Building Infrastructure in the Beast World

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Song Wangzhi transmigrated to a world of beastfolk and somehow got bound to an utterly unreliable-sounding Construction System.

Construction System 107: "Start with a plot of land, pick up resources wherever you go! Our goal is to build big and strong! Let's make glory happen again!"

Song Wangzhi looked at the ragged beast hides, the bare cave, the wild vegetable soup people called a luxury, and the beastfolk so skinny they barely looked human.

"..."

Then he tripped and pulled up a whole patch of wild potatoes.

Song Wangzhi: "...?"

Resources really were everywhere.

It wasn't until Song Wangzhi, a hardcore floof enthusiast, realized that he himself had turned into a fluffy creature with pink paw pads, and that he had a little wolf he could cuddle and pet to his heart's content...

That the whole tribe was full of enough fluffy creatures to land them all in prison for life!

Song Wangzhi flashed a strange smile and rolled up his sleeves. Wasn't building a great nation from the ground up exactly what he was here for?

Gathering resources, farming and raising livestock, making pottery and salt, expanding territory, building houses...

107 watched its Host's smooth, practiced work and the "basic beginner's gift pack" it had given him.

"..."

Maybe it had given him a little too much.

A small, unknown tribe quietly appeared on the continent.

No one cared whether they would survive the winter.

That is, until Trade Day, when people saw mountains of gleaming white salt, soft and precious cloth, beautiful and varied pottery, and ham that looked glossy and succulent despite being smoked, all piled up in this "small tribe"...

They also saw a horned beastman who exuded the air of a ruler, calmly and deftly winding his tail around the wrist of a frail little sub-beastman to show his submission.

The other tribes: ...???

From that day on, everyone knew of Puying City, and everyone longed for that holy land.

Song Wangzhi looked at the various fluffy creatures, their coats growing ever puffier and more tempting to pet. He was itching to try, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

Then a certain little wolf grabbed him, his voice cold with the last calm before a storm.

"Are you going to court them the same way you courted me?"

Song Wangzhi: "?"

#Be careful when petting fluffy creatures, okay?#

Reading Guide:

1. One-on-one romance, happy ending.

2. There are countless made-up details, and the whole thing is nonsense. Best leave your brain with Mimi (hands tucked in).

Coming Soon: "Dying to Escape Has Risks, Restarting Requires Caution"

Jian Yanqing got incredibly lucky and became a beta tester for the political intrigue and character-raising game The Emperor.

The main quest was to raise an unfavored little prince and mold him into a wise ruler.

But the character in Jian Yanqing's starter pack was:

[One unattractive, naturally frail, utterly forgettable eunuch]

Jian Yanqing: "...?"

Interesting.

Jian Yanqing eagerly jumped into the game, only to unlock countless bad endings.

The first time, he was an obscure little eunuch.

He brought a steaming hot bun to the little prince, who was kneeling hungry in the snow. A few days later, someone beat him to death.

The second time, he was a newly arrived, gifted imperial physician.

He secretly prescribed a few medicines for the feverish little prince, but was framed, then left without medicine after falling into the water, and died of illness in bed.

The third time, he was an adviser to the little prince.

At last, he had the chance to stay by the little prince's side and guide him carefully. In the end, he took an assassin's arrow through the heart while saving the prince.

At last, thanks to Jian Yanqing's dogged efforts to raise the little prince, even at the cost of sacrificing himself, the prince grew up strong and became a wise ruler.

Satisfied, Jian Yanqing decisively faked his own death and disappeared.

This trash game ruined my youth!

Then Jian Yanqing died unexpectedly, only to truly transmigrate into The Emperor, where he became a treacherous courtier with power over the entire court.

The young emperor, who had always been at odds with him, smiled tenderly, his eyes gentle and gloomy, tinged with obsession.

"Will you abandon me again this time?"

Jian Yanqing, whose identity had just been exposed: "..."

You have to let me explain.

Check out my wives' stories:

The Scum Gong's Training Manual [Quick Transmigration] by Shui Gu

One-line pitch: Three sentences are all it takes to get him to work like a beast for me.

"[Western Crossover] Welcome to the Warm and Welcoming Gotham City"

One-line pitch: This is the warmest, most welcoming Gotham City.

Theme: Work with your own hands to find happiness and hope, wealth and beauty.