Aslan transmigrated as the overpowered male protagonist of a Western fantasy game and was bound to a System that could revive him from save points. He thought all that remained was to crush his enemies, gather underlings, build a harem, defeat the villain, and reach the pinnacle of life.
The System patiently explained: [You need to befriend the important characters. Audience votes will trigger special storylines for certain characters, which you have to complete before each time you reload.]
Aslan: Got it. I just have to play along in a few scenes where I rescue a beauty or share a deep brotherly bond.
The System looked at the scrolling comments: [Wifey] [Investigate him hard] [Fujoshi must-eat] It fell silent for a moment. "...Something like that."
The first reload point arrived sooner than expected.
The villain captured him and his teammates alive, then declared victory. Aslan accepted defeat and asked only that his teammates be spared. The villain laughed, said, "You're just as worthy an opponent as I thought," and clapped in agreement.
The villain produced a collar and fastened it around his neck, then yanked the chain.
Aslan fell to his knees in the villain's arms. The villain gripped his chin and lifted his face. His thumb rubbed over Aslan's lower lip, slipped inside, and pressed down on his tongue. "Become my wife."
Aslan: ?
After finally winning over the reliable second male lead as a teammate, Aslan drank with him and shared confidences. The second male lead spoke of his tragic childhood, his shoulders trembling as he reached the saddest part. Aslan was already drunk, and instinctively patted him in consolation.
The second male lead took his hand, kissed his palm, then sucked on his knuckles, gazing at him in a daze. "Big brother, you're so beautiful..."
When Aslan woke up, his lower back ached and his legs hurt. Had he gotten blackout drunk and fought with his good buddy last night?
He recruited a fiercely loyal girl who brought him tea and water every day and risked her life alongside him. One day, she suddenly blushed and fidgeted, stammering, "Boss... actually, I've admired you for a long time. Not that kind of admiration."
Aslan's ears turned red. He was about to say yes when he looked up and saw comments scrolling by: [Cross-dressing top] [Bigger than yours when she whips it out].
Aslan: ...
Stacking buffs like [Incubus Constitution] and [Super Healing Support (Physical Version)], Aslan wiped away saliva left by who-knows-who, hit reload, saved up enough money, and prepared to run away and retire!
Then all the characters awakened to their memories from the overwritten reloads.
The System bugged out and couldn't reload. Aslan was frozen in place, unable to say a single word.
A man hugged him from behind and rested his chin on his shoulder. "Wifey."
He bit Aslan's earlobe. A wet sound slipped into his ear, followed by a muffled murmur:
"Where are you trying to go this time?"
Cut off on April 25, 2026
Theme: Treat others sincerely, and receive sincerity in return