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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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The Prologue Wished by the Devil - I

The Prologue Wished by the Devil

Food, the fundamental sustenance upon which humanity relies for survival.

Extraordinary beings are not heavily dependent on such sustenance, yet many harbor a significant desire to satiate their gastronomic cravings.

Indeed, some extraordinary beings have transformed agricultural lands and bred special livestock for the sole purpose of indulging in more delectable fare, though such luxuries never grace the tables of the common folk.

In the dining hall of Greenridge City, at the meticulously set table of Count Watson, a carefully crafted cake exuded an alluring fragrance.

After savoring the dessert with composed relish, the young count accepted a napkin from the butler to dab at his lips and murmured in a hushed tone:

"How terrifying, indeed."

In the eyes of Count Watson, it is not merely the wheat, but the very soil that is terrifying... for it yields a harvest so fine that even he finds it remarkable.