Who should you stick with to gain the most advantage when you're transmigrated as an extra character in a BL novel?... more>>

You'll get punched in the face if you stand next to the villain, and you'll get misfortune if you stand next to the main couple.

Therefore…

“Why won't he accept my gift?”

Today as well, the sub-gong complained to his extra character secretary about being rejected for the gift he gave to the main-shou.

"Shall I request a refund?"

"It's okay. Secretary Ahn, you can use it.”

Originally, someone like him, who had everything and couldn't even get the main-shou was bound to become a sub-character.

Se-hyun thought as he quietly hid his expression behind Shin Tae-oh, the sub-gong and CEO he worked for.

F*cking huge gain. <<less

Clarisse Farenheit is the second daughter of the viscount Farenheit who lives in the royal capital. Ever since her birth, she has always been compared to her beautiful sister, Matilda.... more>>

One day, Jean Gutenberg, a Frontier Margrave, known for his odd personality, asked for the “Jewel of Farenheit” from the king as a reward for his achievements in war.

The parents, who loved their eldest daughter the most, decided to give him their second daughter Clarisse instead of Matilda.

Clarisse, who has an unfortunate background, is being doted upon by the clumsy and slightly weird Margrave.

This is a story about an unfortunate girl who makes her way into the world and receives love from the people around her…

The author wrote, “I want to write a story about happiness!” <<less

Upon reaching adulthood, Michele, the youngest son of a noble family from the South, found himself sent to the North for marriage, as though he were being sold off.... more>>

The other party was the lord of the cold North, Ian Sheleg.

In a bid to salvage his declining family, Michele resolved himself to take in a thirty-five-year-old man whose face he had never even seen as his “wife.”

However, the place he arrived at wasn’t the promised castle, but a small mansion…

“My name is ‘Ain,’ and I’ll be serving Sir Anatold for the next month in place of my master.”

The one waiting for Michele was not “Ian Sheleg,” but a servant named “Ain.” He was informed that, for whatever reasons, “Ian Sheleg” had become entangled in urgent business and had sent a servant who resembled him in his stead, but…

The North and the South were lands as different as winter and spring. It was for the sake of taking a month’s time to educate Michele, who was unfamiliar with the North, about its etiquette and culture before the marriage.

“Shall I tell you more about my master, or shall I teach you the ways to win his affections?” asked “Ain,” with his black hair, blue eyes, and his cold features and voice that resembled his master’s.

“…Okay! Teach me how to win Lord Sheleg’s affections!”

A crossroad of choice. Michele, who had grown up being loved by his brothers like a flower in a greenhouse, now desired to be loved by his “wife” as well.

“…B-but why are you taking your clothes off?”

“Hadn’t I told you? I will teach you how to win my master’s affections within a night’s time.”

“This was what you meant?!”

And so, the training to win “Ian Sheleg’s” affections continued regardless of day and night.

“Just… just as my first partner was you, I want your last partner to be me, forever.”

And Michele was left to experience first love alone, something no one had taught him—not his brothers in the South, nor the “Ain” in the North…

A servant who looked identical to his master.

Was it a coincidence, or was it intentional? <<less

He got a beautiful toy to play with during the boring summer.... more>>

That summer was the hottest since the young Emperor Iskandar ascended the throne.

The servants of the summer palace were frightened to serve him as he had his first summer vacation as an emperor.

An arrogant monarch, a ruthless oppressor, a cruel and beautiful disaster.

This is because the words of the new emperor are as brilliant as and as sharp as iron.

A new toy came into his eyes.

It was around the time when he got tired of hunting in the summer forest and even luxurious entertainment.

Senita.

It's like a sordid maid with charcoal black on her apron.

She was a bold woman who dared not avoid the emperor's gaze.

She talks about old memories with distant eyes and was also a dreamer who gave great meaning to trivial things.

So it was good. She looked interesting.

He thought it would be okay to play with that poor woman throughout this hot and boring summer.

Because he wanted to, Iskandar did so.

Everything was so easy. Because he was a man of great ability to screw up. <<less

In a village that is like the “First Village”, lived the innkeeper’s son, Ruth. In his previous life he had no affinity to women because he was a burly man but since he has become a handsome youth in this life, he is going to do his best (However, he still isn’t popular at all). At that time, he discovered that his childhood best friend, Alec, was a hero. And then, for some strange reason, Alec begged Ruth “Until I come home, please wait for me” …... more>>

There is a tale in the First Village where the famous people who were involved with the hero, Alec, came along one-by-one to cause trouble and approach Ruth, who was leisurely living out his life in the countryside.

A spoiled and infatuated Hero x A dense and broad-minded Innkeeper’s son <<less

“This is the face of Renatus Ashfield, the evil prime minister from The Heroic Legend of the Wolf King…!” ... more>>

I had died in an accident and was reincarnated as Renatus Ashfield, the villain of my favourite war novel, “The Heroic Legend of the Wolf King”.

My face was partially covered with iridescent white scales. Combined with my white skin and silver hair, my face looked like a white snake. As expected of a villainous character. Disgusting.

In the original story, I become the Prime Minister of this country, and establish bad governance. I then get defeated by the protagonist, Knight Bradley Wolf, and die.

I decided that this had to be avoided, and I would not raise the villain flag. First, I had to hide this easily recognizable villainous face with a mask. <<less

A villain is a villain.... more>>

I want to continue being a villain.

After possessing the main villain, Sasha tries to avoid the death penalty ending by following the main story under certain circumstances.

“I won't kill you; let me show you how great of an emperor I will become.”

“……I’ll look forward to it.”

Unlike the original work, Sasha quietly exits the story, hiding the joy of surviving. However, an unexpected situation occurred....

“Sasha Ambrose, I need you. I believe you won’t refuse.”

“Of course, I belong to Your Majesty. You spared my life.”

Edward, the main character of the original work summons Sasha to the imperial palace with unexpected words.

And an unidentified post appeared before Sasha’s eyes.

[Isn’t Sasha a true loyalist?]
Readers have begun to re-evaluate the completed novel!

After 10 years of hard work, I managed to deviate from the original, but a re-evaluation of Sasha begins among readers, and the author says he will produce a spinoff for the loyalist Sasha...

I’m a bad guy.

The main villain, Sasha Ambrose!

Will Sasha be able to maintain his position as a villain and prevent the side story? <<less

When I read the development of the heroine getting stolen away, I left a malicious comment to the author.... more>>

But then I woke up later, and I’m now the villain who is supposed to steal the heroine. <<less

Seiichi Takeda who yearned for a free life was given a chance to reincarnate into a different world. Since he has little trust in others (no, he is not an edgy MC. He is normal), he chose the lowly job (seen in high society, aka the aristocracy) of a porter, the only job that has a storage skill (there are magical bags, tho). ... more>>

This is the story of a man conquering a different world with his low amount of mana by utilizing things like skills, equipment, and drugs. <<less

Bea Westwind, in her quest to revive her deceased master, dared to delve into the forbidden realm of alchemy: human creation.... more>>

However, the homunculus created through magus amalgamation did not resemble her master.

Instead, it took the form of a child.

As she observed her failed creation, Bea realized that it bore a striking resemblance to a certain man whose life she had once saved.

This man was none other than the Archduke of Vilkanos, from beyond the mountains.

Upon learning of the Archduke’s true identity, Bea went to demand compensation from him.

“I formally propose to you. For the honor of Vilkanos and yours!”

“No! I told you already! This is NOT your child!”

The man, upon seeing the homunculus, stubbornly insisted on accepting it as his own! <<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

In an erot*c romance novel, I transmigrated into the role of a villager who was killed with one shot.... more>>

I was lucky to defeat the Demon King, who was the strongest in the world, while I was struggling to survive . . . But a problem arose.

“Erina! Is this enough chopped firewood?”

Oh my God! Are you planning to cut down every single tree in this area?

Seeing the firewood stacked up to the height of the house gave me a headache.

“I’m sorry, Erina. But I did my best . . . Please praise me.”

The problem was that the Demon King had become my servant. This was the all-powerful final boss in the original novel. <<less

“Another Dimension Online”, or ADO for short, had long occupied a top spot in popular VRMMO game rankings. Users can create an account at the age of fifteen; the main character had enjoyed playing it since their fifteenth birthday. ... more>>

The game concept was a world where the demon lord had been defeated and you could play around freely.

The main character collected materials, chatted with NPCs, and completed quests, but he was also in love with a character from the game, and that character passionately returned his love.

Nevertheless, that love could never be made a reality. <<less

※ This book contains coercive relationships and violent scenes. Please be aware before proceeding.... more>>

※ The names, locations, and characters mentioned in this book are entirely fictional.

The calculation method of gamblers is truly peculiar.

They lend money at exorbitant interest rates to those who haven’t even spent any money as collateral.

For 15 years, Hongju has been collecting debts from housemates while being tied to collateral.

One day, a man appears, claiming he will invest in the house.

A rich fool, a money tree.

The housemates called him Mookyung.

“As long as you do as I say, I’ll help you.”

Mookyung makes a suspicious proposal, offering to repay the debts in exchange for house information.

Why would he make such a proposal to a debtor who is already struggling?

Still, there is suspicion about him…

“Do you think I’m a swindler right now?”

“No.”

“You shouldn’t. It’s all too obvious. Swindlers can tell just by looking.”

Hongju has no choice but to accept that proposal.

Growing up on scraps, he knows exactly where to stretch his legs. <<less

He was once an officer in command of the king's army and a war hero who led his people to victory in the War of the Roses, a knight and gentleman of noble birth of Valdemaera.... more>>

Until she caused him to go blind.

The man grew cranky and unruly, and shut himself away in a remote villa. The people called it the Mansion of the Beast. Late at night, she knocked on the mansion's door.

*

"Do you know who broke my eyes?"
"......."
"A maid just like you."

A hand cupped her cheek, then passed over her chin and grabbed her neck. She coughed raggedly as her breathing was squeezed out.

"Do you even know how she broke them?"
"......."
"She poured poison into my eyes."

The pressure pressing down on her hand was heavy.

This is the weight of my sins. Even if I spend the rest of my life helping him, I will never be able to erase this karma.

*

"Meeting you is the greatest luck of my life," the man whispered.

"Next time, we'll both walk this path with our eyes open."

Next time....... She pursed her lips and tried to pronounce it.

Will there be a next for us? <<less

A small child turned to face a cold faced handsome man and asked a few questions.... more>>

"My mother is dead. Did you kill her? She said she would only die in my father's hands. So are you my father?"

Wu Hanyu fell silent for a moment before he answered, "I didn't kill her."

The little child, named Wu Li, nodded with disappointment. She thought she could finally meet her father for once.

She had never met her father, but her mother said that her father was the most handsome man in the world.

So when she saw this handsome man, she thought he was her father. What a pity he was not.

However, he took her with him to his own sect and dumped her on some random disciple to take care of her.

The chosen disciple: ???

Wu Hanyu, the sect leader of the Nanya Clan, decided to take in a little child as his first disciple after 300 hundred years of cultivating!

Is the child a relative or something? But who knew that the little dumpling started to develop into a little beauty several years later?

Cultivation Master x Disciple (Father and Daughter) <<less

Dahlia Von Klose who possesses two powers at the same time and the Fifth Returner [5th time regressor] Jurgen Axel Edelred.... more>>

In order to survive one more day, the two desperately needed each other.

Kissing Dahlia’s white legs up to her knees, he felt a distinct satisfaction.

Even if it’s a new presence in her world, yes. There is nothing different from the others. With a remorseful expression she’ll push him away saying don’t do this. She’ll hide the joy of having a higher status person with a dignified, proud face kneel before her, promising that he will grant anything she wants.

Grasping her heel, he swept up her soft calf and grabbed the back of her knee. Then he looked up at her as she trembled like her frightened bird.

Ha!

However, the moment Dahlia’s eyes met his, a chilling sensation of pleasure ran through Jurgen’s back.

Covering her mouth, Dahlia was holding back a burst of laughter, like someone who had seen a gruesome comedy. With her sight full of the kneeling man at her feet, she showed an unhidden scorn.

Unconsciously his grip grew stronger on Dahlia’s leg. Then she flinched and bent forward towards Jurgen. She still hadn’t erased a feeling similar to contempt in her eyes.

“What are you up to? Sir Edeled.”

It was a voice sweet as poison.

Smiling, Jurgen let her legs go, then got up on his knees. Following the dark red eyes that became cold in an instant, Dahlia’s held his stare.

The mask of the noble Jurgen Axel Edelred had cracked. The man’s eyes looked down obliquely and then grew long in a smile as he swept back his flowing bangs.

“Ah… . Did I get caught?” <<less

I dreamed of finding paradise in the place I fled to.... more>>

Roel, who had been living at her relative’s house, killed her cousin, Howson, who attacked her in the middle of the night.

In confusion, she escaped from the village to hide from her crime.

Avoiding the cold and rugged winter mountain paths, she eventually took refuge in a secluded cabin in the forest.

In that cabin, Roel encounters a towering man named Kyden.

“I, I think I’ve sprained my ankle. Could you let me stay, until it heals?”

“If you don’t want to freeze, take it off. They say excitement wards off the cold, it’s better than catching a cold.”

Unless she wanted to freeze in the forest blanketed with heavy snow. She couldn’t leave the cabin.

The man who demands her body as they sleep together every night.

Is this place truly a paradise, or just another hell?

“I’m not angry. I’m just curious about what went wrong, and why you disappeared.”

“The winter is over. I don’t want to burden Kyden any longer.”

She pitied him, clinging to her insignificant self.

But as winter ended, what remained was a farewell for him.

Could Roel, who fled at the tail end of winter, truly find her paradise? <<less

With the emergence of Dungeons, came the existences known as Awakeners. They were people who received special abilities to face the dire times and challenge the dungeons. And it was always up to Restorers to clean up the ensuing damage left in the wake of these disasters.... more>>

Jung Yiseon was a Restorer with the power to rebuild collapsed cities. As the only S-class restorer in Korea, he was loved and admired by everyone, but he suddenly disappeared one day.

Leaving his past behind, he goes into hiding deep in the ruins of a forgotten city, until one day, S-class Hunter Sa Hyeon comes to him with an offer…

“Let’s make a deal, shall we?”

“I’m not interested, so please stop following me!”

Jung Yiseon tried to refuse the dubious yet persistent attempts, but he underestimated just how far the S-class hunter was willing to go to have him on his side.

“Those corpses that you’re carrying, I’ll kill them for you.”

Standing on the edge of despair, Yiseon’s only option was to take Sa Hyeon’s hand… <<less

Ye Xin, a lazy and unmotivated employee that worked in the female supporting character division of  the Quick Transmigration Bureau, only liked to work in worlds based on novels with an actual plot.... more>>

However, she was transferred from working in worlds with pure romantic plots to worlds with p*rnographic contents! And when she transmigrated over, she realized that the plot seemed to have completely collapsed!

The male protagonist doesn't love the female protagonist and has fallen in love with her!???

First world: Academic Female Pe*vert

Second world: The Movie King’s Caretaker

Third world: Back to the Real World? <<less

Evie James, an unremarkable E-rank hunter.... more>>

After clearing a dungeon as usual for her livelihood, she encountered an abnormal occurrence—a new dungeon had opened.

An enclosed laboratory drenched in blood. She barely escaped death using her skills against the boss monster. However, the monster wouldn’t let her leave the dungeon.

“Stay by my side. Forever.”

Trapped in this dungeon.
Maybe forever. <<less

I designed an escape game.... more>>

A game about escaping a labyrinth-like palace, incredibly grueling and filled with mystery.

Since it's just a game after all, I added villain NPCs based on my quirky tastes, cramming it with a dark and moody setting to relieve some stress.

It's a hardcore game I've crafted but...

Problem one: I'm trapped in it.

"Calm down. It's a place I created. If I keep my wits about..."

Problem two: The game's age rating just skyrocketed.

"...Damn. It's hit a Z-rating."

And it didn't just increase by a little.

[1] Z Rating: R 18+ <<less

The cruelest way to take down an enemy is to make them fall in love.... more>>

“Sally, you smell good.”

Captain Leon Winston, a vulgar monster clothed in the skin of a stoic and elegant noble. He was a pathetic bastard who only raged at the smell of blood from the torture chambermaid.

However, as soon as her name came out of the revolutionary army spy’s mouth with a scream, he became a pathetic dog in heat.

“I can’t bully a good child, so I endured it… But I don’t have to endure it anymore. Thank you, Sally.”

When Leon Winston stripped off his noble skin…

“No, Grace.”

Grace asked him.

Did she meet or create a monster when she was young?

In the end, she agreed to a disgusting deal with the enemy to protect the revolutionary army.

“Beg.”

“F*ck me harder.”

He vowed every time she begged for her life miserably from the enemy…

…One day, I will make you miserable.

So, try begging.

All you’ll get is regret. <<less

Sleeping with him was a very impulsive decision.... more>>

Yesterday, Damia’s first love that usually filled her with anxious joy, broke her heart with a cruel rejection:

“Find another man.”

Her manipulative step-brother smiled at her.

“Didn’t I tell you? You will eventually come to me.”

Damia was fed up with all these games.

So she seduced and slept with the man who had just arrived in the north.

The beautiful eyes belonging to the woman subject to terrible rumors held no lust, instead Akkard found her to be rather clumsy and pure.

“Your crying face is pretty. Cry a little more.”

He grabbed Damia’s ankles that tried to flee, overworked from his persistent ardor, but that only made him covet her even more.

Damia, lying beneath the ferocious beast, literally cried herself hoarse.

The man kissed all of her tears, and painstakingly l**ked her eyelids.

And soon he laughed greedily.

“Try keep crying under me from now on.”

The man’s lips whispered until the legs broke apart.

….It seems that she had chosen the wrong person to play with. <<less