Chapter 1
The continuous drizzle lingered on and on, drenching the steel-and-concrete city into a cold, damp chill. The dense forest of […]
8BQ! An S-rank fujoshi Guide transmigrates into ancient times and actually turns into a man?!
I was originally a top-tier S-rank Guide. A single assassination directly sent me 1,250 years into the past——this damn ancient era is overrun with demonic beasts, the world has just begun to show cracks into other realms, and there isn’t even a system?! Where’s the transmigrator cheat buff at?
A fujoshi actually ended up in a handsome young man’s body! But the soul that loves shipping handsome guys remains unchanged. I just want to be a happy fangirl otaku shipping CPs, yet I get relentlessly entangled by all sides.
The dramatic chaos surrounding “White Owl” drags me into a whirlpool of political intrigue:
the cunning alliance leader (top!), the tsundere but soft-hearted general (top!), the gentle and affectionate grand tutor (top!), plus a yandere older brother and a scheming prime minister father taking turns making moves!
No hope of lying flat! Using modern Guide abilities to cheat my way through political schemes, teaming up with companions to fight demonic beasts, and at the same time uncovering the mystery of my own transmigration origin?
Watch the (female) male lead’s insane adventure: shipping CPs while handling power struggles, slaying ten thousand demons, and surviving in the cracks of fate—becoming the unwilling “dragon-overlord” protagonist she never wanted to be!
The continuous drizzle lingered on and on, drenching the steel-and-concrete city into a cold, damp chill. The dense forest of […]
Year 1250 of the Heaven Rift Era. The night rain was as dark as ink, soaking the glass curtain walls
By the time Li Xuan followed the winding mountain path down White Mist Mountain, more than ten days had already
The entrance of “Meixiang Tower” was already packed shoulder to shoulder. The clamor of vendors, the sound of silk and
The night was like ink, splashed across the streets and alleys of Lingqu County. There were no horns of modern
The next morning, the morning light of the Chu Estate passed through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows on