Can a Slow-Witted Cutie Really Be Loved by Everyone? [Quick Transmigration]

[A completed novel of the same type: The Beautiful, Universally Hated One Keeps Getting Caught in Love Triangles (Quick Transmigration). The next novel, The Office Worker Who Keeps Getting Stared At by Creepy Men (Quick Transmigration), will start next week. If you're interested, come browse my author page and feast to your heart's content!]

Xin Nian was forcibly bound to the Universally Hated System, which tasked him with doing bad things in small worlds. Xin Nian had always been a slow-witted, spacey little darling. "QAQ, me?"

[The Brother's Restless Widow]

Her husband had vanished without a trace one day. Not long afterward, his family came to the remote mountain village, and only then did Xin Nian learn the tragic news that her husband had died.

These people seemed to be looking for treasures her husband had left behind, so they roughly forced him back to the capital. Xin Nian was confined to a villa. He should have been miserable, but the extravagant, opulent lifestyle dazzled him.

He didn't want to return to that impoverished backwater. He only wanted to stay and become the master of the villa.

But Xin Nian wasn't the only one who wanted him to stay.

[The Beautiful Refugee Who Took a Risk]

He was a pretty refugee from the lower city, scraping by by selling suggestive photos.

He took a dangerous gamble and sneaked into the rich district. The wealthy people there seemed easy to get along with. They fussed over Xin Nian and welcomed him into their homes, but whenever he left at night, his lips were always red and swollen.

Until one day, a tall man in military boots stood in the doorway and looked at him coldly. Xin Nian turned deathly pale, frightened by the Federation's most uncompromising law enforcement officer.

But the man's expression turned rather strange. "Why do you skip my house every night?"

It left him no choice but to come looking for Xin Nian himself.

[The Asian Cannon Fodder in the American School Arc]

He was an Asian cannon fodder in the American school arc, with a slender figure, porcelain-white skin, and a delicate, doll-like face.

Among a crowd of men overflowing with hormones, lewd conversations always turned to Xin Nian.

His desk was stuffed with letters that were half-threatening and half-intimidating. In late-night games, large hands roamed carelessly over his body. He knew he was being subtly ostracized.

One night, unable to take it anymore, Xin Nian hid in the school's abandoned castle.

There was a rumor at the century-old school: anyone who entered the castle after midnight would be torn to pieces by an evil spirit.

That was the final fate of a cannon-fodder character in an arc.

But as Xin Nian curled up in a coffin, waiting to be sent to the next world, he felt a cold, solid body press against him.

A broad hand, rough with calluses, cupped Xin Nian's cheek and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of the young man's eye.

"Who hurt you, my sweet thing?"

[The Fake Prince Who Stole Another's Place]

He was the Empire's most spoiled little prince, relying on his pretty face to get away with all kinds of mischief. He had no idea how many people in the capital he'd offended.

Until someone exposed him as an impostor who had taken the real prince's place.

The aristocratic young men he'd once trampled underfoot immediately erupted, declaring that they would make this haughty, pampered prince apologize in tears.

But he wasn't thrown out of the palace as expected. Xin Nian simply moved into an even more beautiful palace.

His former royal brother's gaze turned rather intense as he pulled the petite Xin Nian onto his lap. "Baby, you've seen for yourself. Only your big brother loves you."

... (The small-world arcs are still being developed and filled out.)

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The System had initially been dubious about its foolish-looking Host, but when Xin Nian met its suspicious gaze, he hurriedly promised to complete the mission.

"All right. At least he's sincere, and he's so pretty. Surely nothing can go wrong," the System reassured itself.

But it soon realized it couldn't have been more wrong.

Wait, why are you kissing him! Hey! Don't you dare get handsy with my Host!

Watching the characters in the small worlds fight over its Host, the System was frantic up in the sky, at a complete loss about what to do.

Maybe being too pretty isn't such a good thing after all!

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1. A slow-witted, spacey, universally adored darling × multiple fragments of the love interest. All love interests are C. Some small worlds contain supernatural elements and mild horror.

3. Some small worlds include gender-bending content, and may feature the receiver wearing skirts.

2. The receiver is not related by blood to any of the love-interest fragments, and they are not registered in the same household.

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Please add my next novel, The Office Worker Who Keeps Getting Stared At by Creepy Men (Quick Transmigration), to your favorites!

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Yu Qing was a small-town exam ace who graduated from a prestigious university. After years of struggling in the workplace, he finally got the promotion he'd always wanted, and his future looked bright.

Unfortunately, a car accident nearly killed him. He was forcibly bound to a shady System and had to complete missions to be reborn.

Yu Qing had no choice but to accept his fate. "What do I have to do?"

System: It's very simple, Host. Just play the role of an office worker in every small world!

Yu Qing, who had worked so hard to get promoted and escape being a bottom-rung office worker: ?

[Ground Idol]

He was a ground idol who performed at a bar late at night. He had a face one in ten thousand, but his temper was so bad that his reputation was rock bottom.

Determined to become a star employee, Yu Qing turned over a new leaf. He worked overtime to rehearse every day, performed on schedule, smiled for the customers, and carefully maintained his fan community.

In less than two months, he had made a name for himself in the industry. Everyone knew he had several big-spending fans who fought tooth and nail for the privilege of being the last customer in the bar.

Just when Yu Qing thought he had the star employee award in the bag, one strange thing after another began happening around him.

The top fans who stayed until closing each night started getting attacked for no reason. His social media filled with obscene private messages. He always felt someone was following him on his way home late at night, and even his personal belongings kept disappearing from his home.

At his wit's end, Yu Qing decided to install a security camera. He had barely gotten home at three in the morning when he couldn't resist checking the footage.

The sight on the screen sent a chill down his spine.

Because that person was hiding in his home right now...

[Butter Streamer]

[Republic-Era Opera Singer]

Yu Qing: Didn't you say I just had to play the role of an office worker?

The System, watching its Host get stalked by creepy men in every world: I don't know either. Maybe you're just too charming, Host. (Admiring expression)

Theme: Finding yourself