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Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Allen, the legendary player "Godlike", finds himself thrust into the revolutionary fulldive VRMMORPG Hell's Gate's main villain, Azazel. Alongside seven skilled female players, he embarks on a journey filled with unexpected challenges. Confronting his old nemesis and countless players, Allen delves deep into the shadows of his own dark past. Soon, he becomes entangled in a complex web of new relationships and past betrayals. His companions develop feelings for him, not only in the virtual world but also in real life. Balancing his affection for his wives, the chaos of the battlefield, and his thirst for revenge, Allen sets out to attain everything he desires. The legendary player has returned once again, not as the hero but as the villain. He shall claim the title of ultimate villain! ---------------------- Each one of his subordinates represent seven deadly sins: Nefaris (Vampire) -> Pride // Player: Larissa Lullaby (Siren) -> Sloth // Player: Shea Lilieth (Succubus) -> Lust // Player: Vivian Eira (Fox Demon) -> Wrath // Player: Bella Selena (Witch) -> Envy // Player: Alice Abyssia (Kraken) -> Gluttony // Player : Zoe Grimora (Necromancer) -> Greed // Player: Jane -------------------------- Join my discord channel for illustrations: https://discord.gg/mSRHyMVhnG Bonus Chapters! *600 Power Stone = 1 bonus chapter *400 Golden Ticket= 1 bonus chapter *Magic Castle= 2 bonus chapters *Space Craft= 4 bonus chapters Important Note: No NTR, No Yuri, No rape, the relationship will go both in the game and real world. Tags: Mature Content , R-18 , Gore, Comedy , Revenge, Face Slapping, Monster Girls , Succubus , Magic , Demons , Devil , Beasts , Action , Mystery , Overpowered , Harem , System , Servants , Handsome Male Lead , Smart Male Lead and Slice of Life.

UnholyGod · Games
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Pay Service With 'Service' [Part 1]

Villain Ch 407. Pay Service With 'Service' [Part 1]

At another place.

The cozy coffee shop, tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, exuded an atmosphere of tranquility. Soft jazz music played in the background, a soothing melody that seemed to echo the rhythm of the patrons' heartbeats. The warm, dim lighting cast a gentle glow over the rustic wooden tables and cushioned chairs.

At a corner table, bathed in the soft amber light, sat two young men. Liam and Darren, friends for years, wore expressions of anxiety and anticipation that had clung to their faces. The clock on the wall read 8:41 PM, and every tick seemed to stretch into an eternity.

Their untouched cups of tea sat before them, slowly cooling as the minutes ticked away. The tabletop was littered with used napkins, evidence of their fidgety nervousness.