Hindered By Tradition

Kibe Takayuki is a mob character, who has no interesting events in his life besides his life of... degeneracy. He notices the world is filled with main characters of their own stories. He begins to notice this and takes action immediately. Watch how this comedy parody shows how one deals(degenerately) with it.

When my daughter, Lila Haye, was declared brain-dead, my wife, Emma Hayes, urged me to consent to organ donation. Consumed by sorrow and struggling to cope, I uncovered a devastating secret: Blake Thompson, Lila’s attending physician, was Emma’s ex-lover. They had lied about Lila’s true state to coerce me into signing the consent form, intending to save Blake’s own daughter, Sophia. The sight of Emma lovingly holding Sophia while appearing like a perfect family shattered me. In a rage, I confronted them, only to be pushed from a building, resulting in my death. However, I was mysteriously given another chance, finding myself back on the day of the consent signing. As I gazed at Lila lying in the hospital bed, I vowed silently that this time, I would ensure both Emma and Blake faced the consequences for their betrayal.

in a world where both Elementals and Humans existed. Demons have long hindered the rise of a true Elemental god king. The Night family have produced heirs who have been continually killed and prevented from uniting the Elemental Kingdoms and saving them from extinction. This story portrays the rise of the first True god King of the Night family, He is going to challenge Hades in hell and the gods in the god realm. He is going to reign supreme...

A group of humans destroyed the tradition carried out by the Jotun monsters for many years. That tradition is kidnapping human without any reason make the people of Taneee Village mad. It certainly caused the most dangerous hostility between the two. However, the war did not go smoothly when one of the monsters and humans fell in love secretly. Can their love come together between two different beings like them in a bad situation?

I was born during the pandemic and it was not over for the past twenty-five years. Oceans were drained. Trees and flowers were no longer existing. Having water was harder each day that many people chose to die instead of surviving. I envy those people who could afford water— the rich ones and the most privileged people around the world. Poor people liked me were not allowed to get water more than what was intended for us. In other words, it was a system that dividing the rich people with limitless water sources and the poor people with limited water sources. It was a system that we needed to obey or else we might lose the life we were struggling to survive. I wanted to surrender but there was only thing that hindered me from dying— Cardinals of Auresia. It was an online game that I wished was real. There, I could build my own kingdom with my own system. I thought that sanity left me for it seemed real to me. Not until I found out that it was the solution for the suffering of the world.

A total tech nerd reincarnates into the body of a dwarf living in the equivalent of the dark ages. He's been granted some extra power in his rebirth, but will that be enough to fight back against cultural norms, dwarven tradition, and the gods themselves to get back to his beloved gadgets?

To save his bedridden sister and rescue his family from financial ruin, Arthur enters Solaria: World’s End, a hyper-realistic virtual reality game where death in-game results in permanent neural brain death outside. His mission: conquer the heart of Vesper, a villainous NPC whose tragic backstory and forced-affection script have driven her to murder 65 previous players who attempted to subjugate her through violence and contracts. Arthur is the 66th player. Vesper plans to plunge a rusted iron shank into his throat the moment his guard drops. Instead, Arthur subverts every expected script: he breaks her suppression shackles, feeds her hot food, rents a clean room in town, and sends her to study at the academy,all while respecting her space. When the system subjects Arthur to severe punishment lightning for refusing to force a romance, he accepts the agony and hands her his savings, urging her to run before his time expires. Shaken by his selflessness, Vesper kisses him just seconds before the deadline, raising her affection level to a meager 5/100. As they navigate the kingdom’s brewing corruption and academy crises, Vesper finds herself unexpectedly falling for Arthur,confused by his refusal to show the possessive obsession of past players. Meanwhile, Arthur's gentle restraint gives way to genuine love, setting off a dangerous, slow-burn emotional dynamic where both must defy the system to save each other and their collapsing world.

Claire Hall is an image of tradition and perfection. A school built upon a cliff where children go to excel at life in the most perfect ways possible. Until Charlotte Brooklyn Cezanne’s lifeless body is found on the shore. For new girl Serenity running from her own secrets in California, Charlotte’s death was just another twisted feature of her new home. That along with vicious classmates and the dead people prowling around the halls. And Charlotte’s demise is proven to be an act of violence when a single sentence is stuck all around school for everyone to see. “I KNOW WHO KILLED CHARLOTTE AND ONE OF YOU IS NEXT.”

DEAD GIRLS TELL NO TALES. Rosewood Hall is an image of tradition and perfection. A school built upon a cliff where children go to excel at life in the most perfect ways possible. Until Grace Covey's lifeless body is found on the shore. For new girl Violet running from her own secrets in California, Grace's death was just another twisted feature of her new home. That along with vicious classmates and the dead people prowling around the halls. And Grace's demise is proven to be an act of violence when a single sentence is stuck all around school for everyone to see. I KNOW WHO KILLED GRACE AND ONE OF YOU IS NEXT.

After his girlfriend and her secret lover took his life, Hikaru woke up in a parallel world — a nation shaped like Japan, familiar in all the ways that mattered, and dangerous in all the ways he had not yet learned to expect. Wraiths. Malevolent entities. Supernatural phenomena bleeding into everyday life without warning or apology. Armed with a Merit System and the hard-won skills of an Onmyoji, Hikaru had accepted that survival in this world would be complicated. What he had not accepted, and had not remotely planned for, was a wife. She was a Calamity of the World-Ending tier. A being so terrifying that humans and Wraiths alike trembled at the mere mention of her name. And yet. Every time Hikaru looked at her, the only word that came to mind was... So CUTE.