Loved to Death by a Doll [Quick Transmigration]

[Top] [First-person blurb, third-person story] Blurb: I, Jiang Ningmo, am a dollmaker. My greatest hobby and joy in life, and the only thing I know how to do, is make all kinds of beautiful dolls. Other than that, I'm a bit dim, have zero athletic ability, zero life skills, and zero social skills. In short, apart from my pretty face and my dollmaking skills, I'm a total good-for-nothing. (Sorry. Bows.) Then one day, something utterly unbelievable happened to someone as ordinary as me. I got a System, for example, and was sent to different worlds to save designated targets. "...Are you serious?" I couldn't understand why a good-for-nothing like me had been chosen by such a trendy System, until I met my mission targets... They're all my beloved little ones, covered in injuries. Poor things. But before I could go over and hug them, I tripped over nothing... So in the end, my poor, battered little ones had to work hard to take care of me, a good-for-nothing. Sorry, my little ones. [Disclaimer+++] 1. A weak gong, essentially an adult man with a very youthful air. He doesn't babble like a baby. He trips because of a balance disorder, which is beyond his control. 2. Overflowing with fatherly love, but thanks to his very real "good-for-nothing aura," he ends up being the one cared for. 3. This is a story where the author lets loose. Readers who can't accept a weak gong are advised not to force themselves to read it. World One: Insect World: Delicate young male insect x fierce, violent military female criminal World Two: Western Fantasy: Light God gong x succubus shou World Three: Sci-Fi: Octopus boy gong x researcher shou (size difference, tentacle monster) World Four: Xianxia: Demon gong x aloof immortal Venerable shou World Five: Interstellar: Double A World Six: To be continued Premise: You deserve to be loved by the whole world