fate

A master with no servants— no Mash, no Da Vinci, no Dr. Romani. A man transmigrated into Fate/Grand Order, but everyone in Chaldea mysteriously disappeared. He began a journey to save humanity all by himself with a magecraft ability that was barely enough to light a fire and basic combat skills. Will he manage to save humanity or wallow in despair? ---- This is not my work; I really like this novel, so I decide to translate it. The other translator is only at 70 chapters, so I decide to pick up the work and continue it.

Shirou Emiya awakens on the 18th floor of the Dungeon and is brought back to Orario by the Loki Familia. Can Shirou becomes a Hero in this World? (No Bell)

Watching anime is supposed to be an escape—a way to melt away the stress of the day—but all too often, we are met with brain-dead plots that leave us grinding our teeth. Instead of relaxation, we get bizarre characters so grating they make your blood pressure spike. Take Makoto Ito, for instance—a man who treated life like a free ride, hopping on the bus without ever paying his fare and failing to recognize a single soul the moment he pulled up his pants. Though he met his end at the edge of a machete, for many, that finality still didn't feel like enough. Then there is Aki Tomoya from How to Raise a Boring Girlfriend, a cold schemer who treats the genuine feelings of others as mere stepping stones for his own ambitions. The frustration doesn't end there. In Infinite Stratos, we are forced to watch the incompetent Ichika Orimura, a protagonist who lacks the spine or the skill to deserve the power he holds. From the eccentric, high-pitched whines of One Piece’s Momonosuke to the hollow, cardboard presence of Sieg in Fate/Apocrypha, and the pathetic stumbling of Accel World’s Haruyuki Arita—the screen is often filled with "heroes" who offer nothing but irritation. If the story makes you unhappy, then it’s time to change it. Why sit back and be annoyed? It’s time to take them down and show these noobs what a real professional can do. We are here to rewrite the plots, erase the tragedies, and leave absolutely no regrets behind. From the legendary classics to the latest hits, including independent films and gaming worlds, it’s time to fix what’s broken.

What happens when a highly skilled, albeit lonely, programmer and a poor scraggler too worried about coughing up enough for the day's next meal meld together as one at death's door? I'd tell you it's likely someone that's a little too keen on the joys of life and all that the world has to offer instead of society's many faux confinements. Let's find out what this means when the world is rife with all manner of supernatural wonders and crazy magi that are all too keen on cutting open 'specimen'. Guns and swords or magic? Why not both?

After you died, to your surprise, you found yourself awakening as none other than a waifu. Not just any waifu either, you opened your eyes as Artoria Pendragon herself. But it didn’t end there. Your soul was split into 99 pieces, and you became 99 waifus at once. From Artoria in Fate, Krul Tepes in Seraph of the End, Gabriel in DXD, Emma Frost in Marvel, Kurumi Tokisaki in Date A Live, Artemis in Danmachi, Raiden Ei in Genshin, and many more. Each version of you carrying a fragment of your soul. Yeah, this is no ordinary tale. This is a story of conquest, yuri, and self-cest. After all, what better partner could there ever be than yourself? Note: This story contains empire-building, Main God Space, Chat Group, yuri, self-cest, incest, futanari elements, multiple POVs, and highly explicit content. If you've read this far and agree that you're ready for mature content, then welcome to the story.

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

After an award ceremony, a reporter found the great director Nanaya Kiryu who helped the heroine win the Best Actress trophy again and interviewed him. Reporter: Director Kiryu, congratulations on the heroine of your movie winning the Best Actress trophy again. May I ask why you can do it every time? Nanaya: Because I am very good at discovering the beauty of women. In my eyes, whether it is a queen, a loli, a transvestite, long hair, short hair, modern, ancient costume, tsundere, electric wave system, sickly, queen, princess, saint, glasses girl, ghost, elf, animal ear girl, or even a 17 or 18-year-old old woman, they all have their own beauty. I just show this beauty to the audience. Reporter: It seems that something strange has mixed in? Nanaya: That's your illusion. ————————————————————————— PS: This is a story about a time-traveling director who builds the Type-Moon film and television universe in a parallel world (wrong?). This is Translation I will try 1 chapter/day The Author is bilndのmiku酱 Support me on pat reon.com/onigiri617 there art 50+ chapter there

Wandering the seas—free, unrestrained, doing whatever the hell I pleased. So tell me why the hell is Dracule Mihawk chasing me again?! The black blade gleamed coldly as he stood on the prow of his tiny coffin boat, golden eyes fixed on me like I’d personally insulted his ancestors. “Huh?” I snapped. “My son offended you? Then go look for Mordred! What does that have to do with me?!” No response. Just that oppressive pressure unique to the world’s greatest swordsman. And as if that wasn’t enough— “Garp!” I roared as another battleship appeared on the horizon. “Why are you chasing me every single day?!” The old man stood at the bow, arms crossed, veins bulging. “Huh? Where’s Great Britain?” I stared at him like he’d lost his mind. “Can’t you Marines find a country on your own?!” Then he said something even more outrageous. “Inviting me to join the Marines?” I laughed incredulously. “Me? The King of Britain? Are you kidding me?! No way in hell!” As if the world wasn’t chaotic enough already— Red hair appeared at the edge of my vision. “Shanks?” I narrowed my eyes. “Giving you face? Not getting involved at Marineford was already generous enough.” He smiled awkwardly. “Now you want me to hand you a cripple?” I cracked my knuckles. “You’re asking to get beaten.” Then someone finally crossed the real line. “Huh?” I turned sharply. “Black Saber?” My expression darkened. “I’m not that Black Saber.” My voice dropped, heavy with warning. “And what does you looking for her have to do with my Gunslinger?” I jabbed a finger forward. “You’ve got the wrong person.”

Steve crossed over to Misaki City in the Bubble Era of the Type-Moon world, but he found that his start was somewhat peculiar. Except for possessing a world-shakingly brilliant mind with super learning and invention abilities as his initial cheat, he had no mysterious powers whatsoever. So, after painfully giving up on the idea of pushing the original story's main plot, this man could only look up at the stars. In any case, let’s start by saving the world and racking up enough achievements to enter the Throne of Heroes. For more info visit: https://www.novelupdates.com/series/typemoon-my-iq-is-over-9000/

Reincarnating into a fantasy world is truly extraordinary, especially a fantasy world with a backdrop of Heroes and Demon Lords; it was a recipe for an exhilarating and incredible adventure. That’s what Damien is experiencing right now, reincarnating into the Tensuraverse. But the first thing that crossed his mind after reincarnating wasn’t whether he was part of the grand scheme of the battle between Hero and Demon Lord, but whether he had reincarnated as one of the weakest creatures in the entire world… a Slime? Fortunately, he didn’t suffer such an unfortunate fate. But as the saying goes, if you're so lucky for no reason, misfortune will be the price you pay. Although he didn’t reincarnate as a slime, he reincarnated as a Hybrid Majin-Human instead. To make matters worse, he was reincarnated in a region that adheres to the anti-monster doctrine of a certain Demon Lord’s church, a perfect recipe for discrimination and ostracism against him. But luckily, it seems the Voice of the World took pity on him for enduring such a fate and granted him [Planeswalker]. A Unique Skill that allows him to explore another worlds freely. Incredible, right? But that’s not all. In addition to this skill, he was given a skill that makes him stronger with every powerful familiar he possesses. No doubt about it, with these two skills, his future is bright… Servants, Pokémon, Majin, Beasts, and all the powerful fictional characters he once admired… it seems that building his own kingdom composed entirely of his familiars is the surefire path to becoming the strongest! -- [Tensura] [Pokémon] [Nasuverse] [Konosuba] [Highschool DxD] [Kumo desu ga Nani ka?] [Soul Land] [Dungeon Fighter Online] [No Game No Life] [Mondaiji-tachi]... and others.

In 1996 Kyoto, a young boy leaps from a moving truck into a river, fleeing the cursed bloodline of the Zen’in Family. That boy is Eichi, a transmigrator who awoke in one of the darkest corners of the Jujutsu Kaisen world… without a Cursed Technique. In a clan that worships strength and discards the weak, his fate should have been sealed: a lifetime of servitude or a brutal death. But Eichi refuses to bow. Armed with a modern mind and the memories of a past life, he chooses rebellion over despair. When Zen’in assassins corner him on a desolate overpass, reality shatters. The world twists, darkness consumes Kyoto, and a cold mechanical voice echoes within his mind: [The Host has entered the Lostbelt.] [Strongest Lostbelt System — Activated.] From that moment, Eichi’s path changes forever. He will claim the power denied to him, mastering both the Ten Shadows Technique and the Heroic Spirit Summoning ability he once dreamed of. In this life, he refuses to be ordinary. In this life, he chooses to go mad. “This jujutsu world has rotted to its core. It’s time for change.”

A roulette wheel connects all dimensions, offering a chance to obtain anything you desire. Twelve talismans, Sharingan, Haki, Thunder Breathing Technique... talents, skills, physique, bloodlines—all things are contained within. "Gambling impoverishes three generations, gambling ruins a lifetime. But I just transmigrated into One Piece, a hellish start, a boss right in my face. What can I do but draw?" Ren, reborn from a dump truck rushing to meet performance targets, angrily slammed down his lottery ticket, and from then on, money was a stranger!

What is the pinnacle of the world of quirks . Is it just heroes who fight to protect with a sense of justice or the villains who fight for themselves with broken dreams or twisted wishes nai!!!. It is neither for it is the 13 who stand about above all it is the 13 who watches all beneath them and it is the 13 who will reveal the strength of the pinnacle. (A my hero academia x fate series crossover)

This body, the most noble and supreme form, was promised to grant the people a dream… so it is said. But… why is it that all those who are my people harbor certain improper thoughts toward me?? Yae Miko: Oh my… that’s because the Shogun is our group’s beloved mascot. Kamisato Ayaka: Shogun-sama, please… look at me. Sangonomiya Kokomi: Indeed, making peace with Narukami Island was absolutely the right decision. For being under Shogun-sama’s protection is the greatest honor of our Watatsumi Island. Fiore: Shogun~ my legs are a bit unsteady… could you carry me? Shinobu: Miss Raiden, how about joining our Demon Slayer Corps~? You won’t even have to change uniforms~? Sigh… Ei felt rather conflicted at this moment. Who would have thought her beloved puppet would one day become such a magnet for attention? But fine, no matter how much you all throw yourselves at her, the Shogun will still belong solely to her! At this moment, she looked at the Shogun before her, blades crossed, and couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. Shogun: Ei… shut this body down. Bound by orders, I will inevitably become a threat to Inazuma. Ei: You wish! Even if I have to battle you for 500 years, I will bring you home! This vessel was born for Eternity, and is also Eternity’s guardian—wait—Ei, you’re heavy!

Lennox cornered her in the hallway, his amber eyes troubled. “You didn’t deserve that.” “Didn’t I?” Olivia challenged. “Wasn’t it you who told the entire pack that the daughter of a traitor should be treated as less than human?” “I was wrong,” he admitted. “We all were.” “Three years, Lennox. Three years of serving as your Omega, of being spat on, of watching you three worship the ground Anita walks on while I’m nothing but a shameful secret.” From the shadows, Levi’s voice emerged. “The Moon Goddess bound us for a reason.” Olivia’s bitter laugh echoed through the corridor. “And you’ve fought that reason every step of the way.” “We didn’t know,” Louis appeared beside his brothers, forming the triangle that had always made Olivia feel trapped. “About your father, about the conspiracy—” “So that’s what it takes?” she asked, voice trembling. “My father’s name being cleared for you to acknowledge me as your Luna? As your mate?” “No,” Lennox reached for her. “It’s seeing your strength, your resilience despite everything we put you through.” “We were cruel,” Levi admitted. “We were wrong,” Louis echoed. Olivia looked at each of them, these three powerful Alphas now regarding her with something approaching reverence. Olivia’s smile held no warmth. “Now I realize some wounds cut too deep to heal. You can’t break someone for years and expect them to be whole for you when it’s convenient.”

A Story of Different Anime Crossovers Taking Place in the One Piece Universe! The chaotic Great Pirate Era, a mysterious trio emerges to challenge the status quo: Chu Feng, a witty doctor with transcendent "Soul Light" powers; Kirito, the legendary Black Swordsman; and Rei Ayanami, the silent wielder of the A.T. Field. The journey leads them to Amazon Lily after they rescue a young Boa Hancock from slave traders. To earn the Kuja’s trust, Chu Feng travels to the forbidden island of Rusukaina to duel a legendary beast: the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. But while Chu Feng is away, disaster strikes. Marine Admiral Gordon, the "Six-Armed Asura," launches a brutal siege to wipe the "Nightmare" crew and the Kuja off the map. With the island’s defenders falling, Kirito and Rei must stand against the peak of Marine power in a clash of worlds. As Chu Feng unlocks his "Liberation Zone" to finish the dragon, he must race against time to return before the island of women is reduced to ash. Please send power stones!

or Building the Ultimate Gaming PC (Kinda ?) on Type-Moon Synopsis: So wake up with memories from previous life and get the Gacha system? And realize you're in the Grand Order timeline. Well, I guess this is just like one of hundreds of other stories with same premise on Fanfiction site or Webnovel. But at least I can play games release up to 2025 on a god-tier spec PC Using Bronz Chaos Gacha CYOA (Crosspost from Questionable Questing with same Title)

This is a wonderful era! Soul Masters have gained even greater potential; battle armor and mechs complement each other, dazzling and magnificent, attracting heroes from all over the world like a swarm of locusts! Arthur transmigrated here and awakened twin martial souls: the Holy Sword and the Holy Spear. An invasion from the Abyss Dimension? The Holy Spirit Cult's Intention to Destroy the World? Arthur stood in front of the crowd: "What are you all babbling about? Take this first!" Excalibur, the thirteen bonds released! “ex...calibur!” A terrifying beam of light tore everything apart! ...... Soul Beast Race's Revenge. Arthur stood guard alone, looking at Gu Yue and the numerous ferocious beasts behind her. "Gu Yue, does it have to be this way?" "I have no choice." Gu Yue's eyes were resolute, unwavering even with the person she loved before her: "It has to be this way!" "Okay!" Arthur replied without hesitation. "Holy Lance, pull anchor!" The spear of the end shines! ......

In a world where every story ever written collides fantasy kingdoms, futuristic cities, steampunk worlds, and modern realities the line between fiction and existence is shattered. The Narrator, a malevolent being claiming to be both Author and God, has rewritten reality itself into a twisted game of survival. Heroes, antiheroes, villains, and legends from every genre are forced into a brutal arena where alliances and betrayals determine their fate. From a blind assassin who moves like a ghost to a young mecha pilot wielding unmatched ingenuity, and even a reincarnated warrior cursed to repeat their battles, the protagonists span every imaginable realm. Yet no amount of power or skill can rival the Narrator’s omnipotent control or the devastating truth that they are nothing more than fictional pawns. As alliances crumble and the bodies pile up, Yara a lone survivor left broken by the sacrifices of her new comrades must rise as the unlikely beacon of hope. But in a game where even gods are mere puppets, can Yara defy the very hands that write her story? Author here, you may wonder why isn't there any chapters being published? well.. because I'll be announcing that this book will be on a long term hiatus, maybe even discontinued. The reason why, because I actually never had a chance to have future chapter boarding for each one, I straight up rushed the writing, because of this I'm unsatisfied with the quality, I'm sorry. I've decided to just focus on two books long ago, as i plan to rework this book significantly at a later date (the characters will stay the same) and I'll announce when it'll come back once when my main book is nearing its end and my second book is halfway done, or soon. My intentions for this book future is reworking it's chapters properly, and actually planning. I experimented with some writing styles that ultimately didn't suit the story, because of how authors use these types of writing so I figured I'd wanted to try it aswell.. turned out pretty "horrible." No offense to any authors. And I apologize if this affected your reading experience. SPOILER: This book is connected to my main series. The connection will be revealed in an epilogue to "Life of a Mangaka!" Consider this story the sequel of my main series, Life of a mangaka is merely a prequel. Thanks for everything in this book, I'm surprised we got this far with 30 thousand views. but as always I'd doubt no one reads this. — Morora.