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The ultimate sacrifice is the only way out. Will they succumb by the test or will they overcome it? -Generally, I'm bad at description please look surpass it-

Senshi, one of the last surviving Aestari, escapes imprisonment and takes revenge on the figures who eradicated his clan.

Eureka found herself unconscious somewhere near the outskirts of the magical town, baffled by many magical things that happened before her eyes, something she never had witnessed with both of her eyes. But the most exciting stuff is the popular trend of magic card game called Battle of Maestra - an ancient game of two people fight by casting magic; cast creature, invoke amazing spells, and utilizing traps. Amazing stuff, or so she thought until realizing it. "It's basically a Y*-G*-O*! from Isekai!".

¿Hacia dónde danza la balanza? ¿Cuál es el nombre de las sombras que caminan tras los tronos? ¿Qué revela la máscara que tienen los humanos? Tras la guerra de los mil años y la peste roja que hace trescientos años mató a casi todos los humanos, un hada vuelve a las tierras superiores para lograr aquello que se prometió y que casi se le fue arrebatado, mientras Calai la última humana de raza pura tomará la decisión de ir al reino de las hadas, sin saber de la maldición que estas tuvieron. La sombra de la muerte y desesperación bañan a la magia, que, al igual que los humanos... usa una máscara, para que nadie pueda ver... ... su aspecto infernal.

Chaos ensues after Dante, leader of the Dark clan, declares war. Ranger mourns, but is determined to bring his sister back from the brink of insanity. Alayne, with friends, embark from their home for the first time because of a tenuous treaty between clans. And Kyran has to choose between his loyalty to his leader, or his morals of what's truly right and wrong.

If someone asked me to describe what I liked I would say it was music. I am forever grateful to him for helping me become who I am today, who I am with the people who matter to me. I assumed that he was taking me to his apartment. I knew I should not be afraid; I was just worried about hurting someone I cared about. It was one of the textbooks that I studied hard to obtain. I walked over to the door, opened it and exited the apartment. Once we arrived home, I quickly went to my room and shut the door. I was careful, I had no idea what Peter was up to, but I knew that he was making fun of me. Panic attack after panic attack until finally, it stops just before it starts again. I was on edge, my body shaking uncontrollably with adrenaline that has long since worn off and tears are streaming down my face as I gasps for air. As soon as I manage to suck in a deep breath, I chokes back an unexpected sob and immediately doubles over coughing as more tears fall from my eyes. “I don’t understand! Why won’t this work?! Please give me back my body please! I need my body!!” she begs desperately but there’s no response and even if there was, she doubts the doctors would care to listen.

Reborn alongside her son, Chen Xiaobao, Chen Momo learns from the mistakes of her past life and starts a frantic hoarding spree. To survive, the mother-and-son duo each put their skills to use in the apocalypse. The lively little Chen Xiaobao quickly wins everyone's heart, and Chen Momo finds love of her own in the apocalypse too...

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."

How did Quinn find himself in this situation? Quinn had thought that everything had been terrible and awful before now, but after his doctor visit, things had only taken a turn for the worst. What he had thought was a simple, maybe aggressive cold, had turned out to be so much worse. Quinn had lived his whole life as a beta. He thought he was going to live, grow a family, and die a beta. He had no idea what had changed. Was it his heartbreak? The fact that he had longed to be loved properly by his best friend who was an alpha? He hoped that wasn’t the case, because this was the worst possible outcome that could happen. He would not, could not, baby trap anyone. Especially when he didn’t even know who the father of the child in his stomach was to begin with. One night of out of character fun had ruined his life, forever. How was he going to hide this? Could he even hide this? What happened when his friends started asking questions? What happened when he started showing? Was he going to have to quit his job? He hadn’t even gotten over his crush on his best friend, and now he was pregnant?! Everything was truly falling apart.