Lee Seongjin, the strongest hunter who defeated the demon king. He possessed the body of the pig tr*sh Third Prince, the Holy Imperial Family’s shame. But the members of this family… there’s something strange about them? ‘Overpowered’ Holy Emperor. ‘Regressor’ First Princess. ‘Player’ First Prince. Lots of trouble and lots of words The story of the Holy Emperor and his children.
I was proposed to by the Final Boss.
“Why is this [Summoning Card: Goblin] wearing a mask?” “Because it’s a Goblin Gangster!”
I was playing a boring game where you don’t level up no matter what you do, there’s no event happening and it was even FREE on *** store. I had an argument on relationship stuff, was angry and decided to destroy the village in a game, then a notification pop-up… -Your karma has increased by 10. -You are now at level 2. Graphics of the game changed. Acquired magic. Saved a village girl that was chased by bandits. Gained a cultist. It seems the events are starting to take place. Lets see what happens…
“World” is a game renowned for its remarkable freedom. In “version 3.0”, I made the decision to maximize my focus on boosting magical abilities! All stats now revolve around magic! But In turn, I embraced a substantial number of disadvantageous traits. However, that is inconsequential. I am determined to forge the ultimate Wizard character, It matters little whether the character’s outward appearance resembles a walking corpse. Yet… What is this? I have suddenly transformed into that very character – a character with prodigious talent, yet unable to survive a single day without relying on drugs.
The tale of Oliver. An orphan boy from a Mine, in 19th century Europe, filled with Magic.
“Why is this happening…?” Mia Luna Tearmoon, Princess of the Tearmoon Empire, muttered to herself as she stood shackled on the execution platform. The faces of the spectators surrounding her were, without exception, filled with indignation. Before long, Mia was executed at the hands of the revolutionists, who were fed up with the heavy taxation. But the next moment, she unexpectedly found herself lying on her bed. It was eight years ago, when she was just a mere kid. For a while, Mia even wondered if she was hallucinating. However, what appeared on her bedside table was a bloodstained diary that she had written herself. That day, Mia’s screams could be heard echoing throughout the palace. Mia was not a vicious person by nature. She was simply incapable of understanding the pain and hunger of others, and by the time she discovered it, it was already too late to do anything. After she regressed back to her childhood, Mia struggled hard to trace back the events of the past with the help of her blood-stained diary and memories. Was it to save the future of a declining empire? Was it to save the soldiers who died in the civil war? Was it to save the people from famine? No, she had only one goal. To avert her fate of facing the guillotine (execution)!