Revering My Martial Uncle as My Beloved Husband

[The upcoming historical BL novel, My Lord Will Untie the General's Armor, is currently being serialized. It's lighthearted and ridiculous, so if you're passing by, please add it to your favorites. Thanks so much! My mecha novel, I See Scum Gongs as Sick, is also waiting for you to check it out!]

The universally adored, dutiful junior disciple vs. the contrary, troublemaking little martial uncle

Yan Yiqing (top) x Ye Qingxin (bottom), bottom's perspective

The little martial uncle is exceptionally talented, so to be a proper nephew-disciple, you have to be even more talented than him.

The little martial uncle cultivates incredibly fast, so to be a proper nephew-disciple, you have to cultivate even faster.

Uncle Ye was spoiled from childhood, so to be a proper nephew-disciple, you'd better be a master of social graces in every way, and have the bearing of someone adored by all, too.

But he'd done everything perfectly. So why did the little martial uncle not only refuse to give him a kind look, but also make things difficult for him at every turn, treating him a hundred times more harshly than everyone else?

There was no choice. He'd just have to sacrifice his looks and kill him with his face... No, show filial devotion to his little martial uncle.

If Yu was born, why was Liang born too? How dare this younger generation outshine me?

This Dao Lord will never admit defeat!

It's bad enough that his cultivation advances faster than mine, and that he's more handsome and taller than me. But why does he get all the luck and opportunities, right down to every flower and blade of grass? Why does even a fat cat choose him instead of me?!

Hmph, this Dao Lord is going to turn the tables! This Dao Lord will pick first!

Huh?! Something's not right. It's one thing for him to outdo me, but why does this little brat want to get on top of me, too?

The romance develops a little slowly, going from mutual first love to secret crushes, and finally to openly dating.

Sweet moments woven into the plot. Happy ending.

Upcoming novel:

My Lord Will Untie the General's Armor

Xie Qian, a little prince who grew up alone in the imperial palace, with an uncaring father and mother, didn't die of loneliness as he grew up. Instead, loneliness warped him into a poisonous little sprout who chased after handsome men.

His imperial brother wanted to arrange a marriage for him and set him on the right path.

Xie Qian would rather die than go straight. He'd rather be banished to a remote fiefdom where even the birds didn't shit than give up being gay.

Wait, the general sent to protect him is both dashing and handsome. Could this also be his imperial brother arranging a marriage for him?

Heh heh. Since Imperial Brother is so insistent, I suppose I'll accept the decree and thank him for his kindness.

Oh, icy, ruthless beauty of a general, melt for me already and come into my bowl!

...If you won't melt, then I can jump into your bowl myself. Hehe.

An aloof, peerless, handsome and accomplished general gong x a lunatic, troublemaking, wicked little prince and source of all evil shou

Xie Qian: I'm so sad, General. You'll have to coax me before I'll get up.

He Feiyun: ...My lord, please have some self-respect.

Xie Qian: My general! So cold, so ruthless! Truly a model for all Shu!

He Feiyun: Blocking my door every day. My lord truly is a stain on Shu County.

Xie Qian: Isn't that even better? The more depraved I am, the more reassured Imperial Brother will be, and the more likely he'll spare my life. My good general, help me out and be depraved with me, will you?

He Feiyun: ...Get lost!

Xie Qian: General He, shh... Do you hear that?

He Feiyun: ?

Xie Qian: It's the sound of my heart beating for you.

Xie Qian: General He, I think your illness has become too serious for you to keep serving as a general.

He Feiyun: Is it that bad?

Xie Qian: Why not change careers and become my husband?

A ridiculous, joyful story, with a little sweetness, sourness, and angst. Definitely a happy ending.

I See Scum Gongs as Sick

Lin Xin, a full-time mecha maintenance technician, watches coldly as one girlfriend or boyfriend after another appears at Morpheus's side, endlessly replaced by a fresh new face.

Every type is represented, from voluptuous to slender, each with their own charms. It's a more complete lineup than a beauty pageant.

As the Empire's top mecha warrior, Morpheus certainly deserves the adoration of the masses. On top of that, he's so handsome and charming.

But as exceptional as his talent and looks are, Morpheus is equally exceptional at being a scumbag, one in a million.

But what does Morpheus being a scumbag have to do with Lin Xin maintaining mecha?

Absolutely nothing.

Lin Xin has only one goal:

Get promoted, earn more, do research, make more money, and become the Empire's number-one mecha maintenance technician!

Pretend to be a new boyfriend? Help chase away harassers and trouble?

Sorry, that's outside the scope of my services.

...What?! Triple pay? Expenses covered separately?

And a chance to see a top-of-the-line mecha that's not even publicly available?

Th-then, all right. Just this once...

Theme: Whether times are good or bad, always keep striving to improve. Seeds of kindness will eventually bear the fruit of sincere affection.