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I, the slave boy, awaken with the most potent seed!!

[Warning : Mature content R-18] *Premium quality lemons *Excellent waifu with genuine and diverse characters. *Milfs in equal abundance. *Harem members all equally important to the story! ***************************** In a world ravaged by the XY Plague, a relentless genetic virus targeting the Y chromosome and crippling male fertility, Zafron, an 18-year-old orphan, faces a grim fate. Sold by his manipulative stepmother to a powerful noblewoman known for her wealth and influence, Zafron's life takes a sudden and dangerous turn. Lady Matilda, determined to secure a future for her noble house amidst the dwindling male population, discovers an astonishing truth about Zafron through rigorous genetic testing that changes everything. Disposed and discarded to his own means, Zaphron falls into a fatal encounter. Now at the point of death, pitied by a diety, Zafron is granted a system but not just any system. Zaphron is gifted the Eros vitality system! Now with his system, he emerges as the most genetically potent male known to exist in his world. But of course, this comes with a price.— Zafron now becomes a target not only for ambitious and desperate noble mistresses but also for men desperate to restore their own fertility, he must navigate a perilous path where trust is scarce and danger lurks at every turn. ------------------- [Lady Seraphina, prime minister of Talkyo wants your seed] [Princess Cordelia von Aldenberg would like a night with you] [The prime minister of Winchester, her excellency is offering her daughter to you] ..... "I never asked for this burden, but I will carry it. My potency is not just a gift—it's a responsibility to safeguard the future of our kind. So to all the women that I love, believe me when I say that my precious seed will be yours if you give me one thing..." ********************** [Caution: Made by a degenerate] No ntr No Yuri Mc will steal women from other men. Disclaimer : Cover isn’t mine Discord : https://discord.gg/5V9ehgcYKC

RetardedCulture · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
350 Chs

Pound for pound steele

Cassandra Beaumont stood before her ornate full-length mirror, methodically removing the trappings of nobility. Off came the expensive necklaces, the glittering rings, the weighty bracelets - each piece a symbol of her status and responsibility. As she placed them in their velvet-lined boxes, her mind wandered.

'I should be reviewing those contracts,' she thought, remembering the stack of documents her uncle had signed. 'I should be solidifying our alliances, securing our interests.'

But her heart wasn't in it. For once, the machinations of Drakorian high society held no appeal. Her thoughts, unbidden, turned to Zafron.

'Zafron,' she mused, a small smile playing on her lips. 'Where are you now?'

She recalled the promise she'd made at Lord Vex's mansion, what felt like a lifetime ago. "I'll find you in Lumina," she'd said as he boarded her cart, fleeing the suffocating confines of Drakoria.