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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 593-Just Make Her Hate me!

"Well, at least someone is still believing in me," I replied, though that didn't last long before Elda raised her head and fiercely kissed my lips. Elda's lips pressed against mine with a fervor that sparked the room. The atmosphere heated up as the intensity of the kiss grew. Her tongue sought entrance, and I welcomed it, our mouths dancing in a sensuous rhythm.

Feeling the hunger in Elda's kiss, I deepened it, exploring every inch of her mouth. Her legs tightened around my waist, pulling me closer. The taste of desire lingered on our tongues, an unspoken promise of the passion that was about to unfold.

The room became a stage for our heated exchange, and I could sense the jealous gaze of Grace and Nora intensifying. Elda's hands traced the contours of my body, igniting a fire that was impossible to ignore. As our tongues continued their dance, Elda's moans mingled with the sultry atmosphere.