After Kiana Kaslana unleashed a power akin to a messenger through her own will, the Radiant Memory Palace cast its gaze upon the Solar System, a place on the periphery of the Milky Way.

After Kiana captured a messenger from the Memory Court, she broke through the Honkai energy tidal wave and traveled to a wider universe.

This story contains time travelers; if you don't like that, please turn left and leave.

[Based primarily on the Harry Potter movies, with some FGO elements added] [The author received guidance from Rowling; this is not random writing or based on assumptions, so please read with confidence!]

[The main character will not become the Saber King; there will only be a few chapters where he/she becomes a girl for fun. I couldn't think of a better name at the time, so I just used this one. The name will be changed after the book reaches 200,000 words. If you mind this, please don't read on. I'm very sorry!]

When Lynn was reborn into 20th-century London, he thought he was living the life of a protagonist in a rebirth novel.

But tell me, what the hell is magic in this world?!

As Lynn gradually accepts everything and prepares to enroll at Hogwarts to learn magic and fight Voldemort.

Tell me what the hell a magic circuit is!

Fate is here, right?! Does that mean we'll have a Holy Grail War next?

Screw the Type-Moon universe, I'm quitting, I'm giving up!

"Synopsis: Change Hundred! This book is also known as: The Leisurely Life of a Max-Level Maid, I Drive a Gundam in Genshin Impact, and I Put All My Points in Defense Because I'm Too Afraid of Pain." "Jean, we in Liyue want your maid. Name your price," Ningguang said in a firm tone, staring into her eyes. "Sorry, not for sale." Captain Jean took out her Wind Eagle Sword and gently polished it. Behind Ningguang, Keqing frowned and decisively took out her Sky Blade. Lisa, not to be outdone, opened the Four Winds Codex. Thus, the first "war" between Liyue and Mondstadt erupted, known in history as the "Noel Rose War."

[God Slayer + Original God + Collapse of Iron]

Semi-invincible in the early stage and invincible in the later stage, growing very fast.

After accidentally drawing a card and being struck by Aha, she woke up to find herself reincarnated as Furninna. Even worse, she had traveled to the world of the God Slayer.

Originally, Funina had planned to use the three little ones to survive until the end, but Aha rushed over and gave her the authority of water and invited her: "Do you want to be my messenger?"

…………

Having traveled through time and space, I've gained the ultimate Heroic Spirit Avatar Legion System. The future of sweeping the world with an endless army of clones is just around the corner!

But... why are there only female Heroic Spirits?

...

"Can you tell me how you managed to find so many loyal and beautiful wives?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked, stunned.

"It's mainly because... we're all connected."

Surrounded by beautiful women, Bree looked away awkwardly.

(Note to those in the audience: The male protagonist can transform into various female Heroic Spirits and use Heroic Spirits as clones.)

Why? Drawing a Motor Duck is supposed to be a very happy thing. It is a good thing. It is the best way to show your luck to your friends in the group.

But why, you evil group leader, treat me like this! Other people also show off, why do you bully me?

Turn me into Bronya of Lili? !

How come you can't draw a duck when you are so awesome?

The heavy-armored bunny made a sound, and the

front of the car outside the Yaemura adopted by Cocolia Bai was raised. I vaguely saw Jizi laughing.

A person lay down, a cloth was covered, and a white-haired ball

was waiting on the table. The wind blew, and the red and blue twins came to offer flowers.

The wine was opened, and the dishes were served. The cute dean began to grab

the music. The gong sounded, and Xier cried like a fool.

The pit was dug, the coffin was covered, and Meiyi Fuhua knelt down to

spend a year. The paper was burned, and the cherry blossoms on the grave were three meters high.

There's a legend circulating around Hogwarts: Miss Lacus's first cry gave birth to the Dementors; Miss Lacus's first nightmare gave birth to the Obscurus; Miss Lacus's first fear gave birth to the Boggart; Miss Lacus's first laugh gave birth to Peeves; and Miss Lacus's light side became Voldemort! "Hogwarts, that's all a lie!" Miss Lacus protests. "Your light has no dark, heavy secrets, only light and bright!" (A playful Hogwarts fanfiction, featuring many meme elements and some Hogwarts Legacy content. The protagonist is a lone wolf, not for women.)

[Quickly travel through time, a yandere hero, love at first sight, a two-way journey, sweet love, a stunning heroine, and the original heroine's regrets] In some worlds, the heroines are insane, yandere, and possessive. The heroines call them demons! These heroines often face critically ill parents, bankrupt companies, and son-biased parents. They need the hero's help, yet fear his possessiveness. They want to escape, but are constantly "forced" to return to him for various reasons. In some rebirth stories, the heroine only discovers who truly loved her best until her death, leading to the collapse of her small world and the weakening of the laws of nature. Before their death, these heroines vow, "If there's a next life, I will love the hero well." The heroines of these small worlds, swayed by the plot, become entangled with the heroines. The heroines resent their maniacal, morbid love and the perverse possessiveness of these yandere heroes, leading to a love-hate relationship. Yun Qiyue has a special fondness for these yandere heroes, sympathizing with their unrequited love. Since the heroines suffered so much from being loved in their previous lives, she decided to let them love them.

"Do you know the story of the Star Raiders?"

"I don't know. Tell me."

“Very unique.”

"Ah? Senior, you're already keeping me in suspense."

"Haha, you have to figure out the rest yourself, right?"

…

"It's that time of year again. At the end of the year at the Nakayama Racecourse, the passion of the horsewomen and the enthusiasm of the spectators are enough to dispel the cold. Yes, the G1, the Arima Kinen..."

…

"Hey, all the horse girls are standing on the track. Who will win the Arima Kinen this time?"

Feeling the gentle caress of the wind, standing on her last track, she was not as calm as before. Looking at the many familiar and unfamiliar faces, a thought came to her mind.

"Everyone! Please look at my gesture! This is the last foot from the last star!"