Pure-hearted Protagonist Forced to Play a Shady Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Ling was a well-behaved peony parrot. After an untimely death, he was coaxed by a system to enter various small worlds and play the role of a detestable... perverse stalker.

World 1:

Chapter 1: Domineering School Prince's Wet Love 01: Little Bird was tricked into taking up a job. ...

Chapter 1: Domineering School Prince's Wet Love 01: Little Bird was tricked into taking up a job. ...

Ye Ling is dead.

Ye Ling was a lovebird. Before she could find a suitable owner, she died in a bustling flower and bird market.

Quickly cross the game and enter the Soul Transfer Hall. In addition to human souls, this place also welcomes animal souls with lingering intelligence and deep obsessions.

[Hello.] A round ball of light floated silently in front of him. [I am System 778, welcome to the Quick Travel Game. First, please answer a few basic questions.]

Ye Ling, whose mind was still in a mess, instinctively straightened his small body and put his paws together, maintaining a well-behaved posture as he had done in the past countless days and nights when he stood alone on the cold stand of the display cage.

[First question, what is your name?] 778 asked.

"Chirp." Ye Ling made a parrot-like sound, but was startled by himself.

He clearly heard the clear and pleasant voice of a young human being, uttering the two words "Ye Ling" in a clear and melodious voice!

"Very good. Don't be afraid. We can communicate in human language through our mental powers." 778 shook his head in satisfaction and then asked, "Second question, what species are you?"

After half a year in the flower and bird market, Ye Ling was already familiar with what people said about him.

His most striking feature is his golden hair, as well as his round, bright and moist eyes, his beautifully curved orange beak, and his exceptionally fluffy and soft feathers in macaron gradient colors.

[White face, golden crown, blue waist, apple green, Australian osmanthus!] Ye Ling proudly puffed out his furry chest, trying to show off his unrivaled market value. Lest the light ball before him misunderstand, he added, [Well, humans all call me a lovebird!]

[Mother Order...?] The light of the light ball paused slightly. [Hmm... Mother Order is no problem. These small world quests don't require any emotional experience.]

"...Chiu?" Ye Ling tilted her head in confusion.

One person, one system, and not in sync, yet communication is strangely smooth.

[Anyway, this is a quick-pass game, and I'm your exclusive reception system.] 778 cut to the point, his tone becoming formal. [First, you need to make one thing clear: you're already dead.]

Ye Ling suddenly jumped back a step, and the feathers on his body exploded instantly, making him fluffy like a frightened ball of fluff.

"But, that's okay!" 778 gasped. "Join our Fast Travel team and you'll be reborn!" Your job is simple: travel through various miniature worlds, complete missions, and earn points. Points can be redeemed in the virtual store for anything you desire: food, toys, jewelry, luxury cars... There's nothing you can't imagine in the Fast Travel team!

Unfortunately, this alluring declaration did not stir any ripples in the little parrot's heart. His round eyes were blank, and he didn't even tilt his head.

778 instantly switched tactics, offering a more "bird-like" bait: [You'll also be able to perform missions in human form! If you earn enough points, you can even purchase a bloodline modification agent, transforming you into a true human! ! !]

"Chirp!" The bird's round eyes lit up obviously.

778 strikes while the iron is hot: [Did you know? There's a renowned senior in our Quick Run! He was originally a bird spirit! I think it was... a titmouse? Anyway, anyway, his species wasn't nearly as precious as yours! But not only did he successfully transform into a human, he also became a super handsome man who captivated everyone!!!]

The huge bait was cast down, and 778 rubbed his nonexistent hands in anticipation.

However, the light in the bird's eyes quickly dimmed.

778 gritted his teeth and pressed on: "Besides your Bird Senior... there's also my Tong Senior! There are precedents in history where people have successfully transformed into humans by passing the systematic assessment! Don't you long for it? Become a human! You will have nimble hands and feet to explore every corner of the world, embrace challenges and adventures, savor endless delicacies, enjoy all kinds of entertainment, and even...beautiful men and women..."

"Chirp..." The bird's voice became weak.

"Why?!" 778 couldn't understand, the light ball flashing excitedly. "Don't you want it? Now! Sign a contract with me immediately and let me become your exclusive service system! Let's fight side by side, starting from scratch, and strive together..."

"Chirp." The little bird shook its tail feathers, just infected by 778's passionate slogan.

Birds should be a species far simpler than humans, but at this moment they have made the intelligent system extremely helpless.

"I can help you apply for some newbie benefits!" 778 began to give in. "According to regulations, you need to adapt to the human body for 18 years before you can officially begin your mission. I can help you speed up the flow of time and even apply for more delicious nutritional supplements!"

778 was getting increasingly anxious: "We're going to the Jinjiang-owned novel world! It's packed with handsome guys! Um... if you don't like handsome guys, there are plenty of beautiful girls too! Or if you like birds, cats, dogs... you name it..."

The little bird felt drowsy after listening to it, and its golden feathers swayed.

At that moment, a nearby spatial vortex suddenly lit up with a silver glow, and two new figures slowly emerged—souls like Ye Ling, those who had arrived at the transit station after an accidental death. A young human with a terrified face, and a loyal golden retriever standing in his way.

[Wow, another animal spirit is here?] 778 sighed. [It seems the bond between him and his master is quite deep, to be able to be transported here together.]

778 turned his gaze back and found that the golden bird, which had been indifferent to it, was now staring intently in the direction of the master and servant, and an indescribable desire was revealed in its small body.

[You...] 778 cautiously tried to guess the bird's heart for the umpteenth time. [Do you... want a master too?]

"Chirp!!" Ye Ling's response was clearer and louder than ever before.

"That's great! Sign a contract with me now! You can go to the small worlds and find your ideal master!" 778's eyes lit up with excitement. "These small worlds we're going to are specially assigned to me by the main system. They're extremely important, crucial missions! In these worlds, your role may be cannon fodder, but it's crucial! You're proactive, brave, and unyielding! You need... uh, persistent flirting... no, pursuing the protagonist..."

"Chirp?" The bird tilted its head, only partially understanding what it heard.

"Come on, stamp here... oh no, put your paw print here." 778 said patiently, his tone filled with an eagerness that seemed to be inducing him. "We'll discuss the specific mission details after we sign the contract!"

18 years later.

In the main god space.

The young man sitting cross-legged in a daze looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Her short, clean-cut hair is a soft, light blonde, with a fluffy texture and a small, unruly tuft of hair on top. Just like the little parrot that stood on the display stand, keeping its paws together in a well-behaved posture, yet always unable to resist peeking out to see the world outside.

[Host! You've finally reached adulthood! We can finally begin our mission!] 788 called out excitedly.

Ye Ling slowly opened her eyes, which were a clear, bright hazelnut color, filled with longing and curiosity for the new world.

"Host, you should be completely accustomed to the human body, right?" 778's voice was impatient. "Then, let's set off immediately and head to the first small world!"

Ye Ling nodded obediently: "No problem."

[As expected of this host, whom I have painstakingly cultivated with all my heart and soul! ]

Compared to ordinary humans, Ye Ling was incredibly well-behaved. 778 finally sighed and transformed into a ball of light, which flashed white light rapidly.

[Small world background begins transmission——]

This is a campus world. The hero is a popular and unassuming school hunk, with countless admirers. But you are the most special one among them, the one he cares about the most! It's no exaggeration to say that without your help, the hero and heroine wouldn't have finally found their happy marriage!

"And then?" Ye Ling's eyes lit up as he asked eagerly.

[You are a perverted stalker who has a crush on the male protagonist.]

The style of painting suddenly changed.

You must continue to stalk and secretly photograph your target, finally making a heartfelt confession on the rooftop of the teaching building. The straight male protagonist will be utterly disgusted by your actions and, in a fit of rage, expose your stalking exploits to the world, humiliating you both physically and mentally. Once you're disgraced and forced to drop out of school, the mission is complete!

Um……?

Ye Ling began to hesitate.

"Once the mission is over, you'll be free to roam this world and find the master of your dreams!" 778 quickly added, his tone coaxing, "Actually, the hero himself is quite impressive. He's this world's Son of Heaven, possessing the strongest golden fingers and the finest appearance! He's broad-minded and definitely not one to dwell on small matters. Once he and the kind-hearted heroine finally marry and all the plot is settled, you'll even have the chance to seek his forgiveness and become his friend!"

Ye Ling: [……]

Um?

It seems... something is not right?

He couldn't react quickly enough. For the past 18 years in the virtual space of the Fast Travel Bureau, he had been focused on learning the common sense and basic skills of the human world, without any flexible and adaptable social skills. Teaching was carried out by an intelligent system, and he had never come into contact with a living human being.

The system, which is well versed in the tricks used to deceive humans, has extremely sophisticated tactics, which is not something a simple bird can see through overnight!

[Small World Loading!] 778 pushed the process forward on his own. [Small World Loading... Host, please prepare...]

Ye Ling's eyes suddenly went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in an unfamiliar environment.

XX High School, gymnasium corridor.

The air was filled with a faint scent of disinfectant, the cold white tile floor reflected the pale light bulbs above, and there was a series of closed doors on both sides of the corridor.

A sense of a "human" place came over him, making this little bird, who had just entered the human world, feel instinctively uneasy.

He subconsciously looked for an exit, and just as he turned a corner where cleaning tools were piled up—

The vision suddenly became clear, but then froze in an instant!

Not far ahead is the door to the men's locker room.

A tall and agile boy had his back to him. He was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks. His wet black hair stuck to his scalp, and water droplets slid down his smooth neck and into his broad and well-muscled shoulders.

He was hunched over slightly, casually shaking out a dry T-shirt. His skin was the whiteness of years spent in the pool, steaming with the unique faint chlorine scent of the water and the surging hormones of a young body after exercise.

Ye Ling's head buzzed, and he didn't even bother to identify the other party's identity. He was so scared that all the non-existent feathers on his body stood up, and he turned around and ran away without saying a word!

However, just after taking two steps, he accidentally kicked over a can, making a crisp tinkling sound, which was particularly clear in the silent corridor.

The figure at the locker room door suddenly stopped, turned around warily, and a hint of knowing annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Those annoying nymphomaniacs again?

With astonishing dexterity, he quickly pulled the dry T-shirt over his head, covering up any suggestive scenes.

[Host! Go back! That's the hero, Jiang Lian!] 778 screamed in Ye Ling's head, [Plot! Don't forget the plot! You should be hiding behind the door like a pervert, peeping in, then taking out your phone to secretly film him! The shutter sound will alert him, and then you can use your skilled tracking skills to get away!]

Ye Ling braked with difficulty and turned back.

He had just cautiously stuck half of his body out and was about to peek at his target through the crack in the door.

“Click.”

The locker room door was opened from the inside without warning.

The young man's tall figure blocked the door like an iron tower, and his eyes met his.

Jiang Lian was already dressed neatly, and he casually brushed back his wet hair, revealing his smooth forehead and handsome features.

But at this moment, those eyes were staring at Ye Ling, clearly filled with displeasure at being disturbed.

——Ye Ling.

In Jiang Lian's impression, this boy with a weak presence who always huddled next to the trash can in the last row of the classroom was like an insignificant shadow in the corner of the wall.

His classmates regarded him as a "plague" and avoided him with disgust, and their whispers were always accompanied by labels such as "no bath", "picked up from the garbage dump", and "stinking".

Jiang Lian did not participate in those childish exclusions, but being in that environment, those rumors were like dust, which inevitably contaminated him.

At this moment, this "shadow" inexplicably appeared where it shouldn't appear and hit him head on.

Jiang Lian's brows furrowed even tighter, and an uncontrollable physiological disgust slowly rose.

His eyes swept over Ye Ling. Everything was the same as he remembered, but it seemed... something was different? For example, that short, light-blonde hair... seemed unexpectedly fluffy and clean?

"……What are you doing?"

Jiang Lian subconsciously held his breath when he spoke, preparing to face the expected impact of the unpleasant smell.

"Uh... I, my phone seems to be stuck." It was the first time that Ye Ling faced an oppressive, living human "male" at such close range in the mission world. She was so nervous that her tongue was tied and her limbs were stiff.

Whether the phone was stuck or not is debatable, but it was clearly stuck on his part.

Not only did this guy behave in a sneaky way, he also spoke incoherently, which was extremely incomprehensible.

"...What?" Jiang Lian's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death. His voice was low and full of obvious impatience.

This time when he asked the question, he was so anxious that he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The smell of the young man immediately entered my nose, faint and almost imperceptible.

Jiang Lian was stunned.

It's not smelly.

On the contrary, it is like clean cotton cloth that has been exposed to the sun, mixed with the refreshing scent of grass after rain.

Clean, so clean... it even smelled nice? This was completely different from all the gossip he had heard.

"You...can you help me?" Ye Ling's scalp tingled under the scrutinizing gaze of the other party, and he fumbled in his pocket for his cell phone in a panic.

In the end, he just took out his phone and poked the screen randomly with his fingers.

[Host! You have to secretly film him!] 778 warned with deep sorrow.

[I know...] But what can I do now that I've been discovered?! Ye Ling was also desperate.

Ye Ling closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then poked the screen directly in front of Jiang Lian's eyes as if handing out a hot potato.

Jiang Lian reflexively caught the phone that was almost hit in the face.

"It's right here...it's stuck." Ye Ling's Adam's apple rolled with nervousness. Carefully, he stretched out a finger and, through a few centimeters of air, lightly tapped the red shutter button below the screen. "That...the red one, can you press it for me?"

Jiang Lian lowered his head.

On the phone screen was the selfie interface of the front camera, reflecting his handsome yet confused face.

Jiang Lian: "..." Camera shutter button? Stuck? Or in selfie mode?

Seeing that he didn't refuse immediately, Ye Ling excitedly urged him again: "Just press that red, round button!"

Jiang Lian: “?”

Does he look mentally challenged?

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