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Harem God: Leveling Up Yanderes in the Apocalypse

In 2077, the gods sent potential successors across the cosmos to Earth for the God Trial. The result: the apocalypse and the rise of history’s most unlikely Harem God candidate. Leon Traxler was a sociopath with a phobia of using women for sexual desires. Yet he chose the power to build an overpowered harem because finding strong, loyal companions during the apocalypse was unlikely. It was a calculated decision, but he got something he hadn’t bargained for. Emotions. With a power that leveled him up through emotional milestones and a system that made him feel them for members, he quickly amassed power and decided that the apocalypse was a blast. Driven by a desire to make his violent yanderes happy, a love for animal ears on women, and a narcissistic wet dream to be the only man on earth, he decided to partake in the God Trial. His strategy? To raise an army of women, build a city for his harem, and start a cultured civilization that would naturally end when he died. Join Leon as he becomes a celebrity on god social media, rises to power on earth, and lives life as a playboy in the apocalypse. —Story Notes— - If you like the story, check out my new story, My Yandere Harem, for ultimate yandere destruction. - Leon's technically a psychopath, hiding his lack of emotions behind a false, normal image. He's ruthless to men. - His phobia is the driving factor that makes women comfortable joining his city. Think about it. - The story starts delightfully chaotic but quickly matures into a real story. - There's strong character development before it's lemon picking season. No one-dimensional women. - There will be lemons. Truckloads.

Margrave · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
112 Chs

The Harem God's Advice

"Okay, ladies! We're already behind schedule for the slumber party." Tricksie yelled.

"But before continuing, can we agree we want Leon to bathe with us next time?

We can't discuss it around him, so we must reach a consensus now."

Everyone quieted down and whispered to each other.

"Didn't we already do that?" Kazz asked in confusion.

"Keyword consensus." Tricksie clarified while looking at Zora and Zena.

"What are you looking at us?" Zena asked coldly, "The argument that he's necessary to protect us is insulting. But we'd never stoop so low as to complain about his actions."

The haremites looked at them in confusion.

"You people are remarkably delusional." Zora scoffed in disbelief, "This is his bathhouse; my sister and I follow him because we want to use it. Setting up guidelines for him using it is repulsive."