How does an ordinary person just end up transmigrating?
And if you transmigrate, how come you don't get a System?
It's so hard. I can only rely on my own abilities to get by. But it turned out I wasn't much good at anything, either. I drifted through life for thirty years before finally becoming a minor general. My one claim to fame was probably becoming Sylvanas's apprentice.
Then, just my luck, when that woman went to Icecrown Citadel to tear off the Lich King's helmet, my System awakened.
So what if it awakened? I was already dead.
I had no choice but to give the System to Sylvanas. At least I could do something nice to repay her kindness, right?
But that System was devious as hell. It transmigrated Sylvanas and me to another unfamiliar world. Damn it.
The story of an increasingly deranged yandere Dark Queen, a straight-as-an-arrow man made of vibranium, and even more yandere Dark Queens begins here.
This novel includes, but is not limited to: [Female complete metamorphosis] [Female incomplete metamorphosis] [Green skin] [Brown skin] [Damn satisfying] [The System can be used for sex (no beating around the bush)] [Two tigers cannot share one mountain, not even mother and daughter, but they can take turns ruling] [Why would a fairy fall from heaven to the mortal world?] [Tighten the nuts a little]
Manual tags: [Dark Queen] [Female villain] [Bloodborne] [Maria] [Ciri] [RWBY] [Not an endless-flow novel]
