MiuNovels

In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk.

Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life.

However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs.

This was the Spirit Realm.

Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. 

They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. 

NOTE!

NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. 

This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. 

Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror.

If this story interests you, give it a try.

Spirit Game

"The clay bricks need to be fired so they bond and get stronger," Druger suggested to Rain as they surveyed their rudimentary setup.

"Could they just be baked under the sun?" Rain asked, familiar with the concept but concerned about their lack of resources. "We don't have an oven for that, nor a kiln, or even a large enough fire to bake them. We don't even have enough wood."

"It's fine. If we wait for the sun, it might take forever," Druger dismissed Rain's concern with a wave of his hand. "Baking them would hasten the construction time tremendously, and we don't need wood to burn them."

"R-really?" Rain was skeptical but hopeful.

Druger opened one eye wide from under his bushy brow and smirked. "How do you think we built the port town from scratch, huh?"

Firing Bricks and Hatching Plans