Owen was just a small lord in a small border town. Until a technology tycoon from another world approached him, everything changed.

The contact with advanced ideas made him realize that the feudal aristocratic system hindered social development.

With the acquisition of future technology, he tried to combine it with magic to develop localized high-tech.

The nobles regarded him as a thorn in their eyes, forcing him to develop the military industry to deal with knights and magicians.

“I just wanted to farm and develop my territory, but they insisted on making trouble. I had no choice but to take over all their territories.” Owen said helplessly.

Ding——Congratulations, Host, on becoming this dynasty’s treacherous minister. Please fully embody your true nature, drag the flourishing Da Zhou Empire into the abyss to fulfill your historical mission, and you may then be freed from the karmic debts of three lifetimes and ascend to the peak of life.

Xiao Yunfei pinned the Emperor’s brother-in-law to the ground and rubbed him in the dirt, then even pulled down the crown prince’s pants.

Luck happened to be on her side: the emperor was scheming against the prime minister, and she reaped the benefits.

The crown prince went to complain to the emperor.

The next day, Xiao Yunfei became the crown prince’s tutor.

On the third day, the crown prince’s eyes were bloodshot as he did homework until he shut down mentally.

The entire court was thrown into chaos. Power structures were rearranged. The "Xiao faction" rose rapidly in influence.

Even minor officials began calling Xiao Yunfei “Godfather” to her face.

Whatever she wanted to do, the Princess Royal was fully supportive.

Xiao Yunfei always felt the Princess Royal was up to something.

Sure enough, soon she… set her sights on the imperial harem.

> “I heard the Noble Consort has been feeling lonely lately.”

Members of the Xiao faction broke into a cold sweat: “My Lord, please—【Heavens, she even dares to covet the emperor’s women?!】”

> “Actually, this Chancellor believes the Princess Royal is of age. Isn’t it time to select a prince consort?

Gentlemen, are there any promising young talents you’d like to recommend?”

> Xiao faction: “The Chancellor speaks absolute truth. 【Not only is she unafraid of extermination of her entire clan, she’s even enjoying herself?!】”

Just then, the low and commanding voice of the Princess Royal came from outside:

> “Chancellor, is there anyone you favor as a candidate?”

Xiao Yunfei, slightly startled, respectfully replied:

> “This humble minister does indeed have a candidate in mind. May I ask when Her Highness will choose her prince consort?”

Li Tang raised her finger and pointed at her:

> “Then, Chancellor, when will you welcome me into your residence?”

Xiao Yunfei: “??????”

I’m trying to become the master of your household—why are you trying to marry into mine?

You really are a woman in mourning, huh!

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Tags: Light-hearted

Main Character POV

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One-sentence summary:

Took home a Princess Royal by accident.

[Outwardly Abstinent Siscon Mad Princess × Outwardly Delicate but Truly Black-Bellied Sickly Noblewoman]

[Dual Female Leads / Double Madness / 1v1 / Pseudo-Sisters / Main Gong / OE]

[Not Biological Sisters]

Ji Xiangjue never expected that just as she decided to end her own life, she would inexplicably transmigrate into a strange world. And if she didn't protect this noblewoman, she would also die. Thus, she was forced onto the path of acknowledging a "younger sister" and taking care of her.

But who could have known that this pure sisterly bond would gradually begin to mutate...

“A-jie*, everyone says you don’t love me—but I don’t believe it.”

“That’s the truth. Why wouldn’t you believe it?”

“There’s only one possibility: you love me.”

Ji Xiangjue threw her to the ground, face indifferent. “I’m your A-jie.”

Jian Chuxun gave a wretched smile. “Can’t an older sister love too?”

“Ji Xiangjue, sooner or later, you’ll fall in love with me—just like I love you.”

*Note: "A-jie" is an affectionate term for older sister in Chinese.

Set in an alternate ancient world with no system. Don’t overthink the plot logic. This is a brain-off story.

Ji Xiangjue is pure madness; Jian Chuxun is driven mad by love.

Sweet story teaser:

I have never had emotions, nor have I ever known love.

I’ve loathed this world countless times.

I firmly believed no one could shake my truth.

But you... you are the only one who exists outside my order.

—Ji Xiangjue

In the howling northern wilderness, Louis Calvin wrapped himself in a wolfskin cloak and stood alone on an ice cliff.

As the son of a duke, he was thrown into this permafrost wilderness by his family in the name of "opening up glory".

He thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect the daily intelligence system to be activated:

[Thirty-seven frozen hungry wolves are lurking in the southeast valley and will raid the territory tonight.]

[The corpse of an ancient god will float out of the ice lake at dawn, and the divinity of winter will remain in its heart.]

[The Plantagenet Church will regard you as a blasphemer, and the Holy Flame Knights have embarked on the road to the north]

[The undead frenzy will sweep across the continent, and only one in a million humans will survive.]

...

While the southern nobles were scheming for power, Louis's cavalry had already crushed the barbarian tribes.

The frost dragon roared over the Frost Iron Wall.

Winter has arrived, and this storm will eventually engulf the entire continent.

The world of swords and magic has welcomed a plastic man who loves mechanical power. He vows to let his mechanical technology give the whole world a little power shock!

The ultimate steam high pressure brings invincible power.

[The Steam Knight is deploying——]

The limit of the escapement is the infinite extension of gear power.

[The clockwork nun twists and starts——]

The aerodynamic aesthetics of the ultimate combination of Laval and hydrogen explosion.

[The supersonic air-blast hot iron cannon is assembled——]

Feel the most proud work of retro mechanics!

[The Holy World Cathedral stands on the earth! ]

"Declare war on the feudal nobles. This time, Hill will definitely protect everyone!"

————Hill, the Holy Lord of the Power Church

The orphan Ryan died of overwork and traveled to the world of swords and magic,

becoming the son of a lame old blacksmith in a small border village.

The [Godcrafter Casting System] was launched in time, and every swing of the hammer is a solid step towards the road to becoming a godcrafter!

However, the bloody midsummer night brought by the goblins gave him a glimpse of the cruelty of the world;

the arrival of the hypocritical noble knight cast a fatal shadow on his peaceful life.

Just for the "insult" of a silver coin, the knight's sword ruthlessly slashed at his companion.

The tragic death of his best friend made Ryan recognize the reality with blood:

on this continent, without power, life and dignity are like dust.

In desperation, a dragon roar tore through the sky!

Facing the holy white dragon that descended from the sky, what kind of turn will his fate usher in?

...

"Sister, can I be a dragon knight too?" Ryan asked in a low voice.

"Of course, as long as you want."

Everything starts with forging the first sickle.

[Hot Blood] [System Flow] [dragon]

Xing Ze accidentally traveled through time and space and became Arthur, the youngest son of an earl in the DND Amn Empire. As the most unpopular and unsuccessful dandy, he was sent to the dangerous colony of Breeze Valley as a baron.

Fortunately, he awakened the daily intelligence system:

[White intelligence: Your brother Richard is plotting to harm you]

[Blue intelligence: A thief from Breeze Valley will try to escape tonight]

[Golden intelligence: The legendary hero Jessica Hus is wandering in the city]

With this intelligence, Arthur not only pulled together a luxurious team, but also managed the crisis-ridden Breeze Valley into a wealthy country.

Many years later, looking at his hometown Amn, Arthur asked his men in confusion: "Why do they want to live on my land?"

Delve into the world of The Rise of Iceland, a captivating historical novel that transports readers to the seventeenth century. The protagonist, Olaf, reincarnated in Iceland, embarks on a journey filled with kingdom building, modern knowledge, and European ambience. This tale weaves together elements of farming, slavery, and living alone, as Olaf, a loner protagonist, navigates through a world of nobles and strategic battles.

In the seventeenth century, the gap between the East and the West began. Olaf, who was reborn in Iceland, pointed to Obalo in the southeast of the sea and said, “It will be mine!”

Crossing over to become a great noble in the game, and also possessing invincible hypnosis magic!

Bad news: Is it the villain BOSS, or the unforgivable evil minotaur?

Worse news: In the near future, a group of powerful protagonists will appear, kicking themselves to death like a stray dog ​​on the roadside in various ways.

Fortunately, Alvin is proficient in the game plot and can avoid the death ending in the next few days. As long as all the protagonists are hypnotized, they can make themselves worry-free from now on

. Then, the answer is obvious-

"It's very simple, I will be the pure love god of war, right?"

The fiancée wanted to divorce, but was hesitant due to family pressure, and finally could only stab herself to death?

Then hypnotize her!

Ah, baby, you are the best and most beautiful knight, you have to be the freest and most independent woman in the empire, forget me, don't think of me in this life!

The great inventor was abused by his father's alcoholism and was bullied at school, and finally he could only blow himself up on the spot with hatred?

Then hypnotize her!

Your biological father is not a good guy. Don't care about rumors and gossip. Baby, you have to regain your self-confidence. Don't blow me up. Study hard for the rise of the empire!

The impending death endings were rewritten by Alvin one by one.

However, the situation seemed to be going in the wrong direction...

"Hypnosis magic is not permanent? Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier?!"

Before Alvin, the most famous psychotherapist of the Imperial Royal Academy, could start cursing, his door was pushed open by the girls.

"Kouxi, can we reconcile?"