Crazy in a Fantasy Novel
A frustratingly good-natured, yet ultimately a cancerous lump of a protagonist? What’s that supposed to mean?
A frustratingly good-natured, yet ultimately a cancerous lump of a protagonist? What’s that supposed to mean?
I became a stalker who chased after the heroines, only to be cut down by the protagonist. To survive, I decided to quit. I’m not the type to stalk someone…
Time Stop, Hypnosis, Training App. Of these, I am in charge of Time Stop.
In the game Hundred Braves, a character-raising simulation RPG. I’ve possessed the 101st character, who has neither a good background nor good stats.
I got transported into a novel where baseless characters run rampant, and readers’ random feedback is shoved in. The thing is, I’m a third-rate villain.
I was transported into a hardcore zombie apocalypse game that I played for over 1,000 hours. But the world is much more intact than I remember. For now.
I had never even dreamt of it, yet when I came to my senses, I found myself halfway to becoming the protagonist.
I’ve possessed the shittiest character with the lowest initial growth rate and countless death routes. However, only I can monopolize the hidden skills.
It’s been two years since I possessed a medieval knight, and I belatedly realized that I was in a martial arts novel.
“Damn those bastards…!” As soon as Part 1 ended, the main characters of the novel escaped. Then what about Part 2?