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

When Rain woke up, he found himself lying in a room within the battered remains of Clockwork City.

His body felt heavy, his injuries a dull ache under his skin, but he forced himself to sit up. All around him, gnomes and even some dwarves were rushing about, tending to the injured, their small hands working tirelessly.

It was strange — almost unbelievable. As far as he knew, there was no dwarf settlement here, and the gnomes should have been sacrificed during Gorm's rituals. His mind struggled to comprehend the scene before him.

"Rain!" Hana gasped, letting go of a bowl of water she had been holding as soon as she saw him awake. "You're alive! Thank goodness!"

In a flash, Hana was at his side, wrapping him in a tight hug. Rain winced as pain shot through his body. Though most of his injuries had healed, the soreness lingered, making him feel like every muscle was bruised.

From Ashes we Rise