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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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Shouting the lies

"What the hell was that?"

Rather than being angry at the loss of the potential source of the information, I was simply baffled by the appearance of this strange monkey. But even after I scanned the place where it appeared, I was unable to find any energetical traces that could lead me to where it escaped after silencing the first witness of mine!

With a bad premonition born in my mind, I turned back to the man who claimed himself to be just a decoy juts in time to see the glint of the spear that this damned monkey threw at him!

Relying on my muscle memory rather than conscious thought, I erected a set of barriers right at the path that the weapon would have to take in order to do any harm to the last remaining witness.

Clang!