(Pseudo-D&D, Dragon Text, Evil Dragon Lord) As a red dragon, Phoenix often feels like an outcast among the red dragon race. Other red dragons: alcoholics, brutal, arrogant, greedy, tyrants of wild volcanoes. Phoenix: runs an egg dragon farm, providing employment opportunities; absorbs refugees in his territory, creating a beautiful home; prioritizes food safety, warming both the heart and stomach; vigorously integrates the industrial chain, promoting healthy competition in commerce; humbly submits to the Holy Dynasty's rule of filial piety, his famous deeds moving the diverse world… and steadfastly punishes and retaliates against groups of heroes who commit crimes, improving the living standards of humanoid races in dragon-occupied areas, and continuously manually silencing lawbreakers. Finally, he's addicted to opening eggs. "Have you converted 100 gilded dragon eggs today?" Druid girl: "Boss, it's 101." "Open them all!"

"Hey, picking a bard for a roleplay? Are you sure? Isn't that just a mascot who plays the piano, buffs things, and flirts with girls?" "Well, it depends on who you're playing as. Ordinary bards are like that." "What else?" "What if my roleplay is Li Bai?" "...poetry, wine, swordsmanship, and chivalry?" "That's right! You need his talent, his swordsmanship, and even more so, that heroic and unrestrained spirit of 'I was born to be useful, and even if I lose all my money, I'll get it back!'" Upon waking, roleplay player Rorschach discovered he had traveled to a world of swords and sorcery with his newly created [Bard Li Bai] character card. Dragons roared, elves whispered, dwarves forged swords, and arcane magic flashed. And he, a bard supposedly at the bottom of the adventurer's contempt hierarchy, discovered that his poetry could be transformed into magic, and drinking could restore...

Above the Sword Coast region of the Faerûn continent lies a prosperous port city called Baldur's Gate, built by adventurers.

At this moment, a massive conspiracy looms over Baldur's Gate.

In order to take a step closer to the realm of the gods, the newly appointed Death Triads attempted to use the ancient slave owners to seize Baldur's Gate and spread their influence throughout the Sword Coast.

Our protagonist arrives from outer space, awakens on the mind flayer's ship, and despairingly discovers that he too has been infected by the mind flayer.

Fueled by the will to survive, I received a gift from my home planet—the System.

And he infiltrated the Baldur's Gate main cast.

However, things did not seem to be so simple; the scheme of the three gods of death seemed to have attracted the attention of the gods.

What are the purposes of the Great Demon of the Nine Hells, Queen Githyanki, and the followers of Shar?

Baldur's Gate 3 fanfiction. Two male protagonists. Fan-made character pairing of Evil Thought and Asdalon; both have ex-partners.

Evil thoughts lead to good depravity, and cats transcend this line. If an extra chapter is written, there will be a storyline where two villains wreak havoc.

For the remaining teammates' friendship storylines, some plot points will be adjusted, deleted, or moved to ensure the story's completeness.

The evil thought adopts the face of a half-elf number five, with scars, black hair with red highlights, blue eyes, and body type number two.

The premise is that they are mutually dominant, but it's highly unlikely that the main text will mention it in detail.

600+ hours of playtime, all playthroughs with cats.

Because I haven't crossed the evil line, I won't save Minsara.

OOC warning.

The above is to be supplemented.

Transmigrating to another world, Lance received a brand new class—Charismatic Sorcerer, a class where the stronger one's charm, the more powerful their skills. Wait, skill power amplification isn't limited to this class? After carefully learning about the class, Lance happily chose to become a Paladin. Years later, a slash blasted down a Hellish Grand Duke. The Hellish Grand Duke raised his head in disbelief: "How come your Holy Slash is so powerful?" "Holy Slash?" Lance tilted his head, raising his holy sword, "Sorry, that was a normal attack, this move is—Holy Slash!" In a flash of holy light, the Hellish Grand Duke was completely purified.