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A Villain's Way of Taming Heroines

Warning: 1. MC is a mad hound. 2. The story is R-17.99 as the title suggests. —————— Ansel of Hydral, the Empire's most notorious villain, devours a peculiar being known as a "Traveller". In doing so, he glimpses a future of despair, a foreordained future featuring a war-god who can shatter armies, a saint bearing great sins, a mage discerning the truth, and a heroine of unassailable morality... These formidable "she" would destroy his family, his empire, everything he holds dear. Upon truly recognizing the cruelty and weight of fate, Ansel has an epiphany. "If the Empire requires reform, then there is no need for a so-called protagonist. Armed with this knowledge, I can effect change far more efficiently." "And as for you, the world's chosen ones..." "If destiny dictates that you cannot be obliterated, then I have no option but to make you fall... fall with me to the very end of the abyss." In essence, this is a tale of a villain rebelling against fate, taming the chosen daughters of heaven, all while orchestrating a transformative revolution in the world. ————— Harem No yuri

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Bring it to an end - Five - IV

On the eighth day, the alchemical carving knife slipped from Helen's trembling hands, and she collapsed from exhaustion, unable to continue. Ravenna, still determined, fell into unconsciousness a day later.

By the twelfth day, the creations of Helen and Ravenna were nearing completion. Helen's Model Seven Ether Furnace, lacking the energy to be further refined, appeared rough and cumbersome. In contrast, Ravenna, having controlled Nidhoggur, had completed the main construction three days earlier than Helen and had been meticulously refining the details.

On the fifteenth day, two miraculous creations born from the same spirit were officially completed.

Helen's complexion was pale, her lips tinged with blue, and Ravenna was not much better off. They looked at each other briefly before Ravenna, with a voice hoarse to the extreme, spoke:

"Shall I grant you three more days?"

"... No, we can begin now."