The General's Partner Is a Straight Man

In the winter of Year 258 of the Yan Era, countless spirit beasts fled from the Flame Realm in the Central Continent cultivation world. By the next night, they had vanished without a trace.

Two days later, the Flame Realm reopened. A blood-soaked boy wielding a long spear unleashed a decade of turmoil across the Central Continent.

In the autumn of Year 269 of the Yan Era, all the spells of the mortal world had been destroyed, and cultivators were no more. A young man holding a long spear entered the Flame Realm with a spirit beast's baby tooth. After that, the Flame Realm disappeared from the Central Continent without a trace.

Two thousand years later,

a fourteen-year-old boy carrying a large floral quilt entered a military camp. The Flame Realm, which had vanished a thousand years ago, reappeared. Cultivators, demons, and spirit beasts crawled out through cracks in the abyss, setting undercurrents in motion beneath the world's facade of peace.

In the military kitchen, a glowing little fang floated in the air, chattering as it circled the skinny boy. "You should find help and stop the otherworldly entrance from opening."

Bao Bei sat on a low stool in the kitchen, mechanically peeling a carrot.

Bao Bei: "Oh? How do I do that? I'm strong, too smart, and useless in every other way."

Join the "Winged Serpent." When the Holy Emperor returns to the Flame Realm, the otherworldly entrance will open, and you'll find your companions and your true self again.

Bao Bei: "Will I get rich?"

Fang: "Rich enough to rival an entire country."

One day, Bao Bei went on leave and took the bow his grandfather had collected deep into the mountains to hunt. He never missed a shot.

The military's reconnaissance aircraft captured all those incredible feats. After watching the footage, the head of the inspection team said just two words: "Take him."

And so began a year of hell for Bao Bei.

In the sweltering rainforest, Bao Bei carried his gun, sweating and gritting his teeth. "Don't let me run into you."

Two years later,

"Welcome to Winged Serpent." The person standing in front of him was none other than his "enemy."

Fu Sheng had loved playing with long spears ever since he was little. At four, he was sent to the palace to be the Holy Crown Prince's companion. At five, he took a small spear as tall as himself from his grandfather, then led the Holy Crown Prince out of the palace on a little horse.

One day later,

the Duke took a little tiger cub from his grandson's arms and released it into the mountains. Then he spanked the future young general, who was sobbing uncontrollably despite once declaring, "A true man sheds blood, not tears."

Fifteen years later,

"Young General, go back. He's waiting for you."

"A general dies on a hundred battlefields. He never turns back halfway. The Emperor is here, and so am I."

One day later,

a huge, long-haired tiger, covered in blood, flew over the ravaged battlefield. After howling for a day and a night, it carried the long spear in its mouth into the underworld and leaped into reincarnation.

A powerful bottom who grows stronger over time x a top rich enough to rival an entire country

Content notes:

There will be a lot of past-life content in the second half.

This is a fantasy story.

This is reincarnation, not being reborn.

The bottom is very strong.

There is a secondary couple, who feature heavily early on.

Most importantly, this story won't be abandoned. Writing the stories I love is what makes me happy.

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