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Reincarnated With The Van Helsing System

Many people wish to be transported to another world, beautiful women, supernatural powers, adventures and the list continues. But what happens when you are born in a place where almost everyone see you as a tool, which turned out to be useless for their purposses. Falling into the depths of despair after losing what he cared for the most, the unmistakable sound of a notification changed his destiny and the one of all the planes of existence, but was it for the good... or not? "The host's current body is too shitty for the system, physical reformation in progress", "physical reformation complete, as a one time reward for surviving the host might ask the system for a wish". Follow Daimon on his journey through a world where the existences called "Gods" are only higher ranked mages. ------------------------------------ Achievement rewards: 300 power stones= 1 extra chapters (The reward chapters will be posted on the week, on a random day) ----------------------------------- If You like monsters folklore and cute girls then be my guest ----------------------------------- The cover is not mine, so all the credit for the right owner ----------------------------------- The story will have a lot of dark elements so if you don't have stomach for that then I suggest you to leave, oh also i'm quite a pervert myself so be prepared for that (NO NTR). ---------------------------------- Finally, enjoy the story and if you like it please do support me with your golden tickets, power stones and reviews they will help me a lot.

Barion_Trident · Fantasy
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A frank conversation (part 1)

The rest of the lunch was rather uneventful, the girls enjoyed the food and talked about some random things with the three princesses, of course Daphne limited to listen and nod or shake her head depending on the situation, but overall they had a good time.

Daimon was surprised to see that they had gotten so close to the princesses, but it was to be expected they have gone through dangerous situations together and became sisters in arms, not to mention they have it easier at making friends than him.

But there was no problem, since he is intending to have all the presents in the room as his allies, and as far as he understands the feeling is mutual.

Feeling Aurora gazing at him, the Trident Marshal clapped his hands as he gave a simple but firm order to his subordinates.

"Leave us".