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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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Trouble For Another Day (Ch.43)

Zevon was frozen stiff as Chantria leaned against him for support.

'What was this?' Zevon wondered.

Chantria never acknowledged him or any of them in public, not unless she was required to. But not only had she called to him in such a manner, Chantria had equally initiated contact?

Right in the eyes of all the young nobles of any consequence in the entire capital city? In the eyes of Master Tylen of the Lavender Teahouse?

'Did she not know what message that would send?' Zevon wondered, 

A thousand thoughts ran through his mind in that short moment and Zevon could hardly make sense of any of them.

Zevon could not understand what exactly had just happened and it took him quite a moment to react, 

Just when Chantria concluded Zevon would remain standing as still as a street lamp, she felt Zevon's right arm find its place at the small of her back,

First tentatively, but his hold became confident at Chantria's quiet hum of approval.