"Xia Lun, what do we do next? Are you going to give this idiot CPR?" Moke asked, pointing at the soaking wet, unconscious Liyana on the grass.
Aina's gaze narrowed slightly as it shifted between Xia Lun and Liyana, but it clearly wasn't the time to dwell on such trivial details.
"No need for all that trouble, let me handle it," Musen said as he stepped forward calmly and crouched down. He hovered his broad hand over Liyana's chest, and a soft emerald light suddenly flared in his palm. Like a living creature, the light slowly seeped into Liyana's body.
"Ugh... glug..." Liyana's body jerked violently, and she opened her mouth like a stranded fish. A thin stream of water spurted from her lips, much like a whale surfacing for air.
"Magic. Truly miraculous," Moke remarked with his arms crossed.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Liyana's chest began to heave. After a few violent coughs, her eyes snapped open.
"Ah!"
Liyana let out a loud shout and sat bolt upright as if propelled by a spring. She looked around blankly, panting heavily.
"What is wrong with you?" Moke couldn't help but ask. "How did you end up in the lake?"
"Ah..." Liyana's eyes were still a bit unfocused as she fell into a long moment of recollection. She shook her wet hair vigorously, sending water droplets flying everywhere. It took a while before her brain seemed to successfully reboot. "I remember now! I was half asleep, and I groggily got up to use the bathroom!"
The group exchanged glances.
"And then?" Moke pressed relentlessly, as this clearly had absolutely nothing to do with falling into the water. "Did you relieve yourself in the lake?"
"Of course not!" Liyana shot back defensively, before her expression shifted into something dreamy. "And then... right! I saw a gorgeous girl! Right there in the lake, and she was waving at me! That smile, it was just... I was so dazed that I just followed her!" She scratched her head in frustration. "Then my foot slipped, and splash! I fell into the water! I flailed around a bit, and then I blacked out."
Still shaken, Liyana patted her chest and sniffled. "Speaking of which, why do I smell like fish?"
Xia Lun nodded slightly. It probably happened exactly as Liyana described; he had indeed heard her yelling earlier.
"What the heck? Did you drink too much and fry your brain? Or did the water log your head?" Moke felt Liyana's forehead, but she didn't seem to have a fever. "Who else could possibly be out here besides us?"
"But I really saw her!" Liyana slapped Moke's hand away, raised three fingers, and swore solemnly. "There really was a beautiful girl!"
The group looked toward the center of the lake where Liyana had fallen in.
At this moment, the water was perfectly calm, without a single ripple.
"Where?" Moke asked, turning back to Liyana.
"She is really there! If I'm lying, may you and your little bunny never get to first base for the rest of your lives..." Liyana said with utmost seriousness.
Veins instantly bulged on Moke's forehead, and he cracked his knuckles loudly. "You bastard... believe it or not, I'll throw you right back into the lake to feed the fish right now!"
"Well? Did you notice anything?"
Xia Lun ignored the noisy bickering beside him. He lightly brushed the back of his hand against Aina's and asked in a low voice.
"There is an unusual magical aura," Aina said, her deep gaze fixed on the center of the lake.
The vast lake was fully visible under the moonlight. Fallen leaves and a few branches floated near the edge, and a dead tree was deeply embedded in the muddy lakebed, with a section of it protruding above the water.
"Is it hiding?"
Aina whispered. She slowly raised her staff, gathering powerful magic at its tip, and aimed it at the center of the lake.
Just as the magic was about to burst forth—
Splash!
A figure suddenly materialized in the middle of the lake.
"Iya! Iyaya!"
The water in the center of the lake swelled silently, and a slender silhouette instantly took shape. It was a young girl made entirely of crystal-clear lake water, standing upon the surface.
She cried out to the people on the shore a few times, her voice sounding somewhat anxious and aggrieved.
Aina stared at the maiden of the lake for a moment before slowly lowering her staff.
"Oh! Yes, that's her! I remember now!" Liyana jumped up immediately, pointing at the center of the lake and shouting. "This is the little fairy who seduced me! She made me fall into the water and almost drown!"
"That's a Lady of the Lake," Moke said, clearly recognizing the creature's origins. His tone carried a hint of realization. "A rare monster born in lakes rich with water elements... Usually, if you don't provoke them or destroy the lake's environment, they won't attack adventurers on their own."
"Iya!" Seeing Aina put away her threat, the Lady of the Lake seemed to grow a little bolder. She cried out a few more times, as if trying to explain something, before casting a highly wary look in Aina's direction.
"So it's a monster? Can we catch her and take her with us?" Liyana's eyes lit up.
The group's gazes toward Liyana turned a bit strange.
"Ahem... just kidding," Liyana coughed awkwardly.
"The Lady of the Lake's true body is the lake itself. She's a nature spirit born from the waters. If you want to take her away, you'd have to take the entire lake with you," Moke scoffed, dispelling Liyana's idea.
"Iya! Iya!"
The Lady of the Lake's voice remained urgent, as if she were desperately trying to defend herself, and her little hands gestured angrily in Liyana's direction.
"What is she saying?" Moke poked Liyana.
Liyana threw her hands up. "How should I know? I don't speak monster! Oh, speaking of monster language, Moke, why don't you try singing a song?"
"You piece of trash..." Moke's face instantly darkened like the bottom of a pot.
"But Liyana must have done something to make her act like that, right?" Musen said in a muffled voice, as the Lady of the Lake continued to excitedly babble in the center of the lake.
"I think it's definitely Liyana's fault," Moke concluded decisively.
Aside from the person in question, Liyana, the rest of them—Xia Lun, Musen, and even Aina—nodded slightly in agreement.
"Liyana, you should apologize to her," Xia Lun said to Liyana.
"Why! I'm your companion, aren't I?" Liyana couldn't help but argue. "I was clearly drunk at the time and had no idea what was happening! Besides, I'm the victim here!"
"Which is exactly why it's definitely your fault!"
Moke couldn't be bothered to argue further. He simply grabbed the back of Liyana's head and forced her upper body down, making her give a proper, deep bow to the girl in the center of the lake.
"Ugh—Moke, you barbarian! Your little bunny definitely won't like it when you use force like this!" Liyana struggled, her muffled voice drifting up from below.
"Iya..." Watching this scene, the Lady of the Lake's urgent cries ceased.
She tilted her head, seemingly a bit confused, but also as if she were accepting this clumsy apology.
Finally, she let out a light, short "Ya~". Her body instantly dispersed like melting snow, turning into a string of crystal-clear water droplets that fell gracefully into the lake, leaving behind only a series of ripples that quickly smoothed over.

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”