Spirit Game
In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk. Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life. However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs. This was the Spirit Realm. Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. NOTE! NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror. If this story interests you, give it a try.
Beneath the Surface
"Druger, what about Rain, Hana, and the others?" one of the townsfolk asked.
Druger paused a moment before he replied, "We will leave Hana here . . . And we still need Rain to take care of the children if our plan fails and war breaks loose."
"But . . . he's a player," the townsfolk protested, uncertainty in their tone.
"We don't have a choice," Druger interjected firmly. "And from the past days that we have been here, we've learned that Rain is a decent player. We can trust him."
The others only exchanged a worried look while Druger left the others and went to find Rain inside the shelter. He found Rain sitting calmly inside together with the others, as if he had been expecting him.
Rain looked at Druger with a strangely calm expression. "Is it over?"