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Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic

Nexus found himself transmigrated into an isekai of magic, where he encountered a captivating Dual Cultivation System. Realizing the importance of this system for his progress, he embarked on a quest to seek out girls who would wholeheartedly participate in the practice of dual cultivation alongside him. Failure to find willing partners meant that his ability to upgrade and advance would be severely hindered. Unfortunately, it appeared that the inhabitants of this magical isekai realm were oblivious to the concept of dual cultivation. Thankfully, within this realm, there existed a race known as succubi. These non-human beings possessed the ability to nourish themselves through the consumption of men's semen. Regrettably, they were considered undesirable by humans. Yet, Nexus discovered that he was an exceptional match for these succubi, forming a natural bond that made them highly compatible partners. Furthermore, Nexus encountered a stark contrast between the techniques described in the Xianxia novel he possessed and the actual magic present within the isekai realm. The disparity was substantial, requiring him to invest a considerable amount of time to acclimate himself to this unfamiliar form of magic. With his newfound allies, Nexus set out to make a profound impact on this new world. Tags: Fast-Paced | Dual Cultivation | Magic | Virgins | Harem | No-Yuri | Monster Girls |

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Chapter 64 Stay With Us

Nexus stated emphatically; "It is I who should be grateful."

Lady Russell's smooth silky voice cut in, taking control of the conversation as the dominant figure;

"Perhaps we should all be grateful to- and for each other."

Her forefinger and thumb curled around her ceramic cup as she lifted if off the table and raised it to a toast;

"Here's to gratitude, to appreciation, to full health, and to a fruitful relationship. Cheers."

Nexus and Nora lifted up their tea cups in a similar manner;

"Cheers." they both chimed at the same time.

The exquisite sets of white china (with flowery blue patterns) clanged against each other as they gently knocked their ceramics. It was highly unorthodox in so many ways. But every single one of them were all soaked in the budding warmth that came with the feeling.

The moment was filled with a homely satisfaction.