[The King's Avatar] First of All, You Won’t Fall in Love at First Sight

Upcoming: The Tenth Year After the Death of the Dragon-Proud Little Sister, blurb at the bottom

A The King's Avatar fanfic, harem-style, with an everyone-loves-her heroine.

The girl is Zhou Jialan, Zhou Zekai’s cousin, though the two have never met. She has long, snow-white curls that reach her waist, pale violet eyes, and albinism, so she’s extremely pale and fragile.

She’s bound to a romance System that periodically issues tasks to get close and cuddle with people. If she doesn’t, she dies.

The girl has severe social anxiety. She can’t even talk normally to strangers, let alone romance them.

Unless someone falls in love with her at first sight, there’s no way she can complete the tasks.

But of course, she doesn’t intend to just wait around and die. She wants to live.

I want to see her play a Berserker account card, enter the pro scene, and get called the prettiest rookie by netizens.

Then she makes her debut with Team Cloud, takes Sun Xiang’s place, gets voted into the All-Star roster, and challenges Zhang Jiale.

After she leaves the stage, the System issues a task: she has to let Zhang Jiale kiss her cheek.

She can’t do it, and the System punishes her. She throws up blood at the sink.

Zhang Jiale happens to pass by and can’t help asking if she’s okay.

She immediately shows him the System window and asks, “Could you help me, senior? I’ll die if you don’t.”

The bathroom lights cast a yellow glow over her face, making her look like a princess in a portrait that’s been treasured in the Louvre for a hundred years.

That’s right. She doesn’t try to win anyone over at all. If you won’t let her get close, she’ll just die right in front of you.

The tasks are downright deranged. For example:

At the All-Star event, she’s cornered backstage, where Huang Shaotian pulls open his team jacket to shield her. He bites her lip with his canine tooth until it bleeds.

She goes shopping with Zhou Zekai in a short skirt, and someone takes a photo of bruises on her thigh that look like they were left by someone gripping it. Yep, that’s a System task too…

She stares at Ye Xiu smoking, but she’s in poor health and can’t smoke herself, so she can only gaze hungrily at his lips and kiss them after he’s smoked. Her IP address changes from Team Hundred Blossoms to Team Excellent Era and then back to Hundred Blossoms, prompting heated debate on the forums. In reality, she just wants to kiss the guild leader.

The heroine will also enter the game and get close to the account cards. It’s already confirmed that she’ll cuddle One Autumn Leaf and Lord Grim. Everyone will be OOC. This is an outlet for the author’s kinks, featuring extremely sticky, sordid, unhealthy relationships. The girl has low self-esteem and no boundaries. This is the result of wanting to write lots of bloody forum drama.

Upcoming: The Tenth Year After the Death of the Dragon-Proud Little Sister

An ordinary girl from an ordinary world transmigrates into a cultivation novel as the little sister of the dragon-proud protagonist. She died very young on the night her clan was wiped out.

Ten years after her death, a System suddenly binds itself to her.

It’s a romance System. It had been bound to many people, but none of them could win over the dragon-proud protagonist. With no other choice, it revives his little sister and brings her back to try.

The first task is to hold hands with the dragon-proud protagonist.

By now, he’s no longer the gentle big brother she remembers, the one who used to smile and carry her on his back so she could pick flowers.

The System tells her that the Five Regions and Nine Heavens all call him Immortal Lord. The blood of countless people has flowed beneath his sword, and anyone who so much as touches his sleeve will die. No one can hold his hand and live.

His little sister isn’t sure she can complete the task. Ten years have passed, and her brother probably isn’t her brother anymore.

She tries to sneak into a banquet, dressed as a maid. She pours her brother some wine, then nervously lifts her lashes, hoping to see his face.

The sound of jade shattering rings in her ears. Her brother has dropped his jade cup.

She’s so frightened she tries to back away, but her brother has already caught her by the wrist, like a butterfly caught by the wing.

The hall full of dignitaries falls silent, not daring to utter a word. Only her brother watches her intently. Softly, as if in a dream, he says her name. “…Yuyin?”

The notification that the task is complete mingles with her brother’s voice. Trembling, his little sister says, “It’s me… Brother.”

“Will you take me home…? I have nowhere else to go.”

…

Her brother is kind, not the cruel and tyrannical Immortal Lord of the rumors.

Her brother has a fiancée, a wonderful older sister who’s beautiful and kind to He Yuyin. Yuyin can talk to her about anything, including things she can’t tell her brother.

But Yuyin feels guilty toward her, because the System keeps issuing romance tasks that are too embarrassing to talk about.

She has to sit on her brother’s lap, tilt her head back, and let him kiss her.

She also has to let him measure her thighs inch by inch. The soft flesh spills between his fingers like melting snow. He Yuyin covers her eyes in shame as her brother presses his lips to her thigh. She trembles all over and sheds tears.

Later, her brother and the older sister are about to marry. All the romance tasks have been completed, and He Yuyin thinks it’s time for her to leave too.

She bids her brother farewell in a formal, proper manner. “Thank you for taking care of me all this time.”

Her brother cuts her off. “Yuyin, where are you going? This is your home.”

When her brother stands, he knocks over an easel. Scrolls scatter across the floor, unfurling to reveal He Yuyin’s face, over and over, across every painting in the room.

Confused and frightened, He Yuyin backs away. “You should be painting your fiancée… She’s the one you’re supposed to marry, isn’t she?”

“Fiancée?” Her brother gives a contemptuous laugh.

The older sister walks in with an expressionless face. Then she suddenly smiles at He Yuyin with a familiar smile. For the first time, He Yuyin realizes how much her brother and the older sister look alike. Why does the older sister’s smile look exactly like her brother’s? She’s heard that her brother once created a whole city of puppets to slaughter a wicked demon infamous throughout the Nine Heavens…

Her brother wraps his arms around He Yuyin’s waist from behind and laughs softly. “Yuyin, little sister, baby.”

“I made that puppet just to find out what you were really thinking. You like her and you’re willing to talk to her. That’s a good thing.”

“But why would you leave your brother? You can’t leave your brother.”

“Because this is our wedding. You picked the wedding clothes, the palace, the bed… Yes, you thought you were picking them for her, but you weren’t.”

“If you like her, then let her help you get dressed, okay? Aren’t you happy to spend your wedding night with your brother, Yuyin?”

Theme: Fly over suffering toward the spring mountains.