[Reconciliation after a broken relationship] [The process of winning back one's wife] [Daily life of raising a child] [Woman disguised as a man]

Su Yuzhi was an orphan. When she saw Prince Chen, Xie Mohan, bring a woman back from the battlefield and help her down from the carriage, she awakened her memories of her past life.

It turns out she was reborn into a novel. Xie Mohan and that woman were the male and female protagonists of the novel, and she was Xie Mohan's first wife, who died young.

No wonder Xie Mohan has remained indifferent to her for three years of marriage, rarely introducing her to outsiders; her status as the Princess Consort of Chen is real but not official.

Xie Mohan brought the woman to Su Yuzhi.

"With Qingyuan's father and brothers killed in battle, she is all alone and helpless. You must treat her well."

Su Zhiyu tugged at her clothes to cover her slightly protruding pregnant belly, smiled, and nodded in agreement, "Your Highness, rest assured."

The female lead has appeared; it's time for her to leave. She should no longer be the Princess Consort of Prince Chen, Su Yu.

Su Yu feigned death and left Xie Mohan, changing her name and living a carefree life amidst nature.

Six years later, a familiar figure appeared before her.

Xie Mohan, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, kept his gaze fixed on Su Yuzhi.

"Have you had enough of this fake death act? The position of Empress has been vacant for too long. You shall come back with me."

(Character designs lean heavily towards comic book style, with original characters and tons of references) Possesses spider-like abilities, manipulates plants, transforms into a black-haired character, is deeply devoted, and holds the title of "Shura"—guess the character [That's right! It's Tang San!] "Blue Silver Emperor, Shura Killing God, Perfect Soul Master, Grandmaster's Disciple… these are the identities and statuses I've held, some fates I don't cherish but can't escape. People call me: Tang San." One day, Tang San was corrupted by fragments of Sha An Tian's primordial spirit. From then on, the Douluo Continent lost a Donkey God and gained a lazybones. And tons of Martial Soul madmen. (Reader group: 943619954, feel free to join!)

He transmigrated into a world primarily based on Detective Conan, a fusion of various anime and manga. He was also linked to a yoga studio; after each yoga class, he could draw cards to win all sorts of treasures! The studio owner would receive a hundredfold return! So, Lin Mufeng went on a killing spree! Lin Mufeng: If you behave well, I might consider letting you draw an extra card. Eri Kisaki: Can yoga make my tongue more flexible? Ran Mouri: Why did you close the yoga studio when you and my mom did it? Sonoko Suzuki: If you let me practice yoga, I'm willing to give you all my money, and even myself! Vermouth: Don't talk, come in! Yukiko Kudo: Can I wear black stockings for stretching? Ai Haibara: Will my flexibility really increase after I transform? ...Watching one familiar face after another lining up to come to the yoga studio, Chen Mo fell into deep thought. Who should he take to yoga today?

This is a fanfiction of the Trails in the Sky, Trails from Zero, Trails to Azure, and Trails of Cold Steel series, a project by Pharaoh Kong. The story takes place on the continent of Zemuria. Key points to note: 1. Female protagonist (Ling), 2. A "broken shoe" (a character who has been through many hardships) beginning (by Xingmen15), 3. A character with multiple personality disorder (by Xingmen15), 4. The female protagonist has six-pack abs (a byproduct of her workouts). The plot may be a bit chaotic; please be gentle. ————The author has created a QQ group called "Xingmen15's Trails," group number 536717130. Readers are welcome to join and discuss the upcoming plot!

[Characters appearing include characters from Honkai Impact 3rd, Star Iron, Grand Blue, Oregairu, Kaguya-sama: Love Is War, and Saekano... as well as some heroines whose origins are unclear. I won't cite their sources; those who like these series will understand.]

Don't worry, it's not some cuckolded turtle.

[Demon Slayer] + [Torture] + [System] + [Invincibility] + [Substitute Player]

"After being stabbed ninety thousand times, can I finally die?"

Doma looked up at that handsome yet empty face, a morbid expectation rising in his eyes.

Xuan Lin simply shook his head slowly.

"Can this boiling oil really wash away my sins?"

Kokushibo stared at the boiling oil, his voice trembling slightly.

Xuan Lin remained silent.

"You mean... after I'm burned away by this karmic fire, I'll be able to see Lianxue again?"

Akaza stared at the leaping flames, a rare glimmer of hope appearing in his usually arrogant eyes.

Xuan Lin nodded slightly.

"I've been scorched by this blazing sun nine thousand times!"

Kibutsuji Muzan roared in the sunlight, his voice distorted by extreme pain, "How long are you going to torture me?!"

Xuan Lin finally spoke, his voice calm and devoid of emotion: "Until the souls of the dead whom you wantonly slaughtered in this world can truly rest in peace."

Xuan Lin, 30 years old, grew up in an orphanage and has spent half his life in solitude.

He accidentally slipped and fell while taking a piss, which led him to be transported to the Demon Slayer world overrun by evil spirits.

When the survival rules of society learned over thirty years crumble into dust in this cruel world, when the animated scenes once followed on the screen turn into bloody reality.

He had no choice but to grip the blade tightly in his hand.

Their evil will not cease with death; a "divine punishment" created specifically to end them has arrived.

All sins will eventually be brought to justice.

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

An eerie phenomenon has occurred, turning the city into a forbidden zone for humans.

People could only rely on continuous migration through a sequence of extraordinary events, and the settled lifestyle became a migratory lifestyle.

During his struggle for survival, Chen Ye awakened the Upgrade Everything System.

The rusty bicycle gradually transformed into an armored vehicle in his hands.

A dilapidated tent has been upgraded into a mobile fortress.

While others were struggling for half a cookie, his RV was already...

It is equipped with a planting system and a water purification system.

But the real crisis comes from the depths of the fog—the migrating convoys that are relentlessly pursued by eerie creatures.

The Bizarre cannot be killed unless it is a Sequence Beyonder.

More than a hundred incredible sequences of extraordinary abilities.

Over a hundred strange and unusual objects...

(The rating has just been released and will increase later.)

[Dark Wizard + Genius + Undead Side + Decisive and Ruthless + Dimensional Warfare + Slow Start]

Lynn, who is terminally ill, does not understand why she was thrown into this cruel alien world.

Mother Earth generously granted him the ability to record and analyze (Xiao Kai doesn't count as Kai).

But facing a disastrous start—falling into the clutches of the mafia and about to be sold into the "Nightingale Pavilion"—[the situation is dire].

Lynn decisively chose "If you can't beat them, join them!"

From then on, the "Bloody Hands Gang" gained another notorious member, "Abacus Snake".

He originally thought he could accumulate start-up capital by leveraging the convenience provided by the gang.

But an unexpected turn of events disrupted his plans.

What? A wizard? Recruiting apprentices?

Great news! We can become noble mages too?

What the heck? A dark wizard?

...

Mona, possessing a magical canvas, became the deity of an island tribe. He could use various drawing tools on the canvas to graffiti the world, bestowing blessings and divine punishment upon civilization. The paintbrush imbued what it painted with divinity, the palette could capture the impressions of all things, abstracting them into conceptual blocks of color. The eraser could easily erase everything, punishing civilization. On the first day, the merciful god painted a giant tree, sheltering the tribe from the wind and rain, and the people all sang praises of His majesty. On the second day, the majestic god used the eraser to wipe away the heads of the tribe's sinners, and the people all prostrated themselves in fear, learning reverence. On the third day, He attempted to try a new painting with a new color. And so, a desolate...