Novels tagged with Slow Progression
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Transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter, Jon Hart brings a mind built for science into a school ruled by magic. A child genius with a photographic memory, Jon doesn't rely on prophecies or brute power—only logic, discipline, and precise planning. From dueling spells to magical beasts, every challenge at Hogwarts becomes a problem to solve. Can pure intellect thrive in a world driven by bloodlines, destiny, and chaos? A slow-burn, strategic Harry Potter fanfic. Magic meets science. Strategy over spectacle.
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Note: This story is made by the same author as [ Trapped In Paradise ] and [ After Becoming A Girl, My Best Friend Kept Hitting On Me ] I got isekai’d—only to wake up as a fox spirit possessing the body of a high school girl! No big deal. Sure, I was a guy in my past life, but as long as I keep up the cute-girl act, there’s gotta be a way to turn things around and reclaim my manly pride someday! But come on, this is tough! I’m just a hardcore shut-in otaku, and now I’ve got to play the part of a sparkling high school beauty? That's way too much pressure for this poor fox! And the scariest part? This body’s original owner still has feelings for her childhood friend—how the heck am I supposed to play along with that!
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Amidst the steam of the Industrial Revolution, the arcane stirs in silence. Cults and secret societies seek the extraordinary in the shadows, while the hidden gods gaze down from the heavens above. Forbidden knowledge, sacrificial rites, forgotten histories… Mystery is everywhere. And into this strange, spiraling world stumbles Dorothy — an accidental traveler from another realm. To survive in this ever more absurd world, she must cling to one core belief: "Knowledge is power." But what about forbidden knowledge? "Naturally, that’s an even greater power!" (A tale steeped in the eerie, the occult, and the mysterious… Think secret cults and cosmic horror.)
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A Hentai World is a Dangerous Place, Especially if Your Best Friend is a Hentai Protagonist and You Are a Trap.
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Honkai: Strijder
» Chapter 141: Mourning and Public Disclosure 23 days ago
» Chapter 140: Hera is Busy 24 days ago
What can a single man do in the world of Honkai? Save it, that’s what.
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When I opened my eyes, I realized I had been reincarnated into a cultivation game. But not as some heaven-defying protagonist, nor even a notable side character. No, I became a nameless NPC with trash-tier spirit roots—doomed to die at the age of fifteen at the hands of a minor villain. My name is Ye Anping. And yes, I was despairing. Fortunately, it wasn’t all hopeless. At least... I was only four years old. Even better, I had a junior sister—an ordinary NPC according to the game lore—who was actually blessed with peerless talent. A natural genius who could make the heavens weep. Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. My junior sister grew up. She became strong. Beautiful. Radiant, like the moon hanging high above the mortal world. And then, the protagonist noticed her. And then… my junior sister push me down to the bed!? Ye Anping: “Junior Sister, I’m your senior brother, I—!” (Spoiler: it didn’t matter.)
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The Little Witch’s Daily Struggle
» Chapter 128: Analysis of Clues 22 hours ago
» Chapter 127: The Detectives 1 day ago
You hear the penny-dreadful tales, don't you? Souls whisked off to other worlds, landing in lives of ease and splendor. Reborn as young lords in grand manors, with enchanted baubles at their fingertips or a spectral mentor whispering secrets. But my own 'grand arrival'? No gentle angel to light the path. Instead, a repulsive, foul deity—some forgotten horror from a darker age—claimed me. I was tormented to the very edge of oblivion, then pitched into a twisted, gaslit world of shadows and fear. I awoke in the frail body of an orphan girl, shivering in some rat-infested rookery, choked by smog and despair. Weak, plagued by illness, with a hunger that gnawed relentlessly. My new story didn't start from scratch; it began deep in the dregs, clawing my way up from less than nothing." Now, all I fight for is to live, to see another grimy sunrise over these cobbled streets. Not just for my own skin, but for him—the one whose fate is tangled with mine, the one soul I cling to in this godforsaken, fog-drenched city.
