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#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO

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.

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644 Chs
#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO
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Sacrifice

"Get out of my head!!!" I get chased away instantly. "Also, I take back my tearful apology for berating and beating you up! You had it all coming! I can't believe I embarrassed myself in front of everyone by crying like a distressed kid when I was in the right all along!"

I let my buck naked samurai to brood in her lonesome on the cold floorboards, as I know whatever I do would just get me cursed out of my existence. She will calm down soon enough, as always.

Instead I focus my attention on my dog-girl who is slobbering me in kisses and replicate her actions as we soon begin sending each other verbal love letters through our telepathic link, using it to multitask in the most pleasant manner possible.

I then ravaged Blossom's divine body for an hour straight to let all the steam out of my body, as Ayame only made me release once, which was basically nothing but a pre-warmup.