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The Conquerors Path

Love, lust, and desire... Austin didn't know much about all that in his past life, for he was average in all aspects of his life. A guy who took psychology and math to learn because he couldn't get into biology, the only exciting thing about him being the fact that when he died, he ended up in his favorite eroge game with the task of getting the girls and making the protagonist a loner. Love, like manipulation or time in hell... That was his choice from the God Of Games... The beautiful girls of tsunderes, the sadist, the masochist, the kuudere, and the...yandere, and more. A world with living, breathing women of high status and power who don't like to share... So what happens when Austin goes behind them?... What happens when the Gods that feel nothing feel for him? What happens when he becomes the gigolo of the Gods?... Well, come and find out as he tried to survive among all the crazy women that exist... [There will be a lot of sex scenes, but it might only start after about 60 or so chapters.] (Note: Hey, first of all, this is not a fanfiction! It's true that the beginning of the story and some parts resemble some novels, but none of the characters are related to others from the novel. Also, the story flow will become completely different later!! Again, not a fanfic! The image does not belong to me; if the creator wants to remove it, message me.) My Discord: https://discord.gg/XyYvJ389mg

Chaosking · Fantasy
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703 Chs

Chapter 666-Doing It Around The Town.

After our delightful dessert, we embarked on our journey to explore more of the town's treasures. Aria led the way, her excitement palpable as she skipped along the cobblestone streets, her hand firmly clasped in mine. Grace walked beside us, her radiant smile lighting up the path ahead.

Our first stop was the town's historic marketplace, a bustling hub of activity where vendors sold an array of goods, from fresh produce to handcrafted wares. The air was alive with the sounds of laughter and chatter as we wandered through the maze of stalls, our senses assaulted by the vibrant colors and tantalizing aromas.

Aria's eyes widened with 'wonder' as she took in the sights and sounds of the marketplace, her curiosity 'piqued' by the array of treasures on display. She darted from stall to stall, her fingers trailing over the intricate patterns of embroidered fabrics and the smooth surfaces of polished wood.