The Beauty's Leftovers [Quick Transmigration]

1.

System: [This is a new era. Some humans have undergone precise enhancements, becoming perfect combinations of flesh and machinery.]

Tang Lin: [Wow.]

System: [But you are different. You are an unintelligent robot.]

Tang Lin: [?]

2.

System: [This is the most chaotic Middle Ages. Strong liquor, bread, and silver coins are all hard currency, while holy sons, knights, and wizards forge legends.]

Tang Lin: [Wow.]

System: [But you are different. You are a little crow who has only just taken human form.]

Tang Lin: [...]

3.

System: [This world has the style of strange-tales fiction, with no shortage of supernatural creatures and demons skilled in all kinds of arts, as well as demon hunters of profound power.]

Tang Lin: [Am I different again?]

System: [That's right, you're different. You are a scholar who can't even truss a chicken.]

4.

System: [The once-prosperous hot spring district has been swallowed by darkness. A team of bold and meticulous explorers arrives, setting off a series of thrilling events.]

Tang Lin: [I know. I'm different.]

System: [Right. You're just a hot spring district employee earning three thousand a month.]

System: [I'm sorry I could only cram you into such a minor role.]

Tang Lin: [It's fine, but what's my mission?]

System: [Your mission is to save the world.]

Tang Lin: [...Is someone earning three thousand a month suited for this?]

System: [You can do it, because you're beautiful.]

Tang Lin: [Save the world... with my looks?]

As it turned out, apparently, you really could.

Highlights: 1. A practice run at writing a beloved-by-all protagonist, with a high concentration of admirers.

2. Heavy on melodrama. Readers who prefer pure-hearted stories, proceed with caution.

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Coming soon: Friends Being Friends Is Totally Normal:

The first time Zhong Zhiheng saw Feng Ze, he was captivated by that beautiful face. He subtly asked Zhong Mian who the guy was.

Zhong Mian: "He's a new transfer student, an illegitimate son of the Feng family. He grew up in the countryside and hasn't seen much of the world. His gland is defective, too, and he still hasn't differentiated."

After learning the basics about Feng Ze, Zhong Zhiheng quietly set his sights on him. He cared for him, was considerate toward him, looked after him, and doted on him. Afraid Feng Ze was timid and easily frightened, he used friendship as an excuse to do all sorts of intimate things, keeping a close, watchful eye on him.

"It's totally normal for friends to help each other."

"Xiao Ze, we're friends. When you're upset, you can talk to Brother Heng."

"It's really no big deal for friends to kiss."

Zhong Zhiheng patiently waited for the day Feng Ze differentiated into a pretty omega. A beta would be fine, too.

He kept at it for years. But when he returned from a business trip, Feng Ze had not only differentiated, he also smelled of someone else's pheromones.

Zhong Zhiheng was so furious his eyes reddened, but he didn't dare scare Feng Ze. Pretending to be calm, he helped him figure it out. "Who was it that night?"

Feng Ze looked at him innocently. "I don't know."

Zhong Zhiheng's heart was bleeding, but on the surface he acted as though nothing had happened. "It's fine. The scent isn't strong. They probably just gave you a temporary mark when you weren't paying attention. I'll cover it with my pheromones, and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore."

Feng Ze: "Brother Heng, is that okay?"

Just like always, Zhong Zhiheng answered with practiced ease. "Of course. We've been friends for so many years. Friends biting each other is totally normal."

Feng Ze obediently nodded and said, "Oh."

Just as Zhong Zhiheng was about to bite him, he realized something was wrong. The other man's strong pheromone scent wasn't just incompatible with his, it clashed with it badly.

He froze. "Xiao Ze, you differentiated into an omega, right?"

With that beautiful face of his, Feng Ze asked innocently, "Oh, right. They said I differentiated into an enigma. Brother Heng, what's an enigma? Am I supposed to bite you? What's wrong? Brother Heng, why are you running away? Didn't you say this kind of thing was totally normal between friends?"

Zhong Zhiheng went calm on the spot.

He got out of bed, got dressed, and lit a cigarette.

No, how could Feng Ze's beautiful, androgynous face belong to an enigma?

A self-important, actually innocent bottom who thinks he's the top x a genuinely predatory top who pretends to be innocent

Check out my other novel, A Bloody, Beloved-by-All Protagonist

[Melodramatic beloved-by-all protagonist, a tale of love and hate]

The Eleventh Prince, He Xuetang, is notorious for his rakish ways and loves nothing more than surrounding himself with beauties. Yet his father and brothers dote on him, making him arrogant enough to dare and do all sorts of outrageous things.

The emperor's country residence is attacked, and the Crown Prince, deeply implicated in the case, is confined to the Crown Prince's residence. The Crown Prince's betrothed is a woman of deep loyalty. Rather than protect herself, she immediately moves into the residence to weather the storm alongside him.

The day Yuchi Qing entered the Crown Prince's residence, He Xuetang was drinking at the tavern across the street. One glance was all it took to leave him lovesick and dreaming of her. He immediately resolved to seduce this "dear sister-in-law."

After many days, he finally got his wish. Holding the cool, beautiful woman's hand, he coaxed her gently. "Qingqing, don't be afraid. Crown Prince Brother has always been generous. Once he knows we're in love, he certainly won't blame either of us."

Yuchi Qing looked at him. A flush like hibiscus petals tinged her cool face, but she smiled strangely. "You're the one who should be afraid."

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They painted each other's brows by the window and pledged their love under the moon. But in the end, the emperor's decree could not be defied, and Yuchi Qing was still to marry He Changying.

The more unattainable something was, the harder it was to let go.

He Xuetang looked at the room full of wedding finery, his heart choked with emotion.

Yuchi Qing, on the other hand, showed no sign of sadness at all. She smiled at him as tears welled in his eyes.

After a long pause, she seized his wrist. "How about we defy the decree together and prove our sincerity? If we're punished by imperial order, at least we can say we never betrayed each other, in life or death."

He Xuetang, stunned: "...Ah, wouldn't that be a bad idea? Maybe you should still get married... Sorry, I was putting on an act just now..."

Yuchi Qing: "Hah."

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The question He Xuetang hears most often in his life is: Are you truly sincere with me?

When it comes to sincerity, he always seems to have too little to go around. He wishes he could split his heart into a dozen pieces so everyone would know he is entirely sincere toward each and every one of them!

#A cyberpunk scumbag forced into loving just one person#

#He has no choice but to be faithful or she'll break his legs#

#Is it wrong to want to give every beauty a home?#

#Sorry, I was wrong#

A reckless, beloved-by-all beauty-loving scumbag bottom who gets bent by a twist of fate x a dark, unhinged top (cross-dresses early on)

Theme: Treat others with sincerity