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What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

In the most cliched fashion, a giant truck-kun smashed into my World, killing everyone with it. And in the next most cliched event, I was given a second chance in life by the gods to live another life in a world of swords, magic and dragons! It’s literally a dream come true! Be a hero? Who has the time?! Conquer the world? Like hell I’ll do something so troublesome! Diving into dungeons, exploring ancient ruins and meeting all the weirdos of the world? Sign me right up!! I’m only interested in travelling the world to find the most interesting materials I can use to write the best story I can! I’ll show you my creativity and dazzle this new world with the stories I’ll write! I’ll fight with dragons, swim with krakens, wrestle giants, eat all the cakes and bed the beauties! Time to live this life however I want! Eh? A psycho is running around the world saying that they are the hero who will slay the demon lord? Why is there such a crazy person? There’s someone out there threatening the world with nukes? How did they even find out how to make those? Some crazy hobo is going into other people’s houses to smash pots to look for money? That guy really must be crazy. What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? ----- [Character Creation:] [Gender:] [Male] [Female] >[Futa] *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Draekai · Fantasy
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"Ara, ara~ It looks like there's a lot of zombies, my little one. What should we do?" Mother asked with mock concern in her voice.

I tilted my head at Mother, "Eh? Are we not going to kill them like we did with the skeletons?"

"Ufufufu~ We could~ But that would mean my little one would have to wade through zombie corpses wouldn't it? I'm sure my little one finds that idea as abhorrent as Mama does?"

Ugh…. That's true… I definitely don't want zombie guts all over me…

"In that case… We just shoot spells at them?" I suggested.

Mother giggled, "Ufufufu~ I suppose we can do that~ What spells would my little one like to use?"

"Umm… I'm not sure…"

By the way, the only reason why Mother and I could talk so casually in front of these monsters was because these zombies were of the slow shambling kind.

From the time we started our discussion, the zombies only moved several steps closer to us.