I was reborn into another world, starting as an unknown duke's son. I began to distinguish myself in my first year of university, developing a complicated relationship with a princess. I also discovered other transmigrators and learned about various cultures: beast-eared girls, elves, succubi, and, importantly, dragon knights. Ultimately, I built a nation in this other world where different races lived in peace.
[Not a cool novel, not an invincible novel, slightly abusive (don't read if you don't like it) + Western fantasy + fantasy + first and third person mix + time travel + sword and magic + daily life + multiple female protagonists + the protagonist's heart of sainthood and murderous heart are both polarized] (This book is also called I Want to Become a Great Sage in Another World)
I traveled through time and came to a continent full of magic and various fantasy colors.
The divine realm shattered, and the three thousand worlds merged into one. After me, there will be no more travelers in the world.
And I will bear the name of the last traverser.
I have no cheats given by God, no system that comes with me at birth, no blessing from blood, and I have nothing except language.
But, even so
I still yearn for this world...
That is the world I dream about and yearn for in my dreams.
This is the other world where I want to accomplish great things!
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!
Lowe: "Um, Surtr, how do you use this 'Leivatin'?" "Lowe, watch carefully, I'll only teach you once." "The power of fire, it's used like this." A tall demon appeared behind Surtr, its arms outstretched, grasping the two-meter-long greatsword. "Leivatin!" Talulah: "Don't you Rhodes Island people have your own Originium Arts?"