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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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Chapter 722-Time To Make Some Changes.

'Fuck me sideways, what's this sudden bullshit?'

I asked myself, but more towards the system, which easily replied.

[Let's just say these are some of the consequences of getting you into this world. Why? Did you think actions wouldn't have consequences?]

My mind started to work in overdrive from that information. The fact that this beautiful girl, who seemed like an easy catch, had turned into something like this was blowing my mind in different ways. Of course, I never thought that situations wouldn't get out of my control. Heck, I lived my whole life here thinking that things wouldn't ever go under my control.

'But this is a whole other ball game.'

Even the read function didn't give off any information that I could use—no info about what happened to her, the future she came from, her behavior patterns, or any kind of past actions I could take advantage of. There's not much I can use.

'Though there are some hints I see.'