The Elf Prince Keeps Summoning the Wrong Thing

The prophecy said An evil dragon would abduct the most beautiful princess of the elf clan. The little prince Inoel had a noble, pure bloodline and an adorable face. Apart from being the wrong gender, he fit the evil dragon's tastes in every way! Just in case, the Elf King reluctantly sent his precious younger brother to a remote region. Before he left, he repeatedly warned him: “Dear brother, if you run into trouble, summon a unicorn. It's a beautiful, elegant, pure-white creature with one horn.” Inoel nodded obediently. “Got it!” When he got lost, Inoel drew a round magic circle and summoned a creature that matched his brother's description. Pure white √ Beautiful and elegant √ Has one horn... Hmm, srsly, an extra one shouldn't be a problem, right? Inoel cheerfully asked, “Can I ride you?” The white dragon, just awakened from a long sleep, slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the boy, a suspicious blush showed through the scales on his cheeks. “...Sure.” - The remote region was home to mostly uncivilized peoples. It was poor, backward and chaotic. As the new lord, Inoel decided to establish an academy there and make education available to everyone. So he prayed fervently: “Please give me a teacher as gentle as an angel!” “A strict and fair dean!” “A dormitory supervisor who keeps a close watch!” The magic circles flashed three times [A demon teacher with black feathers and goat horns, who drinks and smokes on the sly] [A lovesick mermaid who sheds a ton of little pearls whenever he catches students dating] [A shut-in vampire who spends every day holed up in his coffin] Inoel: “...” Not one of them is reliable! Unable to count on his summoning magic, Inoel decided to recruit directly from the public, asking only for an ordinary human. At last, he caught... no, recruited one. Inoel took the new employee's hand. “Don't be afraid of your coworkers. I'll protect you!” “Thank you...” Blushing, Seris quietly hid the white dragon tail behind his back. - A few years later, a shining new academy rose on the continent of another world. The once-remote region became a school district sought after by all races. The Elf King saw his younger brother surrounded by powerful people, with outstanding students everywhere, and nodded in satisfaction. Now no evil dragon would be able to abduct Before he could finish, a giant white dragon flew over the academy. The Elf King: “???” What just whooshed past?! [CP: Sunny, outgoing elf prince who loves teaching and nurturing others, as the pursued, VS aloof, cool and cocky white dragon who loves sleeping in class and is hopeless at school, as the pursuer] Reader's guide: 1. An original Western fantasy setting with lots of author-created details. 2. I'll add other content warnings if I think of any! ★Please add my upcoming novels to your favorites★ What's Wrong with a Kiss Between Best Buds? ID: 5117605 On the first day Lin Mo transmigrated into a book, he nearly drowned, and his System got soaked and broke. He had no idea what kind of book it was, or what role he'd transmigrated into. Lin Mo: Then I'll just play this like an open-world game with total freedom! He was lucky. He seemed to have transmigrated into the role of a good-for-nothing rich kid. All he had to do was lie flat, eat, drink and have fun, and enjoy a life as carefree as an immortal's. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last. One day, a young man about Lin Mo's age arrived at the family home, claiming to be the real young master who had been lost outside. Only then did Lin Mo's parents reveal that he was an adopted impostor, not their biological son. Lin Mo was actually relieved. He'd transmigrated here too, and felt a little guilty enjoying himself without a care. He'd planned to say goodbye, but at the worst possible moment, the System suddenly came back online and started displaying plot points out of nowhere [...Unwilling to give up your luxurious life, you try to seduce the real young master. On the very first day he comes home, you boldly and shamelessly kiss him in front of everyone...] Lin Mo: “...Huh?” That's obviously a cannon-fodder character's kind of stunt! What kind of good ending could cannon fodder possibly get? Lin Mo's eyes shifted toward his best friend, Lu Xingyuan. They were equally idle and lazy, and had a lot in common... no, the same interests. Lu Xingyuan was a wealthy young master, and he'd been the one to fish Lin Mo out of a pool of wine on the day he arrived. The System's warning alarm blared. With no other choice, Lin Mo planted a kiss on his handsome best friend's cheek. Lin Mo: “It never said which real young master. You tell me, is this one real or not?” [...] The System, which had just managed to repair 1% of itself, had its CPU explode again. Afterward, Lin Mo patted Lu Xingyuan's shoulder reassuringly. “What's wrong with a kiss between best buds?” Little did he know those words would be his undoing. Later, Lu Xingyuan didn't just take him seriously. He even started applying the logic to everything! “What's wrong with a hug between best buds?” “What's wrong with sleeping together between best buds?” “What's wrong with doing...” Lin Mo threw a pillow at him. “Shut up! Say one more word and I'll kill myself!” * Lu Xingyuan transmigrated into a melodramatic story about a real and fake young master, as the male lead and pursuer. He was straight and miserable about it, so he deliberately made himself a good-for-nothing, chasing women and indulging in wine and women... including becoming best friends with that good-for-nothing fake young master. He refused to believe he could still be the male lead after making himself such a wreck. But the day the plot prompts appeared, he learned that his best friend was the protagonist, and that... his best friend was really sweet. Lu Xingyuan: Being the male lead and pursuer might not be so bad! He immediately dropped his playboy act and reshaped his image, determined to reclaim his role as the male lead and pursuer. But after enduring lovesickness and fighting his way through career and family conflicts, he found Lin Mo on intimate terms with the real young master. Lu Xingyuan exploded and pinned Lin Mo against the wall. “Are you going to kiss him too, because you're best buds?” Still dazed from the kiss, Lin Mo stared blankly. “Huh? That's my brother...” His brother on the same household register! Not some unrelated friend like you... Theme: Everyone has their own talents and can put them to use