[Love Apartment] + [Harem] + [Wish Fulfillment] + [Battle of the "Regiments"]

"Your loved one by your side, your best friend across the way?"

Sorry! There's barely enough room by my loved one's side!

Shao Yang wakes up one morning to find Hu Yifei lying beside him... holding a watermelon knife.

From that day on, the apartment complex gains a legendary Player King!

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Alice Single Female Lead

Class A started

(The protagonist is not a time traveler, so please refrain from criticism if you disagree.)

Ayanokouji: "Touhou, if you think you can defeat me, then bring it on."

Long Yuanxiang: "Tch, you masked bastard, I'll find your weakness sooner or later."

Ichinose: "I think Higashikata-kun is a kind and gentle person."

Alice: "Ah, no wonder it's my favorite collection!"

Tokyo Advanced Education, a legendary high school. Why would a genius, the young master of the renowned Higashikata family in Kyoto, who has been admired since childhood, come here?

Dongfang Yingyi: "Actually, I don't know either. If I had to ask, it's probably for the sake of the plot..."

He'd transmigrated, and arrived in a world that revered humans as its creators. As a human, Xia Mo should have been excited, but alas… humanity in this world was extinct; he was the only human left, and mechanical lifeforms were also lurking, ready to pounce. Danger! Faced with this perilous world, Xia Mo decided to enter a dungeon. The main world was extremely dangerous, so what did that have to do with his dungeon? Wait, why was the dungeon also in a state of apocalypse? Something wasn't right. In the dungeon, he encountered mechanical monsters, their speed and slow attacks as powerful as monsters, impossible to defeat despite his best efforts. But even so, Xia Mo still wanted to say: Hehe, I must survive! …This is a multiverse story, primarily set in a game world, but other worlds will also be included, as relying solely on game worlds has its limitations. The world-building and other aspects will be integrated into the story, not…

Shi Dou transmigrated to the Pokémon world and inherited a Fighting Gym. He intended to summon powerful Fighting-type Pokémon to defeat the Elite Four and the Champion, but unexpectedly, the system linked to an unknown dimension… When the light from his first summon faded, it wasn't the rare Kushala Daora, but a small, emerald-green Scyther with sharp arm blades. Pokémon: Incaros - Light's Retribution Level: 100 Type: Light, Fighting Soul Imprint: All own moves gain +1 priority, immune to all stat debuffs, and attack damage calculation is based on a super-effective multiplier of at least 2. Base Stats: 750 Where are the Pokémon I was promised? This art style is completely off! …When Arceus, the creator god, prepared to destroy the Pokémon world, descending with the power of the Eighteen Stone Tablets, a golden figure streaked across the sky, blocking the aura of the world-destroying [Pumice Stone]. Arceus: "Hmm? An unknown Pokémon? Fearless ants, the stone slabs are all open, all is nothingness under the law! Hmm... wait? What the heck is this Light-attribute attack called [Heavenly River Holy Light Slash]? The stone slabs don't have any related attributes!!!" Is this... right?? Tokito: "I already said, this is my family's Scizor, it only kills legendary Pokémon, not nobodies!"

Bad news: He's transported to the Middle Ages. Good news: He can also open a door back to the modern era. Even better news: the door leads to multiple worlds. ...President of a Hanfu (traditional Han clothing) club, a Bohemian warlord, a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, the underground emperor of Chicago... As Mo Jiang's time-traveling abilities begin to involve more and more worlds, an empire spanning multiple universes is being born.

"So, we've time-traveled?" Under a small overpass in the Longmen slums, a girl with snow-white hair sat curled up in a ball under the bridge. She had eyes as red as a blood moon, and her fair, delicate skin looked as if it could be squeezed to release moisture. Her exquisite features were like the work of God, her small red lips tempting one to bite them, and her short, tufted hairs looked like chick feathers, incredibly smooth and cute. The only flaw was the tattered blanket covering her, which looked out of place, but it also revealed her bare, snow-white feet. Her toes, round and distinct like grapes, looked as if she had never walked before, full of beauty. Above that was a small section of her calf exposed to the air, her fair skin with soft lines, slender and smooth, even the faint light seemed to shimmer...

The Navigator's Son, a futanari hermaphrodite, possesses striking beauty, at least at first glance not frightening to others in Warhammer. His body is mutated, appearing more transparent and gelatinous like a slime girl, with five Navigator's Eyes on his head. These were twisted into a crystal-like form by the evil god and then purified by the Emperor into a four-winged, soaring eagle. If he were a born immortal, his regular psychic abilities would be below Alpha level, just short of it. His bursts of power would reach a level that would impress the Emperor. He was discovered and purified by the Emperor when the Four Vendors casually applied twisted psychic energy, unleashing an extraordinary psychic power that alerted the Four Gods and the Emperor. After his successful birth, the Emperor appeared in a dream, summoning the Custodians, the Silent Sisters, and the Grey Knights to inspect and monitor him.

'Your smile is the best reward,' the young chef strives to give each customer their own 'happiness.' Through his efforts, countless guests gather: Rai and Mei, Artoria and Kanna, Kiritsugu Emiya and Archer, the Sun Knights and the Azure Stars, Daigo and Shotaro… Countless guests from different worlds meet here. The clash of ideas changes countless destinies, and the young chef gradually matures amidst this intellectual exchange. Meanwhile, at the boundary between life and death, a man like the sun repeatedly uses his cooking to help guests on the verge of eternal sleep regain hope. Even with his hands covered in wounds, he still struggles to uphold the burden of life. This is a story about how cooking changes destinies—

[Overlord] [Slow Burn] The secrets hidden deep within the Slane Theocracy, the true god buried in history; the turbulent Central Continent, the clash between the prince, the emperor, and the undead; the transcendent Far East, the descendants of former players... The true face of this other world will be revealed by the alien species; in the endless abyss, is there a conspiracy that even the gods cannot eradicate...?