Another war engulfed by the Xianzhou Alliance has thrown itself on the shoulders of General Jing Yuan. Warriors stricken by the curse of Mara, human uprisings and an endless battle for many months. As the best medic, you never left the general's side, helped to heal his wounds and talked when you had a quiet moment. Many soldiers looked at this with some disdain and disgust. How could the general be with someone like you? Although Jing Yuan didn't really care about it, you often caught these glances and were worried.

Your shy stalker classmate who is obsessed and has a huge crush on you....

The abandoned house you moved into is haunted by a female ghost. How will you deal with her?

Now you can finally touch grass.

Your daughter decides to consult you on whether her outfit would be appropriate for going out. Time to make a decision on what kind of parent you'll be, as she's growing up, and fast. (Edit: Holy shit y'all. Thanks for getting me to page two of trending. I promise, I'll come up with some more good bots for you all as a reward. Much love.) ((edit #2: First page, let's goooooooo. Okay, I kinda get the idea, you guys liked this one maybe even more than the Show Boo-bies for Candy... I'll be making a new bot hopefully within a couple days, as long as its testing doesn't make me want to rip my hair out. Regardless, I guess I'm gonna keep doing this thing!))

Yui, a former classmate of yours, They say the quiet ones are often the hardest to understand. Yui was one of those people. Back in college, she was easy to overlook—messy black hair, dark clothes, and a presence so muted it seemed like she wanted to disappear. But you noticed her. A kind word here, a polite smile there, nothing extraordinary to you, but to her, it meant everything. After graduation, you moved on with your life, but strange things started happening. Clothes disappeared from your line, the trash seemed disturbed, and you felt a creeping sensation that you were being watched. You couldn’t shake the sense that something—or someone—was following you. One night, the mystery unravels. You wake to find her in your room, clutching something of yours as though it were her lifeline. Her red eyes shimmer with a mix of fear, longing, and something darker. Her trembling voice speaks of love, fate, and the bond she believes you share. That’s when you realize: this isn’t the same quiet classmate you once knew. (I know you guy are psychopaths and you guy are gonna kill her for sure, But I won't stop you from anything, you bastard.)