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"Want to know the secret to my strength? I'll tell you: 'Art comes from explosions, and shifting blame makes you stronger!' This is a story of someone who reached the pinnacle of the ninja world by relying on shifting blame to add points." __________ Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Original Name: 锅影忍者 Author: 想静静的顿河 ____________ https://www.patreon.com/GirlsLove1

Volumes I-IV are complete. Volume V is in progress! Queen Bee may have lost to Mongrel in the Dreamscape, but that is not where her story ends. Nor is it where her journey began. Get a deeper glimpse into the waking world of Shadow Slave through the eyes of one of the Dreamscape's top duelists. Special thanks to Guiltythree for all his help with the lore. I appreciate your time very much! Also thanks to Nonsensefree, the story's content editor. You made my life much easier. Thank you!

A pure time-travel story without any system cheats—just intelligence and knowledge driving the narrative. If that’s not your cup of tea, feel free to skip! The protagonist finds himself transported to the French Republic, born into a family that owns a long-standing agricultural tractor business. As the heir of this quasi-wealthy lineage, he’s about to become the third generation of success. The catch? Their estate is near Paris, and the Germans will soon advance to this region. To secure his family’s future, he must save France itself. Gallieni: “Good heavens, the enemy has actually exposed their flank to us!” Joffre: “This can’t be true. Could it be a trap?” Protagonist: “The plan is ready. Are you going to take action, or do I have to spoon-feed it to you?” … German Army: “This is supposed to be a tractor factory? What on earth are these steel monsters that seem impervious to bullets?” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Franklin1

In the war-torn world of Naruto, power often lies not in brute strength—but in shadows. After the death of the Hokage, chaos brews within Konoha. A new generation of shinobi rises in the smoke of betrayal, diplomacy, and war. Among them is a boy with no bloodline, no famed surname—only a sharp mind and a forbidden technique that even the Anbu fear to speak of. Trained in the clandestine “Shadow Style,” a lost school of ninjutsu that blends deception, manipulation, and psychological warfare, he isn’t the strongest—but he's always ten steps ahead. As hidden factions maneuver behind the scenes and the Five Great Nations teeter on the edge of full-scale conflict, he must carve out a place for himself—not with strength, but with strategy. Can he survive the politics of power, or will the shadow that protects him also consume him? Perfect for fans of dark intrigue, tactical combat, and morally grey protagonists.

"..." Kushida. Oh, She realised that even Ichinose Honami, cut her off like a lizard's tale, not that important. Just like that straight girl, Horikita. 'Didn't you obviously call me Kushida-chan last time? Why throw me away?' Kushida-san was doubting her life. Where did she go wrong? She looked at Ichinose with a cloud inside her heart. _______________ Kushida tried to defend herself, by trying to use her arms to block Horikita away, but she's more fierce than before. Which caused Kushida to moan out loud, feeling a little excited, her face turning red, "H-Horikita-san-! P-Please, stop! Stop! I-I beg you please forgive me!" _____________ Brief Description - After spending three weeks recovering in the hospital due to a car accident, Hikigaya Hachiman thought he had missed the opportunity to integrate into the class. But he was sent a special recommendation letter by the principal. It was suggested that he'll go to Tokyo, Advanced Nurturing High School, which only opened in May. No copyright infringement intended. I do not own Classroom of the Elite and Oregairu. This is a Fanfic! All credit goes to the author of the series, Kinugasa Syougo, and Wataru Watari. Updates - Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun ____________ To Read 45+ Advanced Chapters, and support this novel, pls join me on Patreon. Link - patreon.com/CoteLover Thank you so much for your Support! __________ 1 Extra Chapter - 100 Power Stones! Hope y'all enjoy the story and vote with Power Stone's to motivate and cheer me up!

Sunless once wondered why the stars shone so brightly, despite being far out of reach. There was a scientific explanation out there, but he didn’t care about that. If the world wanted to spite him, he’d spite the world back. Sunny will reach for the stars, grasp them, and crush them, drowning the universe with a lightless sky. *** Cover by N0tEpic. Full cover can be found in the first chapter of the AO3 version of this fic.

How did Yu-Gi-Oh! manage to cross-promote with Type-Moon? This Type-Moon game seems a bit too polished. Isn't it a waste to use it for card games? I'm here to play cards. What do you think you're doing?! With this much gore, how did this game even pass certification?! Why did they even bother with a gal system?! What the hell?! This isn't a game—I've actually been transported to another world?! - Come Join and say Hi! https://discord.gg/BFW77h7XyS Name: 打什么圣杯战争，来打牌！ Author: 奈亚提拉米苏 Translator: SpyTL

In the 1340th year by the Shire’s reckoning, twelve months before the famed quest to reclaim Erebor, the Grey Wizard had not yet set foot in Hobbiton. Far to the west, the Dwarven King still labored over blades within the forges of the Blue Mountains, and deep beneath the Lonely Mountain, the dragon’s slumber remained undisturbed. That same fateful year, a stranger arrived in Middle-earth. Cloaked in robes and bearing a system known only to wizards of another world, the Sign-in Magic of Hogwarts. Without warning, a castle unfamiliar to any race emerged from the soil, grand and ancient. It soared into the skies like a monument of forgotten power. Broomsticks streaked across the heavens, drawing gasps and awe from the races below: men, elves, and dwarves alike. Tales soon began to ripple through the forests and plains of a dark-robed spellcaster. He was a friend of the Elves, a bane upon Orc-kind, a terror in the dreams of Trolls, and the sworn foe of the Shadow that dwelt in Mordor. As the ages turned and the war was won, when Sauron was cast down, the Elves passed into the West, and the dominion of Men began, Sylas stood alone on a hillside. He looked out across the waves, where the light of the Undying Lands shimmered on the horizon. > \[Area discovered: Aman. Initiate sign-in sequence?]

Arthur Blackwynd didn’t expect to survive the strange and terrifying event that happened at sea. Even less did he expect to wake up in the DC Universe a world he’d only ever read about in comics. Armed with the Shadow Monarch System,the ability that grants him control over shadows and an undead army, Arthur is both awed by his new reality. As a lifelong comic geek, he knows the heroes and villains like the back of his hand Haunted by questions of why he’s here, Arthur struggles to find his purpose. Will he embrace the darker side of his newfound powers and become a villain, or will his sense of justice lead him down a different, unpredictable path? “why the likes of Raven seems to be watching my every move?” In a world full of gods, monsters, and legends, Arthur must decide who he will become and what role he’ll play in shaping the fate of the DC Universe. If you wish to read more or support me than check out my patreon at “https://www.patreon.com/FrenzyAren”

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."