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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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Ansel's Gift - One (II)

Marlina watched with a tender, indulgent smile as Seraphina, unable to contain her patience, playfully prodded Ansel's stomach. The affection and gentleness in her eyes were unmistakable.

When her gaze shifted to Ansel, that affection and gentleness morphed into a sense of peace and tranquility.

She could sense that Ansel truly found joy in everything Seraphina represented… be it loyalty or folly, obedience or whimsy. 

It was more than enough that Seraphina could bring such sincere delight and solace to Mr. Ansel, for as long as there was someone to alleviate his solitude, Marlina too felt a profound happiness.

Yet… Ansel's mother had mentioned that even with Seraphina's company, Ansel still felt a deeper loneliness...

With this thought, the young girl's expression remained unchanged, her eyes slightly downcast, a wistful sigh in her heart.

Her capabilities, she realized, were still woefully inadequate.