Warning: The demon king Kima, who was originally married off and became the male protagonist's main wife, became obsessed with women and died by the hero's sword. Transformed into a succubus, she abandoned her demon king dignity and submitted to the ignorant hero, attempting to infiltrate the enemy camp and steal the hero's woman... The obedient succubus, in the instant the hero turned away, stared fiercely at his back, thinking to herself, "The power will come, the harem can be rebuilt, and revenge will be taken." [Lan Yubian]

[Adventure][D&D + Minor OCR Misconceptions][Physics-Based][Violent Priest] Transmigrating to Faerûn, Leon became a priest of the Temple of War. Bad news: He has a Perception of 9 and knows no divine spells. Good news: He has Strength of 16, and receives extra rewards for solving problems physically. From then on, he embarked on a maverick path of "physical missionary work." Prayer useless? Then he'll use his fists to silence the heretics. Holy Light dim? Then he'll use the sparks of his warhammer to illuminate the night. Dragons attack? Leon smiled slightly: "I possess a physical beast taming technique; have you heard of it?" Until one day, the God of War, Tempas: "Enough! Leon! I command you to learn a divine spell! At this rate, my followers will start stretching their muscles before praying!"

Everyone on the server was calling the Zero Warrior a punching bag, until I switched to the hidden class—Shield Spellcaster.

Now, the style of my skill bar has changed drastically:

[Summon Rock Spirit Guardian], [Wither Mark], [Spirit Strike Rune]...

While top guilds were still struggling to clear content, I had already soloed the server's first kill.

While everyone else on the internet was figuring out how to withstand attacks longer, I was figuring out how to clear the field with spells.

They said I wasn't playing a shield warrior, that I was being too outrageous.

I glanced at the rows of rocky troops behind me, then at the BOSS's corpse that had crashed to the ground.

"It seems... to make some sense."

I am a useless person, lacking talent and perseverance. Morally corrupt and incredibly lazy. Finally, I committed an unforgivable crime. But one way out remains: to receive God's grace, become His messenger, and be reborn as an angel to fight for the Church of the Breath of the Sun. It seems I still have a chance to try... Wait, you said the church's reborn angels are all women! No way! Don't I have any other paths to choose from?! This is a story with a dark background but a surprisingly lighthearted plot.

In the vast天地 (heaven and earth), who controls destiny? Even an ant wielding a sword can slay a true immortal! Chen Changming, an orphan of mediocre talent, accidentally stumbles into the perilous and unpredictable path of cultivation. In this world of deceit, survival of the fittest, and scheming, he embarks on a magnificent journey to attain immortality...

[Transformation Story] + [Light BL]

Having transmigrated into the body of the second young master of the Water Saintess's family, Morin's life motto consists of only two words: slack off.

He owns thousands of acres of orchards and is protected by knights. He has a saintly mother who stands tall and strong above him, and a genius older sister who inherits the family business below him. He only needs to lie under a tree, savoring a precious red pomelo, and completely forget about the tumultuous life he had in his previous life.

Until his mother gently handed him an invitation from the Elven race: "Little Morin, go on vacation to the Nature Festival. If you make it into the top ten, you'll receive a divine reward."

Mo Lin thought to himself: a publicly funded trip and free rewards—this was perfect for his way of slacking off!

He had planned it all out: attend the ceremony, call her "sister," soak in the hot springs, drink fruit wine, and finally go home with his prize to continue lounging around. However, when the celebration ended, he touched his newly grown pointed ears, looked at himself in the mirror, dressed in a saintly robe, his silver hair reaching his waist, and then glanced at the elven princess beside him—the one who should have been the chosen one, but whose eyes were now vacant…

Maureen's world has collapsed.

"No?! You said it was just a formality?! Sister Tilisa, let me explain! I really didn't mean to steal your job!!!"

This is the story of how a lazy bum, under the influence of a large-scale "conscription" by the gods and the "enthusiastic help" of various "friendly" forces, is forced to take responsibility and run wildly on the road to slacking off.

(P.S.: If you want to see the protagonist transform, please skip to chapter 48. It won't affect the subsequent plot, but the first 48 chapters will definitely not be boring, so please enjoy them.)

Exiled by their family to the cursed Ash Wasteland, they face poisoning by their squires right from the start.

In his desperate situation, Xia awakened the [Oracle of Destiny], allowing him to glimpse a corner of the future.

Starting with a doomed banquet, he embarked on a path of defying fate, rising from the ashes to become king.

When winter comes, the entire North becomes a living hell, but his territory remains warm as spring, with mountains of food.

With his knowledge ahead of his time, he transformed the wasteland into a land of miracles; with absolute benevolence and iron-fisted authority, he forged the refugees into the most loyal subjects.

The dragon egg in the mountain's belly is his blood-related companion; the doctor he casually picked up by the roadside is a treasure trove of life-saving skills; the business queen he saved opened up a golden trade route to the world for him; and the cold and proud Sir Winter ultimately presented him with a crown symbolizing power.

When the wings of dragons blot out the sky, and the roar of steam echoes through the North, the whole world will finally hear the whispers of the Ash Dragon King.

[Western fantasy + low-level martial arts and magic + slow-paced farming + humor + faction building + non-system cheat + crusade + conquest]

Some people watched Wayne being paraded through the streets surrounded by a crowd and whispered among themselves:

"Isn't he a clergyman? How did he become a high-ranking nobleman?"

"You'll have to ask the Knights Templar who's with him."

"How could the other great nobles agree?"

"You'll have to ask the holy monks around him."

"Is the young emperor that the electors are preparing to elect also his illegitimate son?"

"Yes, I heard that's how it is."

"I heard Wayne himself is a troublemaker? Always stirring up trouble?"

"Did you know that he's a clergyman?!"

"What do you mean? That clergy can do whatever they want?"

"Inquisition! You are suspected of leaking church secrets. Stand trial!"

The low rating is because it just started scoring. Please come in and see for yourselves how it is.

The pace is a bit slow in the early stages, and the church doesn't have much screen time.

This is mainly to lay the groundwork for future developments, and also to ensure logical consistency.

Gentlemen, please wait a moment!

Q: What if I transmigrate and become a hidden boss? Choose one of the following options. B: [You kill a level 7 goblin and gain 50 experience points.] Option? What option? A starting boss + leveling up, what's there to hesitate about? [You annihilate a goblin tribe and gain a large amount of experience points, you level up...] [You kill other bosses and gain new feats...] [Your strength is increasing, congratulations, you have become the king of the wilderness.]........ "The laws of the world from the stars, the noble guidance from the fate of all living beings, please tell me how to end this chaotic world?" "Hmm? Is it enough to just kill this bloodthirsty demon? I will do my best." "However, the majestic laws of the world, the eternal guidance of fate, why is he pointing in the direction of the savior?"