PREVIEW

... to Mu Junchen in a low voice and seriousness, and then stood in front of him, coldly Look at the two in front of you.

   She stood in front of him, such a small one, the rain and mist fell on the girl's hair slantingly.

   This is the first time I've felt so incompetent after waking up on the day of the car accident—

   No matter how good her family background is, how strong her abilities are, she is still a waste, and she can't even protect the people she wants to protect, ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
MTL - A Bar In An Alternate World: Pick Up A Young WitchChapter 384v2 Devil vs. Refrigerator
 17.7k
3.5/5(votes)
FantasyXuanhuan

When Linger was looking for a job, he applied for a bartender at a bar, but the guests who came here seemed strange.

What can a female warrior wearing very little, an armor that can’t even protect her eyesight, protect against?

How did the calamity mage who owed a hundred luck points survive until now?

Melancholic and lonely Skeletor, Skeleton? drink wine? Please don’t waste it!

The devil who likes the hero, since he is the devil, please do your job well, OK?

Well, he was getting used to these strange guests.

(Unknown Uncomfortable Sky: “Presenting Fine Wine for a Wonderful Different World”, “Sword and Magic and Beautiful Girls”, “Wine of Beautiful Girls”, “God-level Bartender of the Other World”, “I’m Really Not the God of Dionysus”)

- Description from novelbuddy

The Surgeon’s StudioChapter 2977(END) The sun is shining.
 27.7k
4.6/5(votes)
FantasyComedy

“Primum non nocere.”

I Got a Fake Job at the AcademyChapter 352: The Sinister Goat (1)
 2.3M
4.4/5(votes)
ActionAdventureComedyDrama

He became a teacher at the best magic academy in the empire.
….For being mistaken for someone else.

Steampunk: Sixth Era EpicChapter 1728 - 1727: Door in the Bottle
 19.7k
3.6/5(votes)
AdventureHistoricalRomanceSupernatural

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital’s royal square, took in someone else’s cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era’s brilliance... “Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?” Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.