Coming soon: "Who Says the Sickly Can't Carry in Infinite?", also known as "The Fate Playwright". Check it out!
Coming very soon!
Blurb One
A rumor spread through the world of [Fate].
They say there's a sickly young man in a wheelchair wandering through different instances. Whenever he's around, the instances often undergo changes and their difficulty shoots up.
Yet somehow, he always survives, then goes on to wreak havoc on the next wave of players.
Bai Yi, the subject of the rumors, has this to say:
"First, my legs have already healed, and I'm doing just fine. Thanks for asking."
"Second, I hope they find time to get their brains fixed. That would do more to raise their pitiful survival rate by 1% than gossiping ever could."
He doesn't know there's still someone out there who cares about him.
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Bai Yi disappeared after the college entrance exams.
Lu Guizhou searched for three years before finding Bai Yi's pale, broken body.
In a daze, he heard a voice.
-- Enter [Fate]? Stake your life, and all your wishes can come true here.
He had always been practical and cautious, but now, as if possessed, he asked, "Can I see him again?"
-- Yes.
"Then I agree."
Blurb Two
Everyone thought the world of [Fate] had no end.
One day, a voice rang out above Fog City.
"Everyone, enter the instance. I'll take you out."
-- Bai Yi's ability, [Playwright], allows him to guide the development of future plays, provided he has enough information.
-- And this time, he guided Fog City.
"I take up my pen and turn the page, giving the play a new chapter."
---------- Novel Blurb ----------
An ensemble-focused serious drama with political intrigue.
A young female general dies on the battlefield, then opens her eyes in the body of a poor girl in the old capital.
She discovers that a dark haze of conspiracy has always hung over this dynasty, never once lifting.
A schemer with plots laid a thousand miles deep, foreign enemies poised to strike, noble scions with their own agendas, and a silent strategist who has always kept watch from the shadows.
What will become of this still-prosperous land?
P.S.
This story involves court politics and the overthrow of a state. The author is trying hard to make it smart, so please go easy on any plot holes~
P.P.S.
Other titles considered by an author who can't come up with names:
"Isn't It Asking a Bit Much of a Maid to Save the Nation?"
"I Was a Wage Slave in My Last Life and a Wage Slave in This One. When Will This Endless Grind End?"
"My Advisor Is Secretly in Love with Me?!"
Theme: Break free of gender constraints and devote your life to the people.
Is this the end? Somewhat unfinished
Could it be that Du Yuan'er is the heir with the birthmark on his right shoulder?
Take a bubble and gain a sense of presence
It's not cool enough, it's gone in two clicks
Oh my god, are you back? (╥ω╥`) Woohoo, I even looked at Weiwei several times. Woohoo, the bench is already worn out.
Put a small bench and wait for the big one~
It's very nice. The author will update it soon.
Why doesn't it move anymore? It doesn't change anymore.
Come on, spread the flowers
Come on, spread the flowers