ElectricLuna

[Warning: R-18 Content] 

"What do you mean I can't hit 1 million subs before the end of this winter? Are you serious?"

"If you're not donating, you're basically freeloading, guys."

"Imagine not being a subscriber… couldn't be me."

"Can we get some Fs in the chat for these noobs who can't keep up?"

Reborn in a land of swords and magic called Oceros, Dilhan, a former streamer from a strange world called Earth, decided to make a living by streaming since that was the only thing he knew how to do.

But this land, Oceros, was a world of a Souls-like action RPG game called "Blighted" that Dilhan had played before he died on Earth after exploding a nerve while stuck on the same boss for an entire day.

Despite all of this he decided to live a normal life as a streamer but what was this? Instead of building a channel and gaining fame, he began attracting crazy followers and insane women seeking his "bodily blessings." People started treating him like a god and treating him like some kind of a messiah, while others labelled him a heretic and attempted to kill him. Did he understand all of this when he decided to hit that "Start Streaming" button?

This is Dilhan's journey to become the first streamer in the land of Oceros, a world plagued by a being known as the Harbinger. Will he become the first streamer in this world, or will he become something more to its people?

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Author's Note:

—This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR), or Yuri(Lesbian).

—This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental.

—18+ chapters will be marked.

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Streaming in Another World: I Built a Religion

The forest air was thick with tension as Morgana's sharp gaze darted between Dilhan and Darius. "Are you alright?" she asked Dilhan, her voice laced with concern. Dilhan nodded weakly, his hand clutching his side where a shallow wound had slowed him but wasn't life-threatening.

Then she turned to Darius, who was sitting on a fallen log, his breath heavy and labored. Blood trickled nonstop from his nose, staining his chin and chest. Morgana frowned and crouched next to him. "Darius, you're bleeding too much. We need to stop it."

Before she could do more, Eryndra stepped forward, her elegant movements almost otherworldly. The elven commander's piercing green eyes swept over Darius, assessing his condition. Without a word, she gestured toward one of her medics. The elf approached swiftly, carrying what appeared to be a broad green leaf with intricate veins running through it.

Drakarra's Legacy