Do I Really Have to Be King?

Zhu Zhiyi transmigrated into a book. She became an ordinary person with A-rank mental strength in the Interstellar era. That sounded pretty good. The catch was that the twin brother born from the same egg was a noble golden dragon! The powerful dragon race, beloved by the universe and rulers of the skies, had somehow given birth to a fragile human. In the highly connected Interstellar era, the news became known throughout the universe in an instant. Zhu Zhiyi became a disgrace to the dragon race in the eyes of every species. It had been many days since Zhu Zhiyi was born, and not one of her family had come to see her. Maybe they were all busy doting on her golden dragon brother, whose mental strength was double S-rank. She was just a poor little thing with nobody to love her. Little did she know that because she was so frail, and dragons had no idea how to hold back, the doctor had forbidden them from going near her. But even the slightest cough from Zhu Zhiyi sent her family into a panic. Meanwhile, her tough-as-nails golden dragon brother lay in his nest, ignored by every dragon. One day, Zhu Zhiyi felt uncomfortable around her ears, and her back kept itching, as though something were about to grow there. She was delighted. Could she be growing dragon wings? She knew it! How could the descendant of a golden dragon possibly be an ordinary human? Full of anticipation, Zhu Zhiyi waited. Then a pair of pointed elf ears and transparent fairy wings sprouted from her. Zhu Zhiyi: !!! What should she do? She didn't want to leave her dear family for the distant Elf Kingdom! In the Elf Kingdom, neighboring the Interstellar Federation... Ever since the royal flower on the Elven Mother Tree withered a few years ago, the whole kingdom had been gloomy. Then, one day, the High Priest sensed a faint mental signal sent by the royal heir of the elves. Their king was still alive! The elves were so moved they wept tears of joy, longing to bring their king home at once. Their poor king had been stranded abroad without any kin to protect them. They must have suffered terribly. Coming soon: "Oh No, I Became the Tyrant's Little One [Interstellar]" Please add it to your reading list! For eight years, Xia Sui had lived alone on a poor frontier planet. She wasn't some abandoned child picked up from a garbage heap. She had a father. The bad news: her father was the cruel ruler of the Viels Empire. In an Interstellar society that worshipped spirit forms, the Viels royal family's spirit form, the Ming Bird, blotted out the sky and stretched into the sea of stars. It was the last mythical spirit form in the universe. But the more powerful a spirit form was, the harder it was to produce heirs. And yet Lojia Viels had seized the throne with the blood of his own relatives on his hands. He was a brutal, authoritarian tyrant. An heir? He didn't want one! But one day, Xia Sui suddenly appeared before him. The little girl was adorable and innocent, gazing up at him with hopeful eyes. The infamous tyrant looked down at her. He pressed the cold tip of his sword against Xia Sui's fragile neck. "You should not exist." Xia Sui's eyes widened. What kind of catastrophic turn was this? Oh no, she was going to die! But Xia Sui somehow survived and was taken back to the Viels Empire. The people of the empire were ecstatic, moved to tears. At last, they had a little princess of their own and wouldn't have to envy everyone else's kids anymore. The whole empire showered the little princess with money, formed the largest fan club in the Interstellar universe, printed her crest on starships, and bought countless planets to name after her. But then came the problem: their one and only little princess was under the tyrant's control. Would she even live for more than a few years? Every day, the people of the empire opened their eyes and worried over their poor little girl all over again. But later, everyone was astonished to discover that the tyrant seemed to have become a different person. During a livestreamed meeting, the arrogant tyrant Lojia Viels crouched down tenderly and casually straightened Xia Sui's clothes. Some even saw the glittering golden badge on Xia Sui's chest, the emblem of the Viels heir to the throne. The people of the Interstellar universe: !!! Everything the people of the empire had done for Xia Sui seemed like child's play beside what the tyrant did. The fearless tyrant had suddenly acquired a weakness, and the empire, dormant for centuries, came back to life. #Wait, didn't the tyrant say he didn't want an heir? Theme: No matter where you are, being happy is what matters most