Glory Of The Football Manager System - Chapter 2: The Notebook

Arlan can go back in time by one minute, once per day.And every time he levels up, he can go back a little further.But, even with his growing power, Arlan has never been in more danger. Demon magic was never supposed to make its way into the hands of humans, and its original owners would go to any lengths to take it back.What to Expect:-Numbers. This is a LitRPG written by someone who loves LitRPGs. It won’t be overwhelming or confusing, but if you dislike the genre, this probably isn’t the story for you. Blue boxes ahead!-Meaningful progression. Characters are always working to grow more powerful, but doing so is difficult. Level-ups are hard-earned and bring with them meaningful change in characters’ abilities.-Tactical combat. Fighting is as much a battle of wits as it is a battle of muscle, after all.-No harems.

An earthquake, another world, and a tentacle monster in his basement claiming to be his wife are just the beginning of a chaotic new life for Nick. He has new, dangerous, and exciting neighbors to get along with, people who want to kill him just for existing, and monsters with a taste for blood.But he's going to do his best to get to the bottom of everything and maybe even find a way back home. Even if he doesn't, he's at least not alone, for better or for worse.

Tags- Incest, Mother and Daughter, Milfs, NTR, Affairs, Betrayals, Absolute romance, Beautiful females, Smart Protagonist, Weak to strong, Smut.., Way to immortality.A divine element of Lust named Vasana got inside the body of a young boy named Fuyu who was living in the primitive world with no other knowledge other than how to do farming and survive learnt about the upper realm and immortal world through the spirit as it gave him, his goal to follow the path of Immortality through the help of Vasana.Join him on this journey to become a true Divine Immortal being from an ignorant boy of village.“ Oh power of reincarnation but dying is still painful as hell. So, I don't wish to die. ”“But you would lose, the Emperor will gonna exterminate you, he had seen you with his wife and daughter, and you have aglied for the theft of Immortal Sealing Divine Rapture. You are bare handed in this fight while he had emence powers and authority in this three region. ” Vasana, the divine element of Lust said in bit uneasy as he had no option other then to die but it's host wasn't in mind of dying. Because If he didn't activated his third Nadis out of seventy-two thousand before dying he will not able to reincarnate himself and I would have to find another soul for this but the world order who maintain peace and stability will find my mischievous actions and it would be disastrous for me if I got punished by the heavenly court for doing this.“ Don't worry, I wouldn't lose. ” He smiled looking down from the Aphrodisiac Mountain of purple lily's as his eyes penetrated deep beneath the sea of cloud, his purple robe with golden touch waves without the wind as he was himself looking like God who can seal heaven itself.“Fuc× you if you lose..” Vasana, the divine element of Lust said in annoyed expression as it was worried about the consequences of losing and finding other soul.“Oh I would love to..” Nilvarma, smiled as he was ready to face the danger awaiting for him.It would start from primitive world and go to cultivation world as it's destination. It will take some time till he reach Immortal world so until then enjoy the primitive world he was living in.

Crimson Vale Academy—where reputation is currency, and failure is a stain you wear on your sleeve.Behind gothic walls and spotless uniforms, students aren't just educated—they're measured, ranked, and pitted against each other in a brutal meritocracy. Privileges are earned, not given. The strong rise. The weak vanish.Enter Kairon Vale, a transfer student marked Rank D—the bottom of the bottom. No badge. Just a stitched black fang, branding him as “Obsidian”—a warning to others.In a system where points dictate your value, Obsidian-ranked students claw for every opportunity to ascend into the prestigious Golden or Platinum ranks—where comfort, power, and influence await. But for most, it’s a losing battle.Yet Kairon isn’t here to fit in, impress, or play by their rules. Cold, calculating, and impossible to read, he watches the system… and waits. Because while the academy judges worth by numbers and names—he understands something deeper:Everyone wears a mask. And every mask can be cracked.Let the games begin.