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Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks. In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him. Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies. ... Discord: https://discord.gg/bjunEkswQ3 ... Disclaimer: I'd received a few complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers. Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

NecroBin · Fantasy
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603 Chs
#ROMANCE
#R18
#SYSTEM
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO

Dedicated Woman 2

"Damn…" I can't help but exclaim. The contrast her bright blonde hair creates when being next to my pitch-black one is truly spectacular. She might have some real fashion sense because it's absolutely amazing on her. It looks modern and trendy, something I can imagine being shown around in 21st century Earth, though, probably not with one's real discarded hair.

"Blossom… You are one dedicated woman." Ayame couldn't help but voice her thoughts. Indeed, she was also in the room, working on her own weapon's care.

"Of course she is! She loves Master!"

"Come, I wanna touch it." I instructed, and she obediently plopped back into my lap, though this time her back was towards me and she purposefully kept her body a short distance away so that I could touch her hair comfortably.