"Are you really little dragon girl?"

Fang Qiye looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was wearing a black trench coat, a high ponytail, a long sword on her back, a revolver in each hand, and a small skeleton carrying an ax behind her. He swallowed and asked in a low voice:

"That little dragon girl from the Tomb Sect?"

The girl nodded with a serious face:

"Yes, I am that little dragon girl."

As she said that, the girl raised her hand and fired a shot, hitting the head of a howling zombie that rushed towards her...

…

Team up with Xiao Longnu and explore infinite reincarnations!

What? The official team must have at least three people? So next, who should we recruit?

In this magical continent, filled with all kinds of Pokémon, they live peacefully with humans and fight alongside their trainers. In the Galar region, high school students Xia Ling and Shi Yin are about to travel around the world to challenge themselves and take risks in their quest to become powerful Pokémon trainers.

See introduction?

It’s small, the pattern is small!

In theory, you can't guess how my plot will develop.

[Xu Zhe] Interpretation: A very self-disciplined and honest person, the last pure one in the world of immortal cultivation, the last hope of mankind!

[Jujutsu Kaisen fanfiction + otome + all-girls + strong female lead + happy ending + popular character]

With the ten-year seal broken, Saki Ayanokouji awakens from the ashes of the cursed power.

Her technique, "Reverse Curse Devour," can tear apart curses and break through domains, but the price is the life force that drains from her fingertips—the only "legacy" left to her by the curse after her family's destruction. With memories frozen by blood feuds and an unquenchable flame hidden in her eyes, this awakened genius girl is destined to stir up a storm in the world of sorcery.

Reunited with Gojo Satoru, his azure eyes held a ten-year-old obsession. Was the strongest protection a gentle cage or the confidence to stand shoulder to shoulder?

When she met Xia Youjie again in the middle of summer, she suddenly thought as she accepted the red bean bun he offered her: This time, could she prevent him from falling into the abyss?

Fushiguro Jinji's words, "You owe me a morning hug," were slowly repaid in the days that followed; Fushiguro Megumi's shikigami resonated with her magical power, and the boy's protection was more steadfast than any incantation.

The sunlight from the scepter of the scepter wanted to melt her ice; the curse of the dog roll contained clumsy warmth; the scepter of the bone was cautiously caring; and the scepter of the seven seas, beneath its rationality, hid a heartache that said, "Don't overdraw your life anymore."

The bond he made with Ryoumen Sukuna a thousand years ago has become a tether that transcends time and space—he is too proud to admit it, yet he is also obsessed with imprinting this figure who defies fate into his very bones.

From the swirling smoke of cursed spirits in Tokyo, to a thirteen-year journey back in time, and then to the setting sun at a shrine a thousand years ago, she holds the amber pendant that could change her destiny, yet she is bewildered by the countless hands reaching out to her:

Who is holding the piece?

Is this a dream...

Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.

A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...

Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.

Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.

At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...

Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.

He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...

[Light novel + Japanese fantasy + magical girl + lots of + Tokyo fun + guaranteed healing]

Do you love magical girls?

"YES/NO"

...

Hello everyone, this is Tatsuya Iori, currently the acting manager of the Tokyo office of Shadowworld Co., Ltd.

Our headquarters offers excellent benefits; you only need to complete at least one task per week to receive your salary instantly.

Aren't you tempted?

Our organization is committed to maintaining global balance and serves as a stage for realizing our ideals.

That's right!

We are the magical girls who fight against love and justice, and the villainous organization that maintains the balance of the world.

Come on, friends who love magical girls!

Don't you want to see that pitiful yet unwilling little face?

These adorable and beautiful spirit outfits—don't you want to try tearing them open yourself?

Or perhaps a magic filled with love, wouldn't you want that?

Join us!

Let's work together to... cough cough, no, I mean, let's work together to guide magical girls!

PS: Tatsuya Iori: "Regarding the matter of me teaching my wife how to beat me up... it's not my fault at all! This damn evil organization, I don't want to work here another day! I'm throwing this bucket away!"

An ordinary boy dreams of entering a martial arts academy, determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. However, faced with the bullying of the children of aristocratic families, where does this ordinary boy go? A mysterious nuclear crystal from the Holy Land reveals an incredible world of the powerful. His skills are god-level... His profession is the most lucrative... A passionate duel, a competition of geniuses, a martial arts master, unrivaled in the world!

After entering the world of cultivation, Gong Zhuang originally intended to expand his power through the profits he earned from dungeon raids! But the problem quickly arose: what should he do with all his spoils? Ant Realm—hiding here and there, shooting and moving! Daoist Fellow Realm—negotiating with all parties, cleansing the boat! Senior Realm—why should I explain my actions to you? When he finally reached the pinnacle of this realm, he saw the countless Dao Lords and expressed his heartache. "Ask me to ascend?" "But you won't even honor me as the Supreme Saint Master!"

When the lights of the "Speed ​​Storm" Internet cafe suddenly went out, Li Yunfeng, Zhang Zixiang, and Chen Tianxing, who were addicted to games, traveled from their greasy computers to a dangerous world of high-tech martial arts in the blink of an eye. Here, giant bears have iron claws, vines will devour lives, and the primitive jungle is full of deadly murderous intentions. However, in desperation, the three people accidentally activated: the fireballs of the blasting genius can be used as lighters to roast bear meat, the tentacles of the sea beast priest have become artifacts for drying socks, and the swordsman's sword energy splits the tornado to clear wild monsters - even more outrageous is that you can really buy Doran's Blade and healing potions in the system mall, and you can unlock the god-level gift package with the first recharge of 6 gold coins! "Cheating? This is called first-charge benefits, don't you understand!