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While Others Cultivate, I Use My Unique RPG Leveling System to Cultivate Smut Romance With Their Girlfriends!

Did I reincarnate? Or was I transported to an Isekai cultivation world? To be honest, I have no clue! What matters is that I turned from being useless, bullied, and trash, to fully-fledged garbage in my new cultivation world! But what is this strange bleep that keeps ringing in my ears? Is this some kind of system? Oh God! Did you gift me such a cliché, right at the start of my journey? Wait, why are you trying to kill me? Did I do something to you? Stand back or I will be forced to use unstoppable Exhudia! Tell me, what did she do for you to treat your significant other in this way? Let me show you how girlfriends should be taken care of! Wait, everyone was always telling me that demons are bad, so why is this demonic queen trying to seduce me? Wait! KEEP YOUR HANDS AWAY FROM MY PRECIOUS SWORD! I just came back from a mission and was promised at least a half a year of break. Why are you bothering me again with something as silly as subjugating a devil general? ********************** Discord link: https://discord.gg/pJTVGZZ ********************* DISCLAIMER: I do not own the cover. It was made with the help of fellow author(ess?) with the usage of possibly copyrighted images. If you own the rights to any part of the cover and want me to take it down, please, inform me on my discord or comment.

MotivatedSloth · Eastern
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Insane new weapons (part 2)

With a sudden bout of passion, I grabbed one of the strange jades from the Venna's storage ring and replaced even more of the Dragon's iron from the pommel with it. As the only part of the entire weapon not covered with the Balkhavian's steel, it gave off a vibrant vibe, as if it was some kind of ultra precious gem, that only noble clans could allow themselves to use!

Finally satisfied, I took out the sword from the mana forge and weighed it in my hand. Thanks to the myriads of diffrent swords that I saw in various movies, the image of a proper, simple sword was deeply ingrained in my memory, allowing me to make it properly balanced right off the bat.