MTL - Happy Little Mayor - Chapter 1365 . Please use tea (1/5)

[Chapters lock after 50,000+ words]Born into unimaginable wealth, Aiden Arclight was the heir of the most powerful clan on the Revonia Continent— Owners of an SS-Rank Mana Vein.The Arclight doctrine was absolute:Power builds legacy, Wealth sustains legacy, Family is optional.But Aiden never fit.Where others plotted, he showed mercy.Where others chased power, he chose compassion.To the Arclights, that made him worthless. Everything shattered during the Origin Awakening Ceremony.Before the entire clan, Aiden awakened the lowest result in history:(F-Rank Unique Ability and Origin Heart detected)(Minor Null Field)Causes minor disturbance in skill activation and mana flow.Laughter followed, then contempt, then silence.When Aiden needed them most, not a single family member stepped forward.By nightfall, he was cast out—stripped of his name, inheritance, and home. The golden heir became a homeless exile in one day.Yet even at rock bottom, Aiden refused to break.And when the world turned its back on him…something else answered.[Compatible host found][Origin Gacha System initializing…][Minimum Reward Guaranteed: S-Rank]A system that grants Bloodlines, Physiques, Skills, Treasures, and Summons—and more.From exile to emperor.From “trash” to a being feared by mortals and gods alike.Aiden will rise, he will build an empire that spans continents, worlds, and divine planes.But as power piles upon power… will Aiden remain himself—or become the very thing he once despised?Upload schedule – 1-2 Chapter/dayMilestone (Monday to Monday)50 Powerstones – 1 Bonus Chapter100 Powerstones – 3 Bonus ChapterWhat to expect —1. MultipleRaces (Elves, Demons, Beast-Folk, etc)2. Average paced3. MC will have romantic interest (2-4) all plot based4. Overpowered MC

What’s not to love about my new life after transmigrating into a Pet-centered world?
There are mighty creatures that come in all shapes and sizes. They can either be cuddly companions, helpers in your daily life, daring scouts or strong fighters. Or all of the above. Not bad, huh?

I have a family, but the fact is completely overshadowed by my younger sister. She thoroughly hates my guts, and she makes sure that I know this. Every. Single. Day.
Did I mention that she’s disgustingly talented while I am a bottom feeder? A terribly handsome one at that.

I have free rein to run the family business on my own. A small and quaint Pet Store. It should have been great if not for the fact that the previous owner of this body was born with ZERO affinity to handle Astral Pets…

It wouldn’t be a proper transmigration without a gimmick or a system to pave my road to greatness, don’t you think? I have one, but I don’t know if I would be better off without it…

I see dead people.But hey, it’s the zombie apocalypse, everyone is seeing dead people, including a blind girl. It’s not like I am that special.For a while, I thought I was going to be Cinderella, complete with the cruel stepfamily and the little mice for helpers. But instead of mice, I got demons from hell with a taste for chaos.Then again, there is nothing wrong with a little chaos in the middle of the apocalypse. It’s what makes life worth living.Unfortunately for others, they don’t quite see it that way. You see, I have a gift. One that isn’t exactly mine, but I can use it however I see fit.My gift is granting wishes.I'm a genie without a bottle, but it would be nice if people appreciated me more. All the humans ask for is the same thing… more food here, shelter there, kill these people, torture those. And I do it all, for a small price.I don’t ask for money or food, I can get that on my own. No, I want favors, souls, something that means everything for the other person. And they give it to me. Their momentary desire worth their long term happiness.But by the time they discover that, I’m long gone, already moved on to my next… client.I know I look young, starvation and abuse will do that to a girl. Humans tell me that I shouldn’t be wandering out there alone. Some try to help me… most don’t. But whoever said I was by myself? Just because others couldn’t see them didn’t mean my demons ever left. I still hear their voices in my head, whispering words of encouragement and love. For them, I’d do anything. Kill anyone. Destroy anything.After all, life is just a game, right? Those still alive at the end of the day were the lucky ones. Those who died were not. Everything is just a game of chance, all a human has to do is roll the dice.My only word of advice is to be careful what you wish for… you just might get it.My name is Hattie, welcome to my world.Would you like a cup of tea?

You read the title, right? If not...

He had been playing an H-Game when all of sudden...his life ended.

When he woke up, he found that he had been sent into the world of the H-Game.

What will he do now that he's in this new world?

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