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Beauty In The Deep: Legend Of The Ultimate Harem Master

[Mature Content] [BL] When 20 year old medical student Chantria dies from overexertion and overdose on amphetamine pills, She awakens in the body of a peerless beauty, lying at the bed of the vast ocean, with a fish tail in place of legs. Chantria realizes she had somehow transmigrated into her roommate's favorite R18 webnovel 'Beauty in the Deep." But the thing is, Chantria never read this novel! Not even once! All she knows is some glorified villain in the novel shares her name! Now in a strange world were there were male, female and some strange gender called 'Kei's', A gender whose magic manipulation or what they called 'focusing' was sourced from sexual energy! The stronger one's magic was, the more Kei's you could bond and cater to. And that was not even the worst of it, she now occupied the body of the most desirable woman and strongest 'focuser' in the Kalavan Deep...Saint Chantria! The Sea Child! A cold hearted and ruthless princess and guardian of the deep with a tributary harem of five lovers! All of whom were head over heels for her! What was worse, this Saint Chantria was a lecherous beauty, cold hearted to her lovers and still sought sexual satisfaction with other men and Kei's outside her harem! For a twenty year old innocent college student, just what sort of transmigration was this?! She had barely had time to date before her death, how was she to deal with the love and desire of FIVE DIFFERENT LOVERS?! And who were all these unknown Kei's tossing flowers at her whenever she passed by and sending proposals?! She didn't have any fingers left to wear more rings! Was a five lover harem a regular thing around here?! Chantria finds herself wondering... 'What sort of unlucky transmigration is this?!' *AI Generated Cover Art

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77 Chs

Nothing More Right (Ch.57)

"AMIR NAEEM! Receive the summons from the sixth hall!" One of the warrior priests called out from outside the doors of the castle.

His voice was loud and booming, further amplified by his magic, it echoed through the quiet castle with ease, reaching every ear in no time.

An oppressive silence rested over the receiving hall of the Saintess' castle.

Amir sat in place, fidgeting nervously. Amir was not the only one present in the receiving hall, there were four others with him.

Zevon paced anxiously across the hall, from one end to the other whilst Irvine sat on the steps, his gaze one of dismay.

Jai and Kahlel were also present in the receiving hall.

Kahlel was also seated, anxious and unsettled.

While Jai leaned against one of the pillars, far off from the rest, his eyes were closed in meditation but the aura around him was cold and chilling.

Amir made to rise to his feet but Jai's firm order prevented him.