Bai Ming, 20, is a time traveler from China, having journeyed to the Type-Moon world. A member of Chaldea's A-Team, he beats up werewolves, slaps lovers, argues with gloomy, withdrawn girls, intimidates schoolgirls, and knocks out insomniacs. He owns a simulator system and fears the world isn't violent enough.

In Rome, as a noble, I once engaged in verbal battles with the Senate! In Britain, I fought Germans alongside the Knight King! In the Tang Dynasty, I simply wiped out the aristocratic families and became emperor myself! In Greece, as a human, I danced with the gods on Mount Olympus! ...And now, in the Qin Dynasty, I serve as the Imperial Preceptor, assisting the First Emperor and ensuring the eternal reign of the Qin Dynasty. As a time traveler, I've reached the pinnacle! Unexpectedly, the Chaldeans accuse me of creating singularities and destroying human principles! Facing Gudako and the Chaldean Heroic Spirits, veteran time traveler Le Ang expresses his pity. "Listen, I never intended to destroy human principles!" The Chaldeans respond: "Do you think we'll believe your lies?!" PS: There are some secondary settings for plot reasons, so please don't get too hung up on them.

In 20th-century London, England, a down-on-his-luck wretch transmigrated into the body of a recently deceased young noble. Realizing his own fortune—a car, a house, and the loss of both his parents—a perfect start, Lo Wei's grin crackled. With his wealth, he could live comfortably in this world even without doing anything. An old British aristocrat, the Union Jack!! How could I lose with such a perfect start? "I'm so high!!" Just as he stretched out his fingers to dig into his temple, a familiar, caustic male voice emanated from the gemstone on the table. "Lo Wei, how long are you going to skip classes, you bastard? You're going to have to have Kenneth come and catch you before you come back?!" "Huh? You said... Kenny... what?" "Shh... that's bad luck." ...Current Project: The Fourth Holy Grail War. The introduction is weak, so I'll move on to the main text.

At the end of the 20th century, Hebe Stanton opened her eyes to a world both familiar and strange. Twelve Consuls, seven principles, countless paths... History burned fiercely, the past untraceable.

So Hebe stepped into the fray, setting history on track.

In Albion, she was a court sage. She witnessed the Red Dragon and Lionheart battle for the throne, the blood of Pendragon and Victoria congealed beneath the sword in the stone.

In Egypt, she was the Scribe of Heaven. She witnessed the God-King, reigning over the Great Red Sea, breaking taboos. The desert ruins echoed with the wild words of Ozymandias.

In the East, she walked with dragons, mentored twin generals and retired emperors, and sparked change at the end of the shogunate.

In Atlantis, she granted the pure water spirit a wish to become human. In Shangri-La Kashitiya, she discussed the meaning of wisdom and asceticism with King Jue.

Driven by her will to never truly die (a cheat), Hebe saved others time and again. Looking back, she discovered her followers were as numerous as the sands of the sea.

But before that, there's one small question.

"You didn't remember everything about those Lostbelts, did you?" Miss Heber said in a cold sweat.

You awaken by the lake and crush the holy sword you just pulled up. You capture a young blond girl and place a collar on her. You take a spear and name yourself Longinus. You approach Joseph's gate and stab Maria in the chest. Become a legend within the simulation as a villain, and you'll gain a spiritual power the size of the Andromeda Galaxy. Punch the power of the Yangzhi force, trample the alien god. Susa: "Hahahahahaha."

This book is also known as "Man in Type-Moon, a Dragon Rider". This is the end of the world - Great Britain, the home of fairies, a fantasy paradise far away from the mainland. At this moment, the great King Uther has died, the throne has been vacant for a long time, and the holy sword is still inserted outside the church.

But all this has nothing to do with Aslan yet. He is more concerned about when his forging level can be comparable to that of gods with a human body, and become a special symbol at the end of this British God Age.

At the same time, he is also more concerned about what his girlfriend wants to modify on her body today.

After traveling through time for ten years, without cheats or talents, Kiyoshi Tousaka has already accepted his ordinariness, and now he has to live an ordinary life. Then he met this noble lady in a gorgeous kimono under the snow. "I need your help." That's what she said. In the rainstorm upstream, his ordinary life changed. Many years later... "Which of us is your first love?" Looking at the two girls in front of him who looked like twins, Kiyoshi Tousaka fell into a long silence. The current situation is not that he is trapped in the Shura field of twin sisters, but that his wife has become two. To be precise, these two girls are both his wives. But how can they meet? They are obviously not in the same world! "Haven't you thought of the answer yet?" "You'd better think it over before answering." Kiyoshi Tousaka rubbed his hair frantically. Can't tell the difference! I can't tell the difference at all! I can't do this question! "I choose death, why don't you just give me a knife."

[Detective + FGO + Slice-of-Life; basically an otaku-style novel; beloved trope of Heroic Spirits falling in love; NOT a harem; Warning: MC’s presence is relatively low — if that bothers you, turn back!! Some Heroic Spirits’ genders follow historical records, and there will be CP pairings, e.g., Old Saber x Eriri, Oda Nobunaga x Miku Nakano. Personalities of Heroic Spirits are kept intact. If you can’t accept that, just… don’t read!]

Transmigrating into a world that’s a crossover of slice-of-life anime and Detective Conan, Aoki Makoto, with no knowledge of the plot, thought his life would be simple: rely on his phone from his past life, stay far away from trouble, focus on making money, and spend a rich but boring life.

Little did he expect that his real cheat would arrive… sixteen years late!

System: “Become a Master and save the world!”

Aoki Makoto: “Do I get a girlfriend?”

System: “…Huh?”

Aoki Makoto: “Why am I not interested in all those anime heroines? Because my ideal type is Gudako!”

System: “…Fine. If you succeed, I can help introduce you. But first, I have some bad news.”

Aoki Makoto: “In front of Gudako, nothing is a problem.”

System: “The detailed personality data of the Heroic Spirits has been lost, so you’ll have to play them yourself. In other words… have you read any ‘vest novels’*?”

Aoki Makoto: “…No problem, no problem. Oh, by the way, does your introduction come with a marriage guarantee?”

And so begins the story of wearing the “vest” of Heroic Spirits to save the world… while also, incidentally, falling in love.

Artoria: Arthur, my proud son, the glory of all Britain. As the Crown Prince of Camelot, you shall inherit all that I have: my throne, all my possessions, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table, my Holy Lance and Sword, the noble steeds of the Royal Stables, and all the treasures in the treasury.

Mordred: Mom, what about me? Ah, I see. My brother inherits everything from you, and I inherit everything from him. That's the happy end, right? So, when will you abdicate, Mom? How many tables will we have at the wedding? Can I use your scabbard as a surfboard?

Altria: Knight Mordred, I appoint you Earl of Glamorgan, and you must take up the post immediately!

Traveling to Arthurian Britain, Artorius faces only one question: a major traitor or a minor villain?

(No protagonist + secondary creation as the main part) The viewing screen suddenly came into everyone's sight. Before people could react, the secondary creation video that followed made everyone feel socially dead in different worlds.