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Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love

Summoning. One of the rarest type of magician exist in the world. Who would able to underestimate summoning and ordering a mighty pheonix, or summoning an invincible dragon? Of course, none. To master the path of summoning, only those born with an innate talent and strive to learn the path of summoning magic might be capable of achieving and master the powerful magic. But not for Lyan Arcanium Evocatore. After succeeding defeating his lifetime quest of saving the human world by offering his life, the great incubus's wish of living freely got granted and he wakes up at a parallel world with 8 powerful spirits contracted with him and a summoning grimoire. [The gods have granted you the Grimoire of Summoning: Creatures of Love] [You're capable of obtaining the summonable monsters by having affectionate intercourse with your romantic interests] [The Grimoire is chosen in consideration of the host's former occupation as an incubus] "Intercourse!?" But not only the grimoire, The other problem is... -You are? -Whoa... What with this weakling? -It seems that you're my master, nice to meet you -So you're the forementioned servant, huh!? -B-Big bro! Y-You're the summoner! -........ -Boy, you look delicious -Um... Where exactly are we? "How should I know!? And why the hell should I sleep with women in order to get my summonable monsters!?!?" Follow the summoner Lyan as he collect monsters, get dragged into different kinds of war, became the greatest feudal lord, battling the goblin king, facing the dragon tribe, and opposing the evil god followers! One of the King of Kings Series ______________________________________ Join the discord server for discussions, announcements, and characters illustrations ---> https://discord.gg/v872fq3s5h

Arkalphaze · Fantasy
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The Hidden Widow (3) The Unleashed Desires

She exhaled slowly, her eyes softening as she looked at him. "Just… don't make things harder than they already are."

And suddenly, it happened.

She jumped.

Before Lyan could react, before his mind had a chance to catch up with what was happening, Clarisse closed the distance between them and kissed him. It was a quick, impulsive movement, one that seemed to surprise even her as much as it did him. Her lips pressed against his, soft and warm, but there was a tension beneath the kiss—a raw mixture of confusion, anger, and something else neither of them could name.

Lyan's eyes widened in shock, his body stiffening at the unexpected contact. He hadn't seen this coming, not at all. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still, his mind going blank as her lips lingered against his. Time slowed, the sounds of the inn fading into the background as he tried to make sense of what was happening.

But just as quickly as it had begun, it ended.