Harem

I was born a cripple in a world that values martial arts. Now what? This is the murim life of a martial arts idiot cripple. Until the day I become…

Pray, earnestly, to any God, in any words. A warlock, shrouded in guilt, becomes a heretic inquisitor. “I will burn the demons, the heretics, and the witches.”

Due to being reincarnated into a financially struggling noble family, I had to find a way to make money. “Just wait one more day, and the next volume will be…

I tried everything to grow taller, but everything except ‘that’ didn’t work out. I’m still looked down on for being short. Everyone would understand if they were my height.

In this life, I’ve decided to skip being a graduate student and focus solely on studying magic. …Seriously, I said I’m not becoming a graduate student, okay?!

Drugs and the Mafia—but with a dash of fantasy in another world. In such a world, there was a legendary figure called “The Wolf,” who made his masters kneel before…

But I don’t believe in fortune-telling.

A world teeming with obsessive characters. [ The more you’re obsessed over, the stronger you become. ] I’ll show you the proper way to use so-called useless students.

I’m weak. I’m really f*cking weak. But why do you guys think I’m strong?

Become my Daughter.