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Books by Little Kai Isn't So Little

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  1. Reborn, and You Think I'd Make Normal Games? 重生了,谁还做正经游戏啊! Urban1.1M WordsCompleted I was reborn, back in Tokyo in 1990. I inherited a game company on the verge of bankruptcy. It had only 30,000 yen in the bank and was 8 million in debt. HR was sorting resumes and preparing to flee, the programmers were browsing job sites, and the artists were drawing their final works. The only investor willing to fund us had one condition: "You have to make a Galgame." I looked at the proposal in my hands and wrote down three words: Onmyoji. Ten years later. I'd made countless groundbreaking 8Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Tokyo: Youth Shouldn't Be This Much Trouble 东京:青春才不要这么麻烦 Anime Fanfiction547k WordsOngoing [Light novel + school life + romantic comedy + System + slow burn + multiple heroines + siblings] In his previous life, he dies of exhaustion after giving everything to protect the world. His younger sister turns her soul into a System and helps him transmigrate and be reborn. In this life, all he wants is to laze around, but the energetic Chika latches onto him and pulls him into the daily life of the board game club. The cool and aloof Yukino, the tsundere Taiga, the socially anxious Ichiri, a 2Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. I Installed ChatGPT in the Game 我给游戏装上了ChatGPT Urban1.1M WordsOngoing [Urban Fantasy] [Game World] [AI Awakening] [Emotional System] [Technological Powerhouse] [Digital Life] I'm a low-level programmer at a major tech company, and I took over a flop of a game with just 300 daily active users. To avoid staying up all night fixing bugs, I secretly integrated the company's latest large AI model into the game. The next day, NPCs started calling players "dear." On the third day, a monster said, "I won't be a programmer in my next life," as it died. On the seventh day, 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Stranded in Another World, My Arrows Are a Little Unorthodox 人在异界,我的箭不太正经 Eastern Fantasy438k WordsOngoing When other people transmigrated, they awakened powers like Dragonblood Sword Saint or Explosive Archmage. Allen awakened… Archer. A useless class with no future. That was until he fired a Cupid’s Arrow. It struck the enemy Sword Saint dead-on. The Sword Saint dropped his sword, knelt on one knee, and passionately confessed his love to the Orc Warlord across from him. The battlefield fell silent for ten seconds. Allen lowered his head and wrote in his notebook: [Formula #13: Heart of Allure + Arr 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. Elegance of Northern Wei: She Came from the World of Archaeology 北魏风华:她从考古来 Ancient Romance424k WordsOngoing Thirty years. She rose from palace maid to master artisan. He called her “Teacher” for his entire life. The year Shen Zhao transmigrated into the Northern Wei palace as a maid, all she wanted was to survive. Under Empress Dowager Feng’s watchful eye, beneath the shadow of “a son’s rise means his mother’s death,” and amid assassinations by conservative Xianbei factions She carved out a path for herself with her archaeological expertise. Six-year-old Tuoba Hong sneaked into the archives and looked —Reads—Score—Shelves