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I Transmigrated Into a Farming Sim, Turns Out It Was a 18+ Game
Junseo thought he was just installing a chill farming sim to de-stress after another soul-sucking shift in Seoul. Grow some crops, raise a few cows, maybe romance an NPCsimple stuff.Then he woke up inside the game.In a new body. In a suspiciously sexy world.With a system that thinks "breeding" is more important than breathing.And a robot waifu guide who takes everything way too literally.Now he's stuck in a countryside hellhole with zero skills, zero tools, and a suspicious loaf of bread. His only goal?Survive without accidentally triggering a hentai side quest.Too bad the game has other plans.Too bad the villagers are way too friendly.Too bad the only way to unlock skills... is by combining everything.He just wanted to grow carrots.Now he might end up marrying half the village.Tags:Transmigration,Harem (slow burn),Comedy,Slice of Life,Farming Sim,Adult Themes (18+),System,Self-aware Protagonist,Kingdom Building,No Overpowered Skills,Robot Waifu,Skill Fusion and Lewd but Smart
- C.24: Wild Accusations
- C.23: The Aftermath and the Affections
- C.22: Lady Ciel Visit the Victor
- C.21: Announcement
- C.20: The Winner is...
- C.19: The Calm Before the Sproutstorm
- C.18: Competition
- C.17: The Tomato Trials (And Other Emotional Vegetables)
- C.16: Weeds, Warnings and Unexpected Visit
- C.16: Weeds, Warnings and Unexpected Viit
- C.15: A Farmer’s War Table
- C.14: How Not to Train Your Turnips
- C.13: The Mayor’s Request
- C.12: The First Steps to Gold
- C.11: Eren vs. The Great Chicken Crisis
- C.10: I Just Wanted Land, Not a Local Power Struggle
- C.9: I Went to Market, and All I Got Was Judged by a Goat
- C.8: I Farm for Fortune, Not For Foot Fetish Carrots
- C.7: The Chicken Spoke. I’m Not Okay
- C.6: The Girl Who Kissed Me Broke Into My Basement
- C.5: I Accidentally Became the Prize at a Village Festival
- C.4: Why Is Every Villager So Hot?
- C.3: I Combined Dirt and Sadness. It Worked
- C.2: I Am Not Farming That
- C.1: Congratulations, You’re Screwed