Comedy
A high-combat-power heroine who just wants a good life × a genuinely gorgeous but sickly hero
Also known as: Moving to the City and Marrying Up in the '70s—I Just Want to Live a Good Life
Content Warning: The male lead is somewhat of a "pampered husband" type, and the female lead is extremely money-minded.
There was a notorious figure in Kaoshan Village.
At five, she blew up the outhouse with her grandmother inside.
At six and a half, she shaved her grandfather's head in the middle of the night.
At seven, she set the woodshed on fire.
At eight, she chased several of her uncles around the village with a knife.
After years of waiting, the Su family finally saw her reach adulthood. They wished upon every star and every moon for only one thing:
That this crazy girl would finally get married and leave.
Su Fu lived up to her name "Fu" meaning comfort. If anyone made her uncomfortable...
they were going to be the ones who suffered for it.
[Transmigration | 1v1 | Happy Ending | Sweet Pet | Bickering Rivals-to-Lovers] A Sharp-Tongued Little Sun × A Sarcastic Villainous Demon King
Note: No forced romance quests. The FL grows at her own pace — she's no dead weight. Slow-burn romance. If you want an OP steamroll from chapter one, this isn't for you.
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Fang Weizhao is having a very bad day.
She transmigrated into a novel and, within the first second, somehow killed a demonic serpent while nearly bleeding out. The system that's supposed to guide her? Glitching. She didn't catch a single quest. And before she can process any of it, she's free-falling from the sky — only to be caught by a stranger with a pleasant voice who promptly knocks her unconscious.
Something about this transmigration is definitely off.
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When a colossal beast lunges to tear her apart, Fang Weizhao forces herself to look at the one person who could intervene but won't. Xiao Ciyu. The villain she was never supposed to pick up.
Blood pours from her mouth. Her robes soak crimson. Her voice shakes — but her conviction doesn't.
She smiles. Lifts her left hand with the last of her strength. And flips him off.
"Go. To. Hell."
You bastard. Think you're so impressive? You think I wanted to transmigrate here? Like hell I came to save you. I don't want any of this.
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Xiao Ciyu had always believed no one would ever accept the ruins of his soul.
Then a single tear — trembling with worry, unmistakably for him — fell and struck him square in the heart.
And love, once nothing but vague, indecipherable strokes on a page, suddenly had a face.
Hers.
[Cold & Smoldering Heir vs. Poetic, Poverty-Stricken Maid] [Campus Romance + Sweet Love + Dual Virgin + Pure Satisfaction]
When Lin Xi first met Song Xu, he mistook her for an escort sent to "accompany" him for the night.
"Are you even of age?" he asked, his voice frost-chilled.
"I just turned eighteen," Lin Xi replied, handing him her ID. "It’s my first time doing this, but I promise I’ll be very thorough."
Song Xu’s eyebrows shot up. "Your... first time?"
Lin Xi nodded with complete sincerity. "Yes. If you’re satisfied with my service, I’m hoping for a long-term arrangement. Two or three times a week would be ideal, and we can always negotiate the price."
"A long-term arrangement?" Song Xu crossed his arms, his gaze darkening with a dangerous edge. "And how exactly do you plan to prove that your body is 'clean'?"
Without a word, Lin Xi pulled out her official health certificate.
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Later, the once-aloof campus idol transformed into a clingy, overgrown puppy who refused to leave Lin Xi’s side for a single second.
"Xixi, just one kiss. Please?"
"No," Lin Xi said, pressing her palm against his face as she tried to retreat into the blankets. "You’re a liar. It’s never just 'one' kiss with you."
Song Xu didn't let her escape. He swept her back into his arms, his voice dropping to a low, husky whisper. "Well, if you won’t give me one willingly, then I suppose we’ll have to do much, much more."
“Ah… it’s finally the ending.”
After falling asleep drunk on beer, I woke up inside a terrible fantasy novel.
For an entire year, I lived exactly as the trash author intended. Following the original story, I saved the world from the Demon King and finally met my death.
While waiting to wake up back in my original world.
But then…
[Ding!]
[Even when Part 1 ends, the story continues!
And thus begins Part 2!
Welcome to I’ve Ended Up As the World-Saving Saint !]
‘That cursed hack actually wrote a Part 2?!’
“You scam artist! Forget everything else—just send me back to my original world!!!”
In the end, I struck a deal with the terrible author: If I finished Part 2 without anyone discovering my true identity, I’d be sent back home.
“So Part 2 is a childcare story? Fine. I’ll speedrun this damned childcare arc.”
The problem was that Part 2 shared the same world setting as Part 1, so I kept running into my former companions.
And somehow, every single one of them had turned completely strange.
“What the hell happened to these people?”
On top of that, the duchess whose body I possessed was hiding an enormous secret…
“Caw?!”
Will I ever make it back home?
Male Lead: Leonhart Jenetic Filio
The third prince of the Filio Empire and one of the companions who defeated the Demon King alongside Adela five years ago. He has since become a swordmaster. Having been relentlessly tormented by Adrianne in the past, he harbors a hatred toward her bordering on disgust. Because of his lingering guilt toward Adela, Leonhart finds himself opposing Adrianne over the construction of a statue currently underway… yet the traces of Adela he senses within Adrianne leave him deeply conflicted.
Female Lead: Adrianne Ivrante
Before possessing someone else’s body, she was an architecture student. In Part 1, I’ve Ended Up As the World-Saving Hero, she possessed the body of the spirit swordswoman Adela and succeeded in saving the world. However, instead of returning to her original world, she ends up possessing the villain Adrianne from Part 2, I’ve Ended Up As the World-Saving Saint. In order to return home, she must bring the story of Part 2 to its conclusion… but she can’t stop worrying about how her former companions have changed because of her death.
Chen Shijin was known to everyone as a mute. He hadn’t uttered a word since he was three years old. As a result, countless people wildly bullied and mocked him throughout his life. Yet, he remained unmoved, his eyes filled with pity.
Until that day, when the skies poured red rain, and the gate of fate opened. Under the torrential rain, Chen Shijin, looking at his fiancé and cousin who were involved in an affair and cursing him, uttered his first words in 23 years. “Tr*sh. Promiscuous jerks.” Fiancé/Cousin: How dare you speak like that?! No, wait, how can you speak at all?! Before they could react, they both fell into the land of exile. And then, monsters roamed, in a world where the strong prey on the weak. The fiancé and cousin’s private parts indeed rotted away. While everyone feared this bizarre and dark world of death, Chen Shijin smiled joyously at the demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters. Foolish beings! I could speak at eight months! I greeted my ancestors at a year and a half! At two, I turned in a wanted criminal on TV with a single word. At three, my words predicted the eruption of Mount Little Sun! And that golden mountain decoration in my home that’s yet to be carved? Created by my very words! I remained silent for the sake of world peace! But now, in the land of exile. After holding back for 23 years!! Finally! I can openly challenge these demons and monsters! “Awesome!!” Demons and monsters: ??? Terrifying world: Shut up! Don’t come over here, aaaah!