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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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Devil’s Companion - One (III)

"...You're right." Hendrik's emotions had calmed considerably, "Even if it's an illusion, I will still chase after it."

He stood up, bowing deeply to Ansel.

"All the members of the Tower of Babel and I will remember your kindness, Lord Ansel. Even though we will soon become a group of wanderers, if you ever need anything... even if I can't speak for others, I will do everything in my power for you."

Ansel laughed heartily, "There's no need, Mr. Rundell. I don't need you to do anything for me. Use your talents and abilities to bring more change to the empire, to this world. That would be the best repayment for me."

"...Yes!"

The man who was about to lose his ideal clenched his fist, not out of anger or sorrow, but out of excitement and joy.

"Hendrik Rundell, I will remember."

After Hendrik left the mansion, Ansel sat on the sofa, stretching lazily,

"Well, this little game is almost over, but..."