Nanako gnashed her teeth with a "kakaka" sound.
Amazing! Truly amazing, my disciple!
You really went to great lengths to discipline your master!
Even the possibility of Vivian was considered by you!
Afraid that your master would be seduced away, you even transformed into a goddess...
"Just wait a moment." Nanako closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and struggled to maintain her expression, saying,
"Nanako has some things to take care of, just a moment."
Lynn, in her goddess form, was taken aback.
And under his gaze, Nanako, her head steaming, walked "papa" to a nearby marble pillar.
After a brief silence.
Pound pound pound pound—
Behind the marble pillar, a series of loud crashes sounded.
Lynn: "!!!∑(゚Д゚ノ)ノ"
A few seconds later.
Nanako, with a red forehead and glaring eyes, walked out, crossed her arms, and said with her eyes closed,
"Much better."
Lynn curiously looked at the marble pillar.
And under his gaze.
Crack crack—
On the marble pillar, slight cracks began to appear.
Lynn: "( ̄□ ̄;)……"
A brief, awkward silence.
Lynn, in her goddess form, coughed to break the eerie quiet, smiling gracefully,
"Nanako, this shows that you are a very special... girl, and the reason I summoned you here is very simple..."
She looked up, gazing at the sky, with a touch of melancholy, a hint of a smile, and a sense of relief,
"Because I want to find a girl who can inherit my mantle and take my place as the new ruler of ice and snow, and that's why I chose you."
Nanako glared and said, "Is that so..."
Lynn, in her goddess form, sighed, "Because I've been in this position for countless years, and I'm tired of this lonely life, I find..."
【Forgot the lines...】
Nanako: "……"
"Anyway..." Lynn, in her goddess form, changed the subject with a smile,
"I want to ask you, would you like to follow my path of magic and become a true witch who controls storms and ice!"
"Perhaps when you become a demigod, you will remember many things and understand your uniqueness."
In an instant, a whirlwind swept in.
As endless snow rolled in, it blurred Nanako's vision.
And in the swirling snowstorm, she faintly heard that faint, low murmur.
【Agree, Nanako, this is not a blessing, nor a gift...】
【Just a pitiful wretch's wish...】
...
The next day.
Outside the mage tower, Nanako sat intently on a small stool, her head wrapped in a white cloth with the word "effort" written on it, her expression extremely focused.
She held a quill and parchment, her small eyebrows slightly furrowed, sometimes deep in thought, sometimes writing, sometimes pausing, working very hard.
Vaguely visible.
On the cover of the notebook in front of her were inscribed a few large words.
《Ice Sorrow Meditation Technique》.
Lynn sat on the other side of the table, his mouth slightly raised, although he also held a pen and notebook, his mind was completely elsewhere.
【Hehehehehe—】
【The blue-haired loli seems to have suddenly become diligent, indeed, last night's teaching was very effective!】
Lynn immediately thought of last night's events.
Unconsciously, his mouth curled up again.
【But the blue-haired loli probably never thought that the goddess she met last night was me, her disciple!】
【Hahaha! I really want to see the scene when the blue-haired loli finds out the truth! That shocked expression must be very cute!】
Nanako's head antenna flicked the air with a "pop".
Grinding her teeth.
Deep breath.
Glancing at Lynn.
She really wanted to tell her disciple that your thoughts have already exposed you completely in front of your master!
But...
Her mind slowly recalled the scenes from last night.
Even though she knew that the goddess who taught her magic was her disciple...
But the focused look from last night, there was no trace of joking or pranking.
She lowered her head, holding a quill, writing down one formula after another.
Hand in hand... pointing out many of Nanako's mistakes...
Even when Nanako couldn't understand some obscure knowledge, she still patiently explained, very gently pointing out the correct meditation method for Nanako...
She subconsciously glanced at her disciple across from her.
Then quickly lowered her head.
"Disciple..."
Nanako propped her cheek with her hand, twirling the quill idly.
Her eyes looked to the side, but still occasionally glanced at Lynn.
She propped her cheek and casually asked; "Do you think there are people in this world who are good to others for no reason?"
【???】
【Why is this blue-haired loli suddenly asking such a question?】
Lynn was confused and said: "Well, except for family and lovers, most others will have some other factors involved..."
Nanako glanced at him, propped her cheek, and mumbled, "So that's how it is..."
Scribble scribble—
The sound of writing resumed.
Suddenly, Nanako looked up and asked another question.
"And if someone suddenly appears who is good to you for no reason, what should you do?"
Lynn leaned back, rocking the chair, and said: "Then you should be careful."
"Why?" Nanako asked curiously.
Lynn looked at the book and said seriously: "Because, he might be in love with you."
...
Several days later.
Winter Spring Valley Round Table Council.
Andrew sat in the main seat, frowning as he looked at the letter on the table.
The letter detailed several strange anomalies that had occurred in recent days within the Silver Empire, which had caused great concern in the empire.
As a guardian organization, Winter Spring Valley had also intervened in the investigation at the first opportunity.
But who would have known that the mages they sent out to investigate would suffer one misfortune after another.
And the most serious of which was...
He took a deep breath, looking at a robust boar across the round table, and said painfully,
"So, you're saying that you just camped and slept outside that dead volcano, and then you turned into a pig?"
The boar ^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^ said: "Oink oink, gurgle, roar roar..."
The whole room fell silent.
Andrew nodded and said: "I see, you said you found traces of the Secret Source near the crater of that active volcano, and suspect that the recent anomalies in the area are related to ancient Secret Source Mages?"
The boar ^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^ said: "Roar yeah, oink gurgle, achoo roar..."
Andrew pondered and frowned,
"I understand, don't worry, I'll send more people these days, if it really is the King of Secret Source, Winter Spring Valley will definitely not sit idly by!"
The boar ^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^ nodded and said: "Roar oink!"
Andrew nodded and said: "You're welcome."
All the members of Winter Spring Valley looked at each other.
Especially Nanako, with wide eyes, her gaze occasionally shifted from the boar to Andrew, swallowing hard and said;
"Grandpa Andrew, can you understand what he's saying?"
Andrew said indifferently: "Naturally, as the first executive of Winter Spring Valley, it is essential to be proficient in multiple languages, if I can't understand the language of pigs, wouldn't that make me even worse than a pig?"

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."