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The Extra's Harem In Dead End Game

Note:- [ I Don't need any castle, just read and enjoy! and if you want to gift, a dragon would be enough.] --- In a world where failure is almost guaranteed, the game I now find myself in has a staggering 99.9% chance of defeat. Every choice brings chaos, and every road leads to disaster. No one has ever beaten it—it's infamous for being impossible to clear. But somehow, against all odds, I've transmigrated into this cursed game. Worse yet, I've taken over the body of Max, a minor character whose role is insignificant in the grand scheme of things. In the original story, Max is destined to die—nothing more than a forgettable extra lost in the background, a mere footnote in the epic tale of others. Frustration hit me hard as I realized I was trapped in this dead-end character. My doom felt inevitable, and every instinct told me to give up. What hope did I have in a world where even the strongest could barely survive? But just as despair was about to swallow me whole, a System suddenly activated, turning everything on its head. Along with the System came a peculiar ability: [Charm] It wasn't some overpowered skill designed for combat or survival. No, it was something entirely different, yet equally powerful in its own right. [Charm: Increase favorability as more women are captivated by your presence.] This was my key to survival. Through this strange, almost ridiculous skill, I realized that I could change my fate. The powerful female characters, once unreachable in the original storyline, could now be influenced. If I could make them favor me, their strength, influence, and protection would be mine. But it wouldn’t be easy. Each of these women had their own complex personalities, histories, and goals. They were dangerous, capable of crushing me in an instant if I misstepped. But with charm on my side, I might just be able to win them over—and in doing so, alter my destiny.

Ink_Weaver122 · Fantasy
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152 Chs

The Poison Deal

I could feel Godwin taking a step back.

"So what is this medicine?"

"I can't tell you that."

"Then I can't trust it."

"Do as you like."

I stood up as if I had no regrets.

"Then continue to do well."

Just as I was about to step out, Godwin said, "Wait, wait. I've changed my mind. Sit down again."

I could hear the urgency in his voice.

"Really?"

I turned my head and spat out, "Of course."

Godwin, suppressing his fiery temper, scratched the back of his head. It meant that his situation was not good.

"Alright, I'll change my mind this one time. But there won't be a next time."

I didn't play hard to get, but I made a clear warning.

The more confidently I could walk away, the more it worked in my favor.

I sat down again.

"I've brought a one-day sample of the medicine. I promise you'll know after one day whether this medicine has an effect on you or not."