Even the Perfect Modeler Has to Have a Secret Crush

The lethal-dose village girl everyone is obsessed with, with an absurd number of one-sided crushes. I. In the Rose Star Era, danger is everywhere: pirates, unusual alien species, battles, and endless pursuits. XF Academy is the empire’s outermost line of defense and currently its only official military academy. Its members are unofficially divided into four bases according to ability and level of differentiation. Naturally, the more exceptional your abilities, the higher the level of incidents you’re authorized to handle, and the more resources and privileges you receive afterward. So, in order to get first pick of missions, claim resources, expand their territory, and make a name for themselves across the stars, the heads of each base and their members have spent years fighting one another. Their methods of competing for mission points range from shameless to righteous, from underhanded to downright terrifying... Fortunately, just mentioning one name is enough to make the broken bonds between the bases’ members stick together and become a source of strength. That name belongs to the number-one base that has topped the rankings for ten consecutive years: Base 001, the King’s Base. II. Before losing his memory, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Jibu, was forced into a relationship. His partner took him by force, using methods so inhuman they were simply unconscionable! Investigator: “Please describe the other person’s features.” The prince who filed the report thought carefully. “He wasn’t very willing at the time, but he was soft and smelled nice, and he had dimples above his hips. I was refusing too, of course!” Investigator: “...” III. After Yukimura was infected with the blood of a beast tide during one battle, he had to rely on the blood of Rank A or higher fighters to maintain his combat ability until a cure could be developed. Alternatively, he could suppress his heat through certain indescribable activities... Content warning: Yukimura has a ton of one-sided crushes! Honestly, I just wanted to switch things up and write an adult love story for Atobe and Yukimura. This is pure personal preference, and there will probably be lots of Yukimura’s perspective. Next novel: The Top Jinxed Beauty in Qin Is My Client Synopsis: Characters: A reliable, levelheaded younger seme with excellent follow-through and an unending supply of saucy remarks × a beloved, gentle beauty who seems innocent but is actually cunning, and who has been reborn. I’ve already written 200,000 words in advance. It’ll start after National Day. Zhuo Buxu was a top-tier rich second-generation, with three construction companies to his name. He’d been both a domineering CEO and a construction foreman for years. While other people went abroad to polish their resumes, he went overseas to help build roads. While others inherited the family business and fought in the corporate world, he went to the Americas to work on infrastructure and help his country establish diplomatic ties. Then his plane crashed. When he opened his eyes... The people here wore rags, lived in houses ready to collapse, and spoke in a language he couldn’t understand. Zhuo Buxu looked at the crumbling mud-brick houses, the villagers with their sallow, emaciated faces, and an iron sword so rusty it could barely chop firewood. Without hesitation, he pulled out the notebook of blueprints he always carried. “All right, since I’m here...” “Let’s start from scratch.” “I’ll lead the people of this foreign land toward a better life on behalf of my country...” His computer had also acquired an app called “People’s Well-Being.” By earning public support, he could exchange it for infrastructure supplies. Six months later. The White Stone Tribe had become White Stone City, with towering concrete walls, crisscrossing canals, and miles of farmland. The neighboring tribe had attacked? Zhuo Buxu stood on the city wall and calmly waved his hand. “Fire the catapults.” Everything was flourishing, except for one thing. As the saying goes, superstition and cults are no good, and neither are feudal customs. Zhuo Buxu, armed with his peculiar app, discovered that the people here were always praying toward the south, muttering about their “god” who lived there! He was going to promote education here. They needed to cure the ills of the mind, too. Before he could put his plan into action... “I hear you intend to send all my people to literacy classes?” The “god” sat high on his throne, his manner gracious and his face so beautiful he seemed otherworldly. “And you mean to tear down my temple and build a school?” Zhuo Buxu kept a straight face as he bluffed. “The temple doesn’t get enough sunlight. It’d make a perfect library. As for the statue, I can build a separate exhibition hall beside it. We’ll split the ticket revenue thirty-seventy. But if you want to be my client, you’ll have to tell me your name first so I can draw up a contract...” “My name is Fusu.” His black hair fell like a waterfall, and his features were refined and gentle. His bearing wasn’t aloof and imposing like that of ordinary gods. Instead, he had a dignified composure that seemed etched into his very bones... He looked so much like someone. Zhuo Buxu blinked and blurted out, “Did Ying Zheng come here to help with infrastructure, too?” “My father is far away in Xianyang,” Fusu said curiously. “But what do you mean by ‘help with infrastructure’?” Only afterward did Zhuo Buxu finally realize... He hadn’t transmigrated to some small country in South America. He was in the Qin Dynasty, two thousand years in the past. The man standing before him was the famous ill-fated crown prince of history, and less than two years remained before the conspiracy that would change Chinese history. Zhuo Buxu looked at the stunning beauty, who had no idea a great calamity was about to befall him, and quietly added a line to the contract: Additional clause: Party B shall be fully responsible for ensuring Party A’s safety. “Come on, sign here. From today on, I won’t just help you build a library...” “I’ll also tell you when it’s time to run for your life.” “If necessary, I’ll go build the Great Wall to help you escape!” An infrastructure-obsessed rich second-generation × a famous, gentle, ill-fated crown prince from history. Fusu has been reborn. Content warnings: The male lead works on infrastructure and changes fate in parallel. It’s a feel-good power fantasy with no angst. There’s a little political intrigue and some historical alterations, so don’t treat it as actual history. Theme: Live happily and dare to fight back!