A trainee priestess under the protection of the princess.
An orphan abandoned in a mysterious forest. ... more>>

And...

Frea, who sees other people's emotions in colors.

Positive emotions appear as golden hues, while negative emotions manifest as black.

Her mysterious ability remained a secret known only to her.

During her pilgrimage to become a priestess, Frea woke up in a strange man's bed.

"Who... are you?"

The man, Aran, glared at her with glowing red eyes, his tone threatening.

Aran looked exactly like the hero in the mural she had seen and admired since she was a child, even sharing the same name.
However, she couldn't see the colors of his emotions.

At first, she thought it was just a dream, that she had been having strange dreams repeatedly.

But now… it doesn't feel like a dream anymore.

Who is this man?

And why does she keep going to him in her dreams?
Why does it seem to be about "her"? <<less

In the modern world, an ordinary female college student dies from an illness but luckily finds herself reincarnated in a fantasy world. Unfortunately, she becomes... more>> a Succubus, a hybrid of Succubus and human, which she despises. She embarks on a grand journey, resembling an adventurous RPG, where she indulges in s*xual encounters wherever she goes <<less

Overwhelmingly skilled S-class mercenary, Erica. ... more>>

Another S-class mercenary, Chaud, who follows her around diligently.

“Erica, make a fixed pair with me. Make a pair with me, just with me.”

“Why do you want to do that with me?”

“Because it pisses me off.”

“…?”

“Just the thought of you hanging out with some other mediocre guy instead of me gets on my nerves and keeps me awake.”

Same age. S-class mercenaries. Their personalities were equally disastrous, which seemed to create an underlying sense of camaraderie.

They seemed to have become close in the blink of an eye.

“Erica, there’s something I really want, and if I can’t have it, I might go crazy. If someone else takes it from me, it’ll be war, seriously.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but why are you staring at me like that? Did I take something from you?”

“Every time you do that, I feel like crying.”

As time passed, Erica couldn’t help but be taken aback.

“W-why are you acting like this?”

“I told you, Erica.”

He murmured.

“If someone else takes it, there will be war.” <<less

Before his reincarnation, Wen Yu always thought that his childhood sweetheart, Fu Chengque, was like the snow on the high mountain, unattainable.... more>>

But later, he realized that she was not ice and snow at all. She was clearly a penguin standing on ice. With one slip of her foot, she tumbled down the mountain…

——————

Next door.

Fu Chengque looked at her golden finger and felt extremely puffed up! She wrote hastily: “I, the future empress, the superhuman, the destined deity Fu Chengque, am recruiting talents! Help friends regardless of reason, sign up quickly!”

But her tasks were not only related to her childhood sweetheart Wen Yu, but each one was super difficult!

【Make Wen Yu say “But I like it.”】

【Have a candlelight dinner with Wen Yu.】

【Whisper to Wen Yu for ten minutes.】

…

She’s just a girl, not a lover. How could she possibly complete them!

What’s absurd is that, although things didn’t go as expected, she still completed them all!

[Highly recommended for people who enjoy both male protagonists and/or female protagonists] <<less

A bad student threatens a good student and makes a deal.... more>>

Let’s take care of the kidneys first, whether their hearts will follow will be decided later!

CP: Bad Student Top × Good Student Bottom

Protagonist: Lu Yang, Guan Xin

***A short meaty story with a bit of plot, perfect for bedtime reading*** <<less

I knew that now that I was an adult, I would be sold.... more>>

However, I did not know that I would be used as a sacrifice.

“Were you abandoned?”

What waited for Bianca, who entered the empty reception room alone, was not despair, but Jillian Baloch.

He was a young and beautiful duke called the Dragon of Termina.

Not being oppressed by anyone or anything, including force, wealth, and power.

A man who seemed infinitely distant and did not seem human.

“Duke Baloch.”

The man who would tear me to death, the poor duke who lost his ancestral Duke at the hands of her father, The Emperor.

He laughed when Bianca called in a trembling voice. Sweetly, not like a smile directed at me, the daughter of an enemy.

And then he slowly called Bianca.

"Yes, madam?”

I was a sacrifice. An imperial sacrifice offered to the angry dragon of Termina.

“Duke?”

“The word 'Duke' feels too distant. Please call me Jillian, madam.”

“.......”

“Husband and honey are fine too.”

The beauty of a smiling man..

The man was crazy sweet. So much so that my heart was pounding without even knowing the reason. <<less