This is a fusion of comics that seeks to redeem various tragedies. We've already seen the basic apocalypse, Black Bullet, Girls Frontline, Ashes of War, the Fourth Holy Grail War, Sword Sanctuary, So I Got Reincarnated as a Spider, and Aria the Scarlet Ammo. We've basically recovered all the swords, and we'll strive to ensure that all characters have a happy ending. 416: Commander, just having me is enough for you! (Heart eyes) His Highness Dingyuan: For the rest of my life, this sword will only be wielded by you! TMP: You didn't touch my tail today (shows a hatchet) -- Agent: Master, your taste is truly [Yu Ming Yin Shang]

When people think of transmigrators, they usually think of cheat codes, beautiful girls, unshakeable protagonist luck, and a future as a hero or warrior. Luo Mo also transmigrated, and he had his own cheat codes: the core of a mecha species granted him the theoretical ability to learn and strengthen infinitely, while the "divine essence" allowed him to absorb others' negative emotions and transform them into power. He had wanted to be a righteous figure, respected by others, but... reality seemed to prevent him from doing so. Reincarnated as a demon, he was to be executed at birth. After a difficult nine years, his village was struck by a witch cult catastrophe, during which he even encountered an exceptionally beautiful loli. Before he could even rejoice in his good fortune, he discovered that she was actually the villainous boss who had existed hundreds of years ago—the illusory witch Pandora. At that moment, he suddenly understood that the idyllic life of a typical otherworldly existence seemed to have nothing to do with him; even surviving had become an extremely challenging technical task.

After dying of a serious illness, Aoki Matsumoto thought he had hit the jackpot and was reborn, traveling from a flower-growing family to Neon.

It was not until the year he entered junior high school that a family moved into the street where his home lived. It consisted of only a father and a daughter. They not only opened a "Mouri Detective Agency", but also named their daughters: Mouri Kogoro and Mouri Ran.

This is the daily life of an ordinary person in the world of "Detective Conan"...

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PS1: The protagonist is a police officer, there is no cheat code, and the CP will not be broken up. It is a farming story, mainly animated, and some episodes will be skipped. The female lead has been confirmed to be Shinna Kaori. It is 1V1, so be careful if you don't like it!!!

PS2: There will be some Japanese mystery dramas interspersed in it, such as: "Unnatural Death", "Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division 9", "Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division Chief", etc.

Li Lin: I was dragged to the Fourth Holy Grail War, but I'm not a Master, and I'm not a cheater. How can I win? I'm waiting online, it's urgent. Aige: The Holy Grail War is so simple, but if it ends too quickly, the honeymoon will be ruined. How can I make them stronger? I'm waiting online, it's urgent. "The bread here is so cheap. Is there a discount because I'm the 100th customer?" "No, that's not the case." "Why?" "Because my name is Sajo Aige, and I—love you."

Is Meltlilith the most popular girlfriend in Chaldea? Or the tsundere, easy-to-win Black Jeanne? Or the furry, adorable, and invincible Fou? Or the three-formed Cosmic Demon King, Kama! And even Chaldea's cutest Astolfo will join the fray. Top 4: Ocean Atlantis, the Age of Gods! Top 3: The Interstellar City of Olympus! Top 2: Queen Morgan, the protector of Britain. Top 1: Gurren Lagann: Crimson Eyes.

Eclipse first, the rest nowhere. A horse takes the lead, and all horses are blinded. As an 18-year-old boy with zero experience and even no college experience, Kazuomi Asama left his hometown and came to Tokyo to find a job, but unexpectedly entered the Central Tresin Academy and became an apprentice trainer. This is the stage for horse racing girls to pursue their dreams, and as a newcomer, he stands behind these girls as a teacher. Their stage, what is ahead of them? Run faster and farther than anyone else. In the bigger world, what can be seen at the end of the track, in front of the other end - the story of youth love and struggle left by the boys and girls who met, and their friends. The color of Hualian, interwoven with azure and pure white, is the color of dreams. This is the story of a new trainee trainer and the horse racing girls who struggle together, trust each other, rely on each other, step by step to the top, and become a legend. ps: A novel that can be easily read and understood even if you have never played the game.

A player, eager to get home and play the mobile game *Uma Musume Pretty Derby*, was solo-killed by a wild horse offline. He then found himself in the world of *Uma Musume Pretty Derby*, and the story centers on Treisen Academy. Treisen? Treisen! Or perhaps Treisen? In this world, trainers not only bear the pressures of life and work, but also the pressure from their racehorses. Every year, trainers end up in the hospital or retire and get married because their own racehorses force them to jump. "Torena, my basement is quite large; you're welcome to stay permanently." — Tokai [Yakumo Blood]

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old.

"Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen.

"Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago.

"I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness.

"So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.