I Became an NPC Junior Sister [Full-Dive]

[Updates daily at 9 p.m.] He woke up one day in the body of the junior sister of a martial arts sect in a game. There were only three people in the sect: his missing father, his injured senior brother, and him, with a combat level of zero. The good news: He still had a player interface and could level up. The bad news: His life skills were maxed out, but he was still level zero. Apparently, his father had also left behind a whole host of enemies and problems. In this martial arts world, where top-tier experts were everywhere and max-level players were a dime a dozen, Ye Xiyin: ...Just keep smiling and carry on. Fortunately, his father was a disaster, but not a complete one. He’d left behind a powerful ally to save him. The guy was perfect in every way: handsome, tall, and strong, and able to protect him even in the middle of a crowd. The only flaw was that he kept mistaking his gender. Otherwise, he was the perfect sugar daddy. - He Qiting was the best player in the game, bar none. He couldn’t understand players treating NPCs like their dream men or women. That was until he received a new quest to protect an NPC. The NPC was under attack, so he went to help. The beautiful NPC looked at him with adoring, trusting eyes, awakening the chivalrous streak he kept buried deep inside. So he fought, rescued the NPC, and spent a fortune. He did everything the quest asked of him, and then some. His junior sister had maxed out her life skills. She was sweet, gentle, and fragile, yet still faced danger with determination. She was exactly He Qiting’s type. Even when his friends teased him for treating an NPC like his real wife, he stayed resolute and started looking for a way to smuggle his wife out of the game. Until one day, his junior sister became his junior brother... His junior brother was cute too. △ The story includes one instance of a man taking medicine to give birth. He is not a main character. CP: Lu Qiting x Ye Xiyin. Devoted to each other, one-on-one. No switching or breaking them up. Please don’t ship them with anyone else or reverse the pairing. Coming next: The Saint Is Worried Again Today Iser is without a doubt the perfect saint. His radiant golden hair shines like sunlight, and his gentle, serene blue eyes resemble the waters of Lake Bernier. Most of all, people admire his devotion to God and his exceptionally pure holy power. Everyone says he is God’s most beloved child. Iser also thought he would serve God forever, spreading God’s glory across the whole continent. Until one day, he inexplicably connected to a forum and learned some terrible news. His world was a game. And he and his God would both become villains who were overthrown in the game. Worms were eating away at the temple’s pillars, damaging its glory. A hero named Morwen was the protagonist, leading a group of heroes to overthrow the church’s dark rule. Iser, who had never spoken harshly to anyone, watched the temple fall on the screen, clenched his fists, and pouted as he grumbled, “I hate this!” Iser had to find a way to get rid of the worms and spread God’s glory once more. Luckily, there were people called players who seemed very useful. After ruling the continent of Yaan for tens of thousands of years, the God of Light finally grew tired of his life and descended into the mortal world in the guise of an ordinary person. After seeing what the temple was up to, he decided to lead people in tearing down the towering sanctuary. But he ran into an obstacle as soon as he arrived. The pure and kind saint seemed to have no temper, praying to him every day, and lately doing so more and more often, even three times a day. Sometimes, he would secretly wipe away his tears. “God, Iser will always adore you. Please don’t abandon Iser, either.” Yet this seemingly harmless little fellow had looked at the God’s incarnation with a serious face, held it in for a long, long time, and then glared at him. The God found it amusing. The God’s Diary 1. I deliberately said something bad about God today, and the little saint glared at me again. It had no effect at all. 2. I said something bad again. The little saint started fighting back, but that night I heard him secretly say bad things about me while praying. 3. Oh no, I took the joke too far. I seem to be very unpopular now. I tried descending as God to tell him to get along with my incarnation, but the tears made me shut up. 4. I regret it. How do I make it up to him? Theme: Keep striving even in the face of adversity