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A 30-year-old Chinese NEET is reincarnated into the body of an otaku that choked to death on instant noodles. As he comes to grips with his new life, he realizes that this world is subtly different from Earth. The denizens of this world are far better looking, and this new world also possesses futuristic technology as well as mysterious Yin Yang masters! After reincarnating, he realized that he was endowed with a miraculous game-like system, which enables him to increase his own stats and transcend the limits of the human body. This system even has a game-breaking ability to save and load in real life! In this new world that’s akin to a 2-D game, he just wants to enjoy life and head for a glorious future... However, he is quickly embroiled in a complex plot. Can he unlock his true potential and utilize his system to break the shackles that confine him and discover the truth about his previous body’s circumstances? Note: This novel have an open ending with multiple possibilities, all fans are welcome to imagine an ending together.

Let her shout out: "Oh handsome and sweet-talking Tokyo gentleman, I must have you. You are mine!" This is the story of how a boy from Iwate Prefecture became a Tokyo gentleman.

This book is a sequel to "Mr CEO, Move On!" To read this book, you have to read the first book to understand many things ______ Lai Jiayi, someone with a fear of man has to play a real-life dating sim game to save her dad's life, but her capture target is someone who still can't forget his deceased lover?! Lai Jiayi has definitely made progress with the capture target, Zhao Yang, but the other remaining players won't just let her be… More and more difficult missions appear, the game updated frequently, bringing a new and challenging setting to the players. The difficulty level is doubled! Can Lai Jiayi win the CEO's heart and win the game? 101 days countdown!

Become a prophet? Recruiting the most outstanding individuals to eradicate demons? Leading the holy army in the extermination of evils? Or you can choose to become the demon lord instead. Create your own subordinates, even shape them according to your wishes. You can also build a dreaded kingdom of darkness and make an army of chaos. You have to pick one of those options in the VR game "Mistrea: A Fantasy Management Sim Game of Light and Dark." The second choice appeals to Ethan Alexander more. To be a good citizen in the real world, he had to follow the rules; why would he do so in a fantasy realm? Thus, in the world of magic and fantastic creatures, he was reborn as Vorn, the demon lord. But that doesn't mean he'll launch campaigns of heinous human slaughter right away. It would be no fun for him to rule over a ruined world. That means that those who worship him will be scarce. He wanted to be adored, hailed and regarded as equal to God by many people. He will keep using methods that are not constrained by any rules. The evil way, but not always violent, and more fun. --------- This story will have some steamy scenes, but those are not the main focus. Main protagonist's women won't get cucked by others. No yuri. I consider this novel a multiple protagonist story. So, there will be POV switches. There will be some dark jokes, so don't be surprised. For some character artworks visit my server: https://discord.gg/ABZFh6cBPM

What if you could manage a colony with the power of whispers? Can you put their various abilities and traits to good use? Can you handle the conflict among your colonists so that there is no chaos? Can you make them survive from numerous threats, ranging from wild beasts, nature's waves of anger, other humans, strange creatures, and so on? So, are you ready to meet your colonists? Maybe they are natives who were exiled by their tribe. Or perhaps those who choose to wander alone and eventually tired. It could also be someone from space who landed on a rescue capsule. And there could be people running for safety. Besides those, there are many other backgrounds of life that you can find. Can you guess what kind of stories will unfold? It's all in your hands... Or rather in your whispers. Character illustration by Kruup.

Eu achei que conseguiria fazer meu casamento sem sexo dar certo. Quem precisa de sexo quando se tem amor, não é? Eu estava errada, redondamente enganada. Acontece que meu marido era capaz de fazer sexo, afinal. Só não comigo. Ele preferia... minha mãe. Eu os peguei na cama juntos. Então eu pensei que deveria pular de uma ponte. Eu conheci um estranho lá. Eu me entreguei a ele por impulso. Depois de uma noite de sexo alucinante, saí da casa dele e pensei que nunca mais o veria. Então fui à festa de noivado da minha tia. Ela exibiu o noivo dela na minha frente. Ele era o estranho. E ele estava prestes a se tornar meu tio.

Soren bertransmigrasi ke dalam Lover's Labyrinth, sebuah sim kencan, bukan sebagai protagonis, melainkan sebagai karakter sampingan. Itu seharusnya tidak masalah. Tetapi sebaliknya, dia membangunkan Sistem Harem Mesum, yang memberikan misi-misi tak tahu malu yang begitu absurd sehingga memikirkannya saja sudah membuatnya geram dengan marah. "Ini adalah sim kencan, bukan pornhwa," dia meraung dengan marah. Dari kehidupan akademi hingga ujian dungeon, rencana damainya mulai runtuh ketika sistem menyeretnya ke dalam kekacauan, rasa malu, dan kemajuan "tidak sengaja" yang berbahaya namun efektif. Jika dia ingin bertahan dari satu peristiwa ke peristiwa lainnya, dia harus menyelesaikan misi-misi tidak senonoh tanpa membuat dirinya terbunuh atau terekspos, semuanya sambil secara bersamaan membangun harem mesum yang terdiri dari para heroin yang jauh lebih kuat darinya. Pastinya... tidak ada yang bisa salah. Benar kan? ***

Soren transmigrated into Lover’s Labyrinth, a dating sim, not as a protagonist, but as a side character. That should have been fine. But instead, he awakened the Perverted Harem System, which gave shameless quests so absurd that even thinking about them made him seethe in anger. “This is a dating sim, not a pornhwa,” he roared in rage. From academy life to dungeon trials, his peaceful plan began to collapse as the system dragged him into chaos, embarrassment, and dangerously effective “accidental” progress. If he wanted to survive one event after another, he had to complete indecent missions without getting himself killed or exposed, all while simultaneously building a perverted harem of heroines far stronger than him. Surely… nothing could go wrong. Right? ***

Soren wurde in Lover’s Labyrinth versetzt, eine Dating Sim – nicht als Protagonist, sondern als Nebencharakter. Das hätte eigentlich kein Problem sein sollen. Doch stattdessen aktivierte er das Perverse Harem-System, das ihm schamlose Quests gab, die so absurd waren, dass allein der Gedanke daran ihn vor Wut kochen ließ. „Das ist eine Dating Sim, kein Pornhwa“, brüllte er wütend. Vom Akademieleben bis zu den Dungeon-Prüfungen begann sein friedlicher Plan zu zerfallen, als das System ihn in Chaos, Peinlichkeiten und gefährlich effektive „zufällige“ Fortschritte zerrte. Wenn er ein Ereignis nach dem anderen überleben wollte, musste er unanständige Missionen erfüllen, ohne dabei getötet oder entlarvt zu werden, und das alles, während er gleichzeitig einen perversen Harem aus Heldinnen aufbaute, die weitaus stärker waren als er. Sicherlich… konnte nichts schiefgehen. Oder? ***

Soren transmigró a Lover’s Labyrinth, un Dating Sim, no como protagonista, sino como un personaje secundario. Eso debería haber estado bien. Pero en su lugar, despertó el Sistema de Harén Pervertido, que le daba misiones desvergonzadas tan absurdas que incluso pensar en ellas lo hacía rabiar de ira. "Esto es un Dating Sim, no un pornhwa", rugió de rabia. Desde la vida en la academia hasta las pruebas en las mazmorras, su pacífico plan comenzó a derrumbarse a medida que el sistema lo arrastraba al caos, la vergüenza y un progreso "accidental" peligrosamente efectivo. Si quería sobrevivir a un evento tras otro, tenía que completar misiones indecentes sin que lo mataran o lo descubrieran, todo mientras construía simultáneamente un harén pervertido de heroínas mucho más fuertes que él. Seguramente… nada podría salir mal. ¿Verdad? ***