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The Conquerors Path

Love, lust, and desire... Austin didn't know much about all that in his past life, for he was average in all aspects of his life. A guy who took psychology and math to learn because he couldn't get into biology, the only exciting thing about him being the fact that when he died, he ended up in his favorite eroge game with the task of getting the girls and making the protagonist a loner. Love, like manipulation or time in hell... That was his choice from the God Of Games... The beautiful girls of tsunderes, the sadist, the masochist, the kuudere, and the...yandere, and more. A world with living, breathing women of high status and power who don't like to share... So what happens when Austin goes behind them?... What happens when the Gods that feel nothing feel for him? What happens when he becomes the gigolo of the Gods?... Well, come and find out as he tried to survive among all the crazy women that exist... [There will be a lot of sex scenes, but it might only start after about 60 or so chapters.] (Note: Hey, first of all, this is not a fanfiction! It's true that the beginning of the story and some parts resemble some novels, but none of the characters are related to others from the novel. Also, the story flow will become completely different later!! Again, not a fanfic! The image does not belong to me; if the creator wants to remove it, message me.) My Discord: https://discord.gg/XyYvJ389mg

Chaosking · Fantasie
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Chapter 462-Looks Like A Monster Awoke

A few minutes passed as I laid my head on Mira's shoulder, embraced by her tender arms. Her trembling body showed how much emotion she was bottling inside, and she seemed to be the only woman who could truly 'understand' my feelings.

"It must have been tough," she whispered into my ears, patting my back slowly. I smiled, raising my head to look into her eyes. "It wasn't tough. Knowing that I am protecting all of you made things easy for me."

As I said so, a large amount of my feelings started to pour into Mira, whose eyes seemed to get blurry. I raised my hand, gently holding Mira's face as I asked, "Why do you look so sad, aunt?" Hearing my words, she shook her head, a smile coming to her face as she said, "Nothing, just feeling proud of you."

'Good...' The longer she hides the fact that she can feel me, the better it would be for my plans. Once things clear up, it will be for the better.