Sentient Objects
Poison Apple
I transmigrated into the villainess’s… apple.
That’s right, the Poison Apple from Snow White’s stepmother.
On the very first day after transmigrating, I cried because I was so ugly.
Damn it, half red and half green.
Maybe because I was crying too loudly, the Magic Mirror next door cautiously poked me.
“Um… actually, I think you’re the most… special… apple in this world.”
I paused, then glanced at his slightly reddened mirror surface.
“…Thanks, Comfort Hero.”
Big Sword
At the Immortal Trials, Zhao Fuqu glimpses a future in which Shen Du, the master she once trusted, accuses her of colluding with demons and executes her.
Determined to escape that fate, she kneels before the sect’s most useless elder instead—only to awaken a sharp-tongued divine sword and a path to power, revenge, and a destiny of her own.
Slaying Evil and Vanquishing Wickedness
After I died, my bones became the sword in his hand.
Little did he know that I rarely exercised while I was alive, and I’d developed osteoporosis at a young age.
The sword forged from my bones was sharp enough, but it lacked resilience.
The very first time he used me, someone lopped off his head.
