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Some people perform joy so completely that nobody notices they’re drowning until the water is already over their head—and Riyura Shiko has turned that performance into an art form. Fifteen years old, purple-haired, red bow-tied, and explosively cheerful in the specific way of someone who learned early that being cheerful was safer than being honest, Riyura arrives at Jeremy High not as a normal transfer student—but as a walking thunderclap in a school uniform. Officially, he’s there for a “fresh start” after an incident involving pudding, a ferret, and one tragically heroic trampoline. Unofficially, he’s there because wherever Riyura goes, normality quietly packs its bags and leaves. Jeremy High is no ordinary school. Founded in 1876 under impossible circumstances—three suicidal teenagers, letters from a descendant who wouldn’t exist for a century, and a foundation built as much on suffering as it is on survival—it attracts the broken, the chaotic, and the unexplainable. Riyura fits in immediately… and completely disrupts everything anyway. From shouting greetings at trees to challenging athletes to dribble pineapples, from staging lunchtime operas about dumplings to turning every hallway into a stage, he floods the school with a kind of absurd, relentless energy that feels almost supernatural on its own. But beneath the chaos is something quieter. Something fragile. Because Riyura isn’t just trying to be seen—he’s trying not to disappear. Over the next four years, what unfolds is everything. Not just the ridiculous, high-energy nonsense of flying fruit and social disasters, but corruption networks, government conspiracies, psychic abilities tied to Edo-period bloodlines, time manipulation, preserved souls, and a brother who dies… and comes back? Government agents become allies. Truths unravel. The very sanctuary that saved them reveals the cost of its existence. And still—beneath all of that—the people matter most. Yakamira, sharp and analytical, alive against all odds. Miyaka, opening her pencil case every morning as an act of quiet defiance. Subarashī, scars catching the light as he declares himself to the world. Jisatsu, holding steady, fourteen months without a crisis. Pan, baking at 4 AM not because he has to—but because he chooses to. None of them are whole. All of them are trying. And together, they form something stubborn and unbreakable: a family built not from perfection, but from the refusal to let each other drown alone. Then comes graduation. Osaka. Cherry University. Cherry blossom seasons that feel too soft for everything they’ve survived. And the slow, difficult realization that surviving and living are entirely different skills. And many more characters in the main stage at that as per-usual. Riyura Shiko isn’t just the loudest person in the room. He’s the one most afraid of silence. His absurdity isn’t there to make you laugh—it’s there to overwhelm you, to push past the limits of what “normal” even means, to prove that being alive isn’t about fitting in, but about refusing to disappear. The humor isn’t clean, or even traditionally funny—it’s chaotic, excessive, and sometimes deliberately irritating. Because this story doesn’t aim to be funny. It aims to feel. Loudly. Uncomfortably. Honestly. This is the complete story of Riyura Shiko. From a teenager hiding behind a crooked bow tie and a perfectly rehearsed smile… to someone who slowly, painfully learns what genuine laughter actually feels like. From impossible walls to open skies. It costs something. It leaves something behind. Neither cancels the other out. THE NAMES… RIYURA SHIKO! - RATED MA26+. Still here. That’s always been enough. Because this series has the worst humor you could ever wish for. >;)

Two pink lines. One insufferable CEO. And a baby neither of us planned. Congratulations, Mr. CEO. You're going to be a father. If only telling Augustus Evans were that simple. He's been the bane of my existence since childhood. Perfect grades, perfect manners, perfect everything. Unfortunately, he's also ridiculously handsome—and my boss. Six months as his executive assistant was supposed to teach me responsibility. Instead, I fell in love with him. Big mistake. One whirlwind romance, one unforgettable night, and one spectacular fallout later, we're no longer speaking. Then comes the positive pregnancy test. Now I'm carrying my childhood rival's baby, and the man who couldn't handle being my boyfriend is about to become a father. And knowing our families? A wedding might be the least of our problems. What to expect: - Childhood rivals to lovers to something much more complicated - A sarcastic heiress × an emotionally constipated billionaire CEO - Slow-burn romance, explosive chemistry, and mature intimacy - Accidental pregnancy, family meddling, and marriage complications - Laugh-out-loud banter, misunderstandings, groveling, and a hard-earned HEA Mature Content Warning: Contains explicit sexual content, strong language, and mature romantic themes. Reader discretion advised.

I've got more interesting stuff on patreon patreon.com/Chill76 The protagonist is an accidental time traveler - he didn't wait, didn't guess, only dreamed, but ended up in history, which he didn't pay much attention to. He was just lucky with his lineage. Ryo is a new member of the Nara clan, from the Uzumaki lineage on his father's side, and it so happened that he was born not at the beginning of the known plot, but more than three decades and two world wars later. Now he has to figure out how to get out of this situation however he can. I've got more interesting stuff on patreon patreon.com/Chill76

Aqua is just your average New York City street kid—that is, until his dad throws him into the universe of One Piece on a quest to save the world! Now he's forced to battle an army of demons, demigods, and monsters. Meanwhile, he has to deal with a weird prophecy and... Wait, Luffy is a girl? AU! FemLuffy! FemLuffyxOC. Warning! This is a Yuri fic! The MC will turn into a girl later at the beginning of Grandline saga!

After a tragic incident, young noble Lucien Lootwell falls into a coma and awakens later with memories from a past life in another world. Once a hardcore gamer, Lucien now finds himself in a fantasy realm where power is measured by strength, status… and the rarity of what you can claim. To his shock, his awakened skill, Drop Rate: MAX, is a broken skill that guarantees items from subjugated targets. While others struggle for scraps, Lucien pulls in legendary weapons, lost tomes and fortune beyond belief. But noble life is far from peaceful. Surrounded by rivals, political vipers and a secret tied to his cheats, Lucien must balance his past life's cunning with his new world’s expectations. As he builds a force from the ground up, one question remains. Was this reincarnation a second chance… or part of a bigger game he’s yet to understand?

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”

"Synopsis: My child, on the day you were born, the very name 'Tohsaka Rin' echoed throughout Fuyuki City. My child, I watched with pride as you grew day by day, becoming the incarnation of the 'Iron Fist'. You must remember, we have always lived in this world with elegance and 'wisdom'. I also believe you will use the power of 'dropping the ball' with caution. But true victory is leaving the blame to me. One day, my life shall reach its end, and you shall become a Magic God!"

Reincarnated as Shikamaru's twin sister, Kano, who only wanted a peaceful life, experienced a huge turning point at the age of 10. The good news: a cheat system, essential for any transmigrator, arrived. The bad news: the system was an idol system; it only cared about singing and dancing, not fighting. Having no other choice, she forced the system to exchange items from other systems, thus gaining powerful abilities. In exchange, the trouble-averse Kano became the songstress of Konoha! -------------------------------- Read up to chapter 40 in advance at p@treon

[If you are looking for a slow romance, you can give it a check if not, you'll be disappointed] Aera, a young 28-year-old was about to make her dream debut by opening her own floral shop that could be shipped in and around. Nevertheless, things didn't go as she planned. One would say that transmigrating to a book sound like a fantasy, however to Aera, it became a nightmare when she woke up in an unknown world even when she hasn't died yet. With an unexpected turnout, her life was hanging by a thin thread. Aera was presented with an option-either she goes back to her world with her memory erased or enter the other world, and comes back with the memory intact to have her revenge. Never did she expect of choosing the worst villain of all. A character in a book where she killed the Empress and her unborn child. Worst, the male lead was reborn time after time with his memory intact. His grudge still hung on torturing the villainess. Even more worst, the ML was a split image of her long-time crush. ----- "Do you hate me that much?" As soon as the question was raised, a table lamp flew past through the said person, smashing against the wall behind him. "More than enough to kill you right now." The female figure responded with nothing but hatred and disgust in her tone. Her jewel eyes that glow under the dark never left her gaze on the other male person who was sitting on her opposite. ----- The male lead wasn't the only one Aera had to put a guard on but even other characters when one after the other began to make an appearance. The more the flow gets out of the plot the more twisted it gets. Her only goal was to survive so she could go back home.  P.S:- English is not my first language and I am weak in grammar. I'll be happy to receive either a critics or feedback or comments...^-^ Please do give it a read till chapter 3 or above to get the clear picture.

(Vol. 2 completed. Vol. 3 ongoing...) Synopsis: A politician from Earth gets transmigrated into a semi-familiar cultivation world, where typical xianxia protagonists are cooking trouble in every corner of the street. Guided by a unique system, he begins to amass a legion of such children of destiny, manipulating each of them into becoming his partners-in-crime. What to expect: 1. Extremely overpowered enemies who actually have a brain. 2. Side Characters who make impact on the story 3. MC schemes more than he fights, and he ALWAYS fights dirty. 4. There are tons of scheming by side characters that even the MC can't easily deconstruct. 5. MC's cultivation method is messed up beyond anything you've read on Webnovel. It grows wilder with each arc. So don't expect typical power-ups and revenge subplots. 6. Dry, lowbrow comedy. Additional Tags: Time Travellers, Transmigrators, Reincarnators, Regressors, Machiavellian Characters, Ruthless Scheming, Villainous MC, Multiple Timelines, Paradoxes, Extensive Worldbuilding, System, Survival, Yanderes, Overpowered Female Leads, Enemies To Lovers, Villainesses, No NTR or Yuri, Mysterious Past, Bloodlines, Multiple Power Systems, Politics, Older Love Interests, Master-Disciple Relationship, Wholesome Relationships, Kingdom Building.

"From now on, I am the Admiral! This is the territory where she will start her harem kingdom, and I will be the happiest man in this world." Yes, a man. Illustrious was a shut-in otaku in her past life; she never expected to transmigrate into this world as a Ship Girl after death. Thinking about it, sixteen years have passed already. Time truly flies like an arrow, and the days pass like a weaver's shuttle. Illustrious couldn't help but sigh like an old man. Speaking of which, it seemed that Ship Girls didn't age; her appearance had remained the same for sixteen years, with those two large lumps of fat still hanging off her chest. Additional Tags: Harem, Military, Territory Management and Genderbend

Konrad wasted his first life as a corporate slave. In his second, he demands control. An angel offers him a world of magic and a new life as the heir to a fallen noble house. Locals even hail him as a prodigy for his past-life knowledge—but every gift carries a curse. Everyone wants a piece of him. His mana is pathetic, yet he must revive his house, fight invaders, and rewrite the laws of magic to survive. His "blessed" life feels more like a brutal gauntlet designed to make him suffer. His guardian angel? The Devil in disguise. But the true danger arrives in the form of the gorgeous women flocking to him. A demoness, an archangel, and an ancient dragon—all with their own agendas, where Konrad is the key. He wanted to be the one pulling the strings. Instead, he finds himself the puppet. But only until he's strong enough to defy the universe itself.

Bonus Chapters ~ 150 Golden Ticket - 1 Bonus Chapter 300 Power Stone - 1 Bonus Chapter Magic Castle - 3 Bonus Chapters Spacecraft - 7 Bonus Chapters Gachapon - 12 Bonus Chapters ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Gods are not omnipotent. They can be wounded. They can die. And sometimes, they are reborn. After dying in the Celestial Realm, a god awakens in the body of a noble boy in a world still protected from the influence of gods and demons. For years, Alash Vortex does nothing but sleep. Then his Awakening arrives. SSS Potential. And within his soul lies one of the five fragments of the Akashic Key. But his reincarnation has damaged the barrier protecting the world. Soon, the shield will fall. Demons will invade. Higher being will descend. And the peaceful world he once treated as his personal playground will become a battlefield. Now Alash has only one problem… He has never been particularly fond of working hard. He only wants to dream forever. Instead, he wake up at the center of everything. Can the laziest god save a world that doesn't even know it needs saving?

Before time, before space, before even the concept of existence—there was only Nothingness. From this void, Chaos emerged, an infinite, formless essence embodying both the Alpha and the Omega. Yet within Chaos, another force was born—not separate, but not the same. It was the System, the Primordial Origin Essence of Chaos, the foundation of all things. It alone held absolute knowledge, absolute authority, and absolute control over every existence, every law, and every power that had ever been or would ever be. Through Chaos and the System, the Multiverse took shape. Planets, dimensions, and countless worlds were created, each governed by their own laws—Martial Arts, Cultivation, Magic, Bloodline Awakening, Totem Power, Beast Taming, and even Supreme Divinity. To maintain the delicate balance, the System birthed countless lesser systems, each selecting hosts to enforce structure and stability. But amidst all, one system stood above all others—the God of All System, the Supreme Origin of Everything. And it would choose only one host. Fate had always been cruel to Rael. Born into a world where strength ruled, he was a nobody—a mere mortal struggling to survive in a universe filled with divine beings, monstrous cultivators, and unfathomable powers. Weak, powerless, abandoned by destiny itself. Until the day he heard a voice. [Ding! The God of All System has awakened.] [You have been chosen as the Sole Host of the Absolute Origin.] [All Daos, all elements, all bloodlines, and all powers are now within your reach.] A power beyond mortal comprehension surged through his body. He felt the presence of the Primordial Chaos Origin Body within him, something no being had ever possessed before. For the first time, he was not just another nameless existence—he was the center of everything. Yet, with such power came an even greater burden. The balance of the Multiverse rested in his hands. He would walk the path between creation and destruction, between order and chaos, between being a savior and an overlord. Would he remain true to himself, or would absolute power consume him? But one thing was certain. "From this moment on... I decide the fate of all existence." The journey begins. The rise of the God of All System’s chosen host will shake the very foundation of the Multiverse itself. — Will he become the ruler of all, or the harbinger of the end?

Yi Chen never asked to transmigrate into a cultivation world, but he still ended up here. However, the good part was that he was granted a system which came with an Innate ability. The ability to check the status of others! Even though it was only Level 1 for now, he had decided to make the best use of it by collecting enough money and leaving the town to find where the cultivators were and join a sect… until a certain young lady decided to choose him on that particular day. 'Wait, why did Miss Yu choose me? I’m not even handsome!' Glancing at her status, he gawked. ‘What?! She's going to be the phoenix empress...? Great god...I can't even run away then,' Accepting his fate, Yi Chen got married. What he didn't know was that this marriage would become the spark that would make him go on a journey where he would go through countless crises, jump several realms, fight numerous cultivators, slay innumerable beasts and explore all corners of this world of cultivation. Follow Yi Chen as he stumbles, complains, and somehow survives everything this cultivation world throws at him. _________ "One day, even you might get transmigrated here, like me. So read this novel carefully… it might just save your life!" – Yi Chen __________ Upload Rate: Daily Discord server: https://discord.gg/gNWJGf2a2n

Takumi died in a ridiculous way and ended up in another world. Instead of gaining a powerful ability, he ended up dragging along an arrogant and useless goddess. Now, trapped in a group where all his companions are more problematic than helpful, his new life promises to be a disaster full of debts, chaos, and embarrassment.

Jin Mian, an unemployed college graduate, died in a car accident and transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, becoming the grandson of Jin E, the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall. Orphaned and without any cheats, he survived quietly until the age of six, when his martial soul awakened and the system finally descended. His first reward was a god-level martial soul, Miris. After evolving into Radiant Miris, Jin Mian forged his own divine path, comprehended true light, and stepped onto the road of becoming the God of Light. As for Tang San? In this life, he exists for only one reason—to be completely crushed.

John, a normal 22-year-old guy, fresh out the college and straight-send to his aunt's farm, where he's tasked with delivering milk to the local patrons had a normal—borish life. Until— #RagsToRiches #Streamer

It was supposed to be just a dream. One night, I found myself with a mysterious woman—silver hair, fiery eyes, and enough presence to make the air shake. I thought it was just some weird fantasy my brain cooked up. So when I... ahem... got a little too cozy with her, I didn’t think much of it. I mean, come on—who gets someone pregnant in a dream? Well, I did. Because a few year later, that same woman—Erza, the Queen of Dragons—appeared in my world. And she brought news I was not ready for: We have a daughter. Now I’m just a regular guy living in a cramped apartment with a fire-breathing dragon wife (sort of) and a chaotic little half-dragon toddler named Elena. Our life isn’t glamorous. It’s messy, noisy, and full of magical mishaps. But honestly? It’s kind of beautiful. --- This story is a cozy, slice-of-life diary of my days with my unexpected little family. If you’re looking for something light, funny, and heartwarming to lift your mood—this is it. Want to know how this whole mess even started? Check out my main story: "I Am Not Your Husband, You Evil Dragon" That’s where the real madness (and love) began. All characters, their personalities, and their unforgettable journey began there. This diary-style spin-off is a calm after the storm—a warm and peaceful look into their everyday lives.