recibió la profecía que lo designaba como héroe, y Claire, la santa guerrera que se fortaleció para protegerlo. Juntos, Louis y estas dos mujeres enfrentan el desafío de derrotar al Rey Demonio y restaurar la paz en el continente de Alstoria. ※Nota: Este texto es del género de "Netorare". ※Para historias clasificadas como R-15 o R-18, se les agregará "(L)" o "(N)" respectivamente en el título. ※¡La historia ha concluido! Autor original: つれつれつれ https://novel18.syosetu.com/n3638hn/ Pd: No toda la historia esta traducida correctamente la otra parte esta traducido directamente de Google con el tiempo planeo ir subiendo todos los capítulos traducidos

Karenina is a singer in a 'night club, a job that most people consider despicable, but not without reason Karenina wants to work part of a singer, especially in a' night club. Karenina works hard for the sake of a mother who raised her, and is now lying helpless in the hospital. By being the singer at the club overnight, just for singing, she can collect 10 million rupiah, in a week she can collect 70 million rupiah, but all her hard work seems to be in vain when the mother is unable to endure her illness. The mother died. Since then, Karenina never cared about the money she got, she only spent it on fun and things that were not important. One day when he stopped his car at a red light, he saw a small child who was busking, then was given 2,000 rupiahs by a motorbike driver, then suddenly there was an old beggar who asked for money to the little busker, then the busker gave The 2000 money he had earlier got from a motorbike driver and soon the beggar's son came asking for money to buy food, and the mother gave the 2000 money that she got from the little busker to her child. Not long after, the sound of the call to prayer sounded then the beggar boy ran into the mosque and put the money into the charity box. Karenina pondered seeing what was in front of her eyes, how much that 2000 money was very valuable to them. Then if his mother dies because he can't survive, should he blame money that is not sinful? isn't someone's death not in the hands of money? Since that day, Karenina has changed, working harder to earn a lot of money, and once every Sunday, she puts the money at the door of the orphanage, then she just walks away, then helps the street children, supports her school fees. Until one day the orphanage that he helped was threatened with eviction by a development company, but someone offered a solution. That is, so that Karenina would want to become his second wife, Karenina did not care about her life so she easily accepted the condition of that man. "I'm willing to be your second wife, but I don't want anyone to know that I'm your second wife." Said Karenina. "Whatever happens to me when it's in public, you can't stand up for me or help." Karenina continued her words. "Okay, I agree." Alfredo replied.

Mikami Satoru, lelaki berusia tiga puluh tujuh tahun yang terjebak dalam pekerjaan membosankan dan tak senang dengan kehidupan biasanya. Tapi, setelah ditikam oleh seorang perampok, ia terbangun di dunia fantasi sebagai slime. Saat ia menyesuaikan diri dengan keadaannya, hubungannya dengan monster lain memicu serangkaian peristiwa yang akan mengubah dunianya. Simak terus ceritanya~^^ Genre: Fantasy, Shounen, Supernatural By : Staryinthesky

Aku memutar lotre di pusat Perbelanjaan dan memenangkan hak istimewa untuk pergi ke dunia lain. Setelah banyak memutar lotere, tiba-tiba aku mendapatkan skill yang over power. terus bagaimana kelanjutannya mari kita lihat ?

As I walk through the lonely streets, I wondered how my life turned out this way, how I went from having it all to having none. I could blame it on Sara, I could! Or even Nova, I could but then if I was being honest with me, I could just let go of blame and take responsibilities for my actions. I wondered how I couldn't see past the facade, they were so sweet and I could never have imagined that they would know about something like that and use it against me. I shivered more from my grief than from the cold that accompany this period. I took slow shaking steps weak from running, running from my past. I felt sudden pains shooting through me from my legs and before I could make out what it was I fell to the ground and became oblivious to my surroundings. Wondering as the lights faded out if I was totally free from my problems and going away into the light........