Historias de Mobprotagonist

Olympics Sports Trainer, Meg Thompson, had never even heard of an otome game, so when she died in Japan during the Tokyo Games and was reincarnated into one in error as the minor character, Briar Bell, she might have unintentionally messed just about everything up for the true heroine... Whether it was her befriending villainesses, or hanging out with capture targets, from the moment she was born she was setting the plot careening off course. (although if you ask her, the original storyline was stupid and hopeless to begin with #SorryNotSorry) The Heroine was supposed to seduce this medieval-esque kingdom's most eligible bachelors in order to use the power of their love to stop the encroaching demon army from destroying humanity with her heart magic. Playing the role of 'heroine' was another reincarnated woman named Sakura, a hardcore Japanese otaku who had previously been hit by a truck in a tale as old as time. Whether it is the fault of Sakura's social ineptness (as Briar would claim) or from her own interventions, humanity is now heading towards total decimation. Seems like she'll have to brush off her coaching skills and get this royal army into fighting form.

When a college student died in an accident he got reincarnated into a finished Fantasy Novel called "Heroes of Manrow" 80 years in the future as Mark Specter after the ending of the novel. Follow Mark and his friends as they become adventurers, explore places, get stronger and help others in need. Hi Rico here, this STORY is my 1st ev- ever yup definitely the 1st (I definitely did not try writing before and upload it) but this time it's different I'm taking this very serious. I do have a plan for the series. And it might be a little, just a little slowburn because I want to set alot of plot devices I can use in the future. But I promise you after the 1st arc I'm going to write every chapter with as much hype as I can (no promises) So if you enjoy it, that would make me happy. *The story cover is AI generated

Ahem. So I'm kinda new to this because I didn't seriously think this could be possible but first lets recap, shall we? My name was Raymond Dragon, also known as the 'Joker' or 'Card Master'. I died at the age of 16 because my yandere-ass big sister had a LITTLE *cough* *cough* obsession with me, and by 'obsession' I mean by locking me up in a dark cellar for three years and then proceeding to kill, torture and feed both my relatives, friends and acquaintances to me... No complaints here... NOT! She fed me my grandma as well! Now, back to schedule. Ahem. So you get my lifestory and the way I died was kinda stupid but that doesn't matter. What matters now is that I got reincarnated (Yay!) in a fucking game. Or to be precise a world that's based on an otome game, a game that I was forced to play with that SHITTY LITTLE... Big? Yandere sister of mine. I forgot the name because I don't give two shits about the story or anything about the game for that matter but anyway, I reincarnated as a mob character (YES!) and not as anyone important or significant in the story (Get that fucking GB tag outta my face.). There's also multiple reincarnators who actually know what the story was about *surprised* and there are even otherworlders, demon lords, heroes and so on in this world that also know the story. Here's the catch though, the world's not a game. People are living and breathing same as our previous world. How do I know? Weeelllll... I may or may not have a special magic called 'Card Magic (self-named)' that I also had in my previous world to rake in the dough... and I can use it in this world... Anyway, I know it's not fake because a certain card that can be generated is a 'Truth Card' and I asked it one simple question: "Is this world real?" And the answer that I got was: "Positive." So there. That's my mother-fucking introduction, and you shall now know me as 'Ray Quartz', the marquis' lazy-ass genius son. Your not-so sincerely, Ray Quartz PS: Fuck my life.

THIS IS NOT MINE!! THIS IS JUST FOR OFFLINE READING!! When I saw the fangs of a demon roaring in front of me ... At that moment, I remembered "I've seen this before" "I'm in the world of the classic RPG I used to play in my previous life." "And I'm ... a losing heroine who is the hero's childhood friend, but will be forgotten by him in the future!" This character is a childhood friend of the Brave Hero, she confessed to the hero, before he went on his journey to defeat the Demon King, and promises to wait for him until his return ... But her time on screen ended there, after only an hour. The hero fell in love with another girl, the Main Heroine, on his journey and forgets her promise ... making many players feel sorry for her. ... If I stay in this village like in the original story, my future is only the one of a losing heroine! In order to prevent this from happening, I'll leave the village, armed with the talent for concoction of magical potions that I've been working on. And then, I'll aim to become an alchemist Master in the Royal City. I'm not sure what the end was for the childhood friend of the Brave Hero in the original story but ... I'll grab a happy future on my own!

Beep... Beep... Beep... The sound of the vital signs monitor was all that could be heard inside the darkly lit desolate cold room. A girl was lying at the bed motionlessly and her dark pupils were seemingly staring at the abyss of nothingness with no life. She had elegant black hair scattered at her back, white skin that is even paler because of her weak constitution. 'When can I die?' She thought to herself repeatedly with no end. 'Why am I so unlucky to end up like this? Since the beginning, I was very weak compared to other children my age... My only happiness during all this time in my 18 years of life is reading and writing romance novels. The only obstacle is my weak body, even the hired doctors and my family gave up on me... They only waited for me to pass away and to lessen their burdens. Hah...' Beep...... Beep...... The sound of the vital signs monitor suddenly became slower than usual. Hearing the sound's sudden change, the girl widened her eyes. She stood up and suddenly clenched her chest and gripped her hair and gasped for breath. "Huff... huff...." 'Augh... it hurts.... everywhere hurts...hmmm..... there is no one here... well, they don't even care about me.... augh..... I guess this is the way I'll die...' "Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep............" She fell down her bed with her eyes closed, her face became rather peaceful. Her hair was scattered on the bed everywhere. Those were her last thoughts before finally going to the afterlife. .... "My poor child, but don't worry, I'll be giving you a new life and a gift. I hope you will like them." 'What... wait!!' I couldn't even finish what I wanted to say. A new life, a new me, friends, and a new family that will love me, huh... Love... I wish I could know how it feels to be loved by others... And I would also love and cherish them... What will happen in this new life of mine? *Cover picture not mine #CTTO* a/n: This is my original story and second story, hope you all enjoy it! 😁

I died, good news! I got Isekai'ed. Bad News, I got Isekai'ed as an Enemy Mob in Genshin Impact. I'm cooked aren't I? Scratch that, I have a cheat code, lol! While this is an OC-focused fic, you can treat this as a reader fic if you guys want to.

Heidi remembered the day she was born. She also had memories prior to- those of her past life, that is. This world still had Kingdoms and even included magic, but Heidi was born in a mostly lawless land that resembled the Wild West from America in her past life. After her new family was attacked by outlaws and their lands and lives stolen, Heidi resolved herself. She would take back what was hers, avenge her family, and make sure no one would be hurt like she had. Thus begins the daily life of one of the few female bounty hunters in Kasklas's wild west. ~~~~~~~~~~~ ROUGH DRAFT * NO UPDATE SCHEDULE

Ashera is a mob character in "Mystical Blossom". Once she found out she was pregnant, she decides to run away to protect herself from her and her child's miserable end. "It's just you and me, bun. I won't let any harm come your way." A story about a runaway Elf and her little prince. She will do everything to protect her baby, no matter what. -- Update Schedule: 2-4 Chapters a week -- Started: July 26, 2021 Ended: TBA {NOTE: NOT A TRANSLATION! THIS IS MY ORIGINAL STORY}

[0FFLINE READING PURP0SES 0NLY][CREDITS T0 THE 0RIGINAL AUTHOR AND TRANSATOR] I transmigrated into a novel as the maid of a prince who was trapped inside a tower. It was depressing enough to be locked up in that tower, but the situation that I found myself in as soon as I transmigrated was straight up whack. The original owner of this body, Rosé, threatened the prince and forced him to kiss her! To make matters worse, Rosé was completely obsessed with the prince, and while trying to monopolize him, she dies a futile death! We’re right on track to [death via decapitation] as soon as the prince escapes the tower. So instead, I offered to make a contract with the prince, aptly titled as ‘The Contract for the Life and Death of Rosé Artius’. No skinship at all! As long as he guarantees that I’ll live until a ripe old age, I will devote my diligence and loyalty to the prince! But somehow… the prince’s gaze was a bit dangerous. And inside the tower, we were totally alone. “Rosé, let’s kiss.” …How did it end up like this?! * * * The breath that lingered on my lips disappeared as the stranger moved away. I stared at the man who kissed me just now. Under those dark eyebrows were red eyes that were exceedingly cold. I was instantly bewitched. I couldn’t look away, as if there was an irresistible force coveting my gaze. Because he’s so handsome. “Rosé, how long do we have to do this?” I shuddered as the sweet voice whispered next to my ear. Only then did I come to my senses. I laughed awkwardly to fill the silence. Ahaha, I really don’t know… “I-I think we can stop now.” At my words, Albert grinned. It was the forced, soulless smile of a sales team member. Nonetheless, he was still breathtakingly beautiful. “Then, can I see it now?” “…Yes.” He took the wand that I had been holding. In the novel, the maid Rosé always asked for a kiss from Albert in exchange for letting him see the wand. In short, at this very moment, I was digging my own grave. …Damn it.