The Sickly Cannon Fodder Becomes Everyone's Favorite Again [Quick Transmigration]

[Main story complete] 90% subscription required for bonus extras My new novel is now underway: Do Not Covet the Saintly White Moonlight (Quick Transmigration) If you're interested, feel free to add it to your favorites ^_^ Blurb: Shi Qing has been frail since childhood. This time, his illness takes a dangerous turn, and the doctor regretfully announces that resuscitation has failed. As he teeters on the brink of death, he vaguely hears a strange voice. A System calling itself 003 binds itself to him. Shi Qing must play a cannon-fodder character in several melodramatic little worlds, pushing the plot forward and serving as a contrast to the protagonist. Only after completing every plot point will he be rewarded with a healthy body. But when the story reaches its end, Shi Qing finds himself surrounded by a crowd, perplexedly flipping through the script. “Wasn’t I playing a cannon-fodder character?” [The gloomy younger brother with a secret crush on the proud heir] Shen Yanfei, heir to the Shen family, is handsome and born into privilege: the perfect example of a young master. His only flaw, perhaps, is the “younger brother” who trails after him all day, head bowed and never saying a word. Shen Yanfei’s friends have never paid the boy any mind. Somehow, an illegitimate son has appeared in the Shen family. His thick bangs always hang over his face, and he’s timid and dull. Perhaps he’s so anxious about his place in the Shen family that he’s actually dared to set his sights on them. Sneaking up to them behind Shen Yanfei’s back, making clumsy excuses to get close, staging such obvious little falls: he doesn’t even know how to seduce someone, yet he’s already learned to be materialistic? Yet for some reason, the friends tacitly agree not to call Shi Qing out on his awkward attempts to get close. Every now and then, one of them casually remarks, “Shi Qing went out of his way to bring this for me.” Another, who has also received a gift from Shi Qing, smiles faintly without saying a word. Each of them thinks Shi Qing treats him as someone special. Until a violent storm. Worried about the young man, they arrive at the Shen residence together. The instant lightning flashes, they all freeze. Shi Qing has his face buried against the chest of the man who is, by all appearances, his older brother. In the flickering, dim light, a small stretch of his snow-white neck shines brilliantly, so fragile it seems a hand could snap it. Shi Qing is sobbing softly, his cries delicate, his voice brimming with excessive dependence on Shen Yanfei. “Brother, will you stay away from them, please?” Note: He and his older brother are not related by blood and are not registered in the same household. [The scheming white moonlight with unstable pheromones] There is an unspoken consensus among the Empire’s elite. Chu Ji, the kingdom’s next heir, has a white moonlight: a beautiful, sickly omega, or so the story goes. The omega went to another star system for secret treatment due to a pheromone deficiency. When the omega returns several years later, he has grown even more captivating. His delicate, youthful features have blossomed, his skin is pale and cool, and his lips are naturally faint in color because of his frail health. He is even more aloof and beautiful than anyone imagined. Like a cold moon hanging high in the heavens, shining only on Chu Ji. Though they are not married, and despite the divide between alphas and omegas, the omega still lowers his eyes and trembles as he lets Chu Ji mark him. His cool, striking features are tinged with an uncontrollable glimmer of tears, a captivating look only the alpha he loves gets to see. As their breaths mingle, Chu Ji is utterly lost in this beautiful dream. But then the upheaval comes, and his position as heir is threatened like never before. It is only at his most wretched that he learns his future wife is not only a beta, but has long been conspiring with his enemy. The omega looks down at him coolly and slips an arm around his enemy in front of him. With a weary expression, as if he can hardly bear to look at Chu Ji again, he asks, “Is it taken care of?” “Honey, I don’t like the color of this diamond ring. Let’s pick out another one.” The omega turns and leaves with his enemy, intimately close. On the back of his snow-white neck are the marks Chu Ji left when he was too rough: crimson bite marks that refuse to fade. [The wanton, wicked young wife] As soon as Shi Qing comes of age, he marries the master of the Su family, a man bedridden with paralysis who has to spend ages catching his breath after so much as a cough. Young and alluring, Shi Qing thinks a life of luxury is finally within reach. But that old codger suddenly drops dead overnight. The next day, Shi Qing, from a poor family, is driven out of the Su residence without a penny to his name. A month later, Shi Qing walks through the gates of the Su residence with a swollen belly. Tears glimmer at the corners of his eyes, and he looks forlorn and innocent. He claims the child he is carrying is the late Master Su’s posthumous child, and that he is entitled to his share of the inheritance. The eldest son of the Su family, newly returned from studying abroad, welcomes him and lets him sleep in a guest room. That night, Shi Qing takes the soft cushion from under his clothes, his bright, dewy eyes full of smug amusement. The next moment, there is a knock at the door. His clothes are disheveled, a sheen of sweat on his brow. He looks up timidly. The handsome young man stands by the bed, holding several prescriptions, and smiles at him. “My father has been impotent for a long time. Tell me, ‘young madam,’ where did this five-month-old fetus come from?” [The young wife who “murdered her husband”] As an SSS-rank Sentinel, Colonel Pei Liang has earned countless military honors and commands great respect in the armed forces. But fate is unpredictable. His aircraft suddenly explodes during a mission, and Pei Liang goes missing. Not even his body can be found. His loyal subordinates go to Pei Liang’s home to pay their respects. Pei Liang has few relatives: only a younger brother and his newlywed “wife.” The young male Guide wears a listless expression, his eyes full of the helplessness and grief of losing his husband. After such a sudden parting, he can barely stand without his late husband’s younger brother gently supporting him, as if he and Pei Liang had been deeply devoted to each other. But one of the subordinates senses that something is amiss. The general’s death may have something to do with the young man. At last, one day, he sees the evidence with his own eyes. The delicate young man leans against his husband’s younger brother’s shoulder, his face flushed, the corners of his eyes glistening with fresh, damp tears. When those clear eyes meet the subordinate’s, his lashes tremble as though in shame, and he hurriedly looks away. The subordinate stands frozen. [...] Reader’s note: 1. The love interest is split into fragments. Everyone he has intimate contact with is one of those fragments, and they are all sexually inexperienced. 2. No romantic ambiguity between the love-interest fragments. 3. Basically, an innocent, frail, pure beauty gets coaxed and tricked into bed by fragments of the love interest, each with their own agenda, and still wonders if he’s playing his role wrong. 4. A chaotic, melodramatic love polygon bringing together all the author’s most wicked tastes. 5. The little worlds have fake-out deaths. Blurb for Do Not Covet the Saintly White Moonlight (Quick Transmigration) As a priest who pities all living beings, Yu Ning dies protecting His Highness. He falls in a pool of blood. His lips are nearly translucent, yet his features are relaxed, relieved that His Highness has escaped unharmed. The System, which has been watching him for a long time, is overjoyed. Isn’t this the perfect Host it has been looking for, someone who can effortlessly max out the saintliness score? Yu Ning, now a soul, pauses for a moment. His eyes glisten, and a faint smile appears. Compared with the System’s promise of a chance to come back to life, he seems more interested in saving others. [The White Tower’s shared Guide] Yu Ning doesn’t present as a Guide until adulthood. He is low-ranking, with weak mental energy. When he guides high-ranking Sentinels, he often can’t stop trembling. But he has an exceptionally beautiful face. His rates are cheap, and the Sentinels line up for appointments. Then an official notice arrives: he is being sent to a distant border war zone, where he will serve as the shared Guide for an A-rank squad. For certain reasons, the male lead has an instinctive aversion to fragile Guides. Especially this low-ranking Guide, who is in danger himself, yet holds his hand and softly reassures him not to worry. He lies with his head in Yu Ning’s lap, and through his haze can see only those clear, dewy eyes. They glisten with concern for his serious injuries, so tender they seem capable of embracing everything. Yu Ning lowers his head gently, his hair brushing against the man’s face. A faint, fresh fragrance. Such a caring gaze. But later, he learns the truth. Yu Ning treats every member of his team with the same care and affection. He isn’t the special one. [The blind, amnesiac NPC] In the newest full-immersion game dungeon, an NPC stands guard at the entrance. His long black hair hangs to the ground, a translucent white veil covers his eyes, and his skin is snow-white, his lips crimson. Though blind, he responds to every player with the most sincere kindness. Even when some players go too far, he only smiles, shakes his head, and turns them down gently. It seems as though he could never get angry. After the dungeon is cleared, a hidden clue is revealed. Yu Ning has been sitting here year after year, waiting for her late husband. Sharp-eyed players immediately spot a bug in the game. All they have to do is equip a special item. Then any player can disguise themselves as Yu Ning’s husband. Theme: Face life with a positive attitude