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The Hero's Sidekick

Life is great when you're the hero. You're handsome, charismatic, you've got girls throwing themselves at you left and right. You're handy with a sword, you know how to lead by example, you've got a grand destiny ahead of you. Despite all of your hardships, no matter what comes your way you've got what it takes to overcome it. So what happens if you're not the hero, but his sidekick? Turns out being second fiddle to the main event isn't nearly so glamorous. But a hero only stands tall when he's got others to hold him up. This is the story of a hero and his oft-overlooked, sarcastic little sidekick... P.S. If you'd like to leave a review or critique, have at it. But do me a favor and be constructive about it. If all you're going to do is be a judgmental hack who doesn't write themself but feels entitled to tear down others, then leave. I have no time or patience to deal with you. [It's not my work, i loved reading it on royal road but i upload it here because I like ui of webnovel. I don't own this content]

Chronicles of the Blood Dao

The world remembers heroes. It carves their names into stone, builds temples to their shadows, and sings of loyalty as though it were gold. But the murim does not run on gold. It runs on blood. I was once a fool who believed in brotherhood. I bled for others, killed for their cause, and called them family. When my blade grew dull, I trusted their steel to guard my back. Instead, their steel found my heart. On that night, when snow buried the fields and crimson smoke curled from my chest, I learned the first truth: loyalty is a leash, and the neck that wears it is already broken. Death was meant to be the end. Yet the heavens spat me back, twenty years younger, with the taste of betrayal still fresh on my tongue. What is a second life but a debt? Not a gift — a debt to every drop of blood I wasted on trust. A debt to every smile that hid a knife. A debt I will repay in full. I do not dream of glory. I do not dream of honor. The world may keep its heroes and its temples. I dream only of knives behind smiles, of leashes turned into nooses, of webs woven so tight that even the spider cannot escape. If fate gives me twenty more years, I will carve my name not into stone, but into the bones of those who betrayed me. This is no chronicle of loyalty. This is the Chronicle of Blood Dao.

Re: Zero [Pride: If]

Elemental Awakening - [RE]

Sky Pride

Parents dead, clan exterminated, body burned, hands mutilated, inflicted with innumerable diseases, tossed into the dump, and even the magic ring with the ghostly grandpa in it has been sabotaged. A reasonable person would roll over and die. Tian isn't that reasonable. And as it happens, neither is Grandpa Jun. A very tough kid meets a very cunning old man. And together, they will shake the heavens. What to expect: -2 chapters a day. Volume 1 is already complete. -2k words per chapter (aprox, some run long) with a longer first chapter. -No Harem -Earned power growth -An MC who isn't a goodie two shoes OR an edge-lord psychopath -A power system based on actual Daoism -Sects, giant monsters, natural treasures, flying swords, spells, talismans, secret arts, and a gentle sprinkling of young masters whose face need rearranging. [It's not my work, i loved reading it on royal road but i upload it here because I like ui of webnovel. I don't own this content]

Ruinblood

In this world, a dark spell was cast by an unknown entity—its effect, devastating. Humanity was stripped of emotion, and those who succumbed turned into violent, mindless beings known as Neighers. To combat them, a group emerged: the Slayers. These warriors gained special powers, but at a terrible cost—they had to lose at least one core emotion to awaken their strength. Some were naturally immune to the spell and became known as Powers. Others were artificially created to harness similar abilities. Among them is a boy named Sun. He killed his own sister and, in doing so, lost the emotion of joy forever. Now, he walks the path of a Slayer—not for redemption, but to uncover the truth behind the curse that destroyed everything. (Weekly 3-4 Chapters)

Reincarnated Royal

There is a kingdom in a world of magic where children with the best scores in subjects from agriculture, to politics, to magic are selected to join the prestigious school, Nobility, to be trained as the country's next generation of leaders. I am one of those children, and I have my eyes set on the position of Queen... but people keep misunderstanding everything! The Queen and the King are never married, by law. They are just coworkers who happen to live in a giant castle. Why do I want to be Queen? Well, I used to be a person from some lame place called Earth, and here the Queen governs magic! This was an otome game? So? (Warning, this story is a definite first draft and my current focus right now is finishing it. Editing will come later) [It's not my work, i loved reading it on royal road but i upload it here because I like ui of webnovel. I don't own this content]