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Lust System: Sword Genius in Women's World

Good Looks: More handsome than gods. OP Skill: Perfect Copy. PP Size: Massive. Wealth: Abundant. Mission: Defeat the Demon Queen. Henry was your normal, handsome high school student; he never got in fights or trouble as he was too busy focusing on girls. Unfortunately, his life was cut short when he got in trouble with Mafias, who ended his life. Henry was given a second chance at life in a new world by a goddess–the goddess of lust under one condition, defeating the Demon Queen. In the new world, magic wasn't a myth as all humans had Mana flowing in them and different power systems, but something was different in this world: the females were stronger than the males, and 90% of the world's population were females. In this world of swords and magic ruled by females, Henry was determined to reach the top alongside all the beauties he could gather but that was easier said than done as he had to fight his way to the top, but no female could defeat his lust system. Additional tags: Smut - Weak to strong - Magic - Action - Beasts - Monster girls - Elves - Demon girls - dragon girls - No NTR - No Yuri - Handsome male lead. A/N English isn't my first language, so use the paragraph comment in case you spot any grammatical errors. Also, lots of lemon, I haven't written all of it, but I know there's going to be a lot. 100 power stones for 1 bonus chapter. 200 power stones for 2 bonus chapters. 300 power stones for 3 bonus chapters. Check out my other book: Lust system: Monster Girl Harem

Crimson_Blue · Fantasía
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Chapter 40 Lust scent

Her eyes widened briefly before narrowing again. "So that's your plan, to spar against me and win in front of everyone"

"I'm not that petty, I just wanted to spar with you"

She charged again, her movements fueled by raw determination, but she lost her form in the rush. I sidestepped her, swept my leg out, and gently knocked her off balance. Before she could recover, I placed my sword lightly against her back.

"Point," I said again, stepping back.

Mary stood, shoulders tense with frustration and she was staring daggers at me. She dusted herself off and looked at me.

"You said you're not petty, but that's exactly what you are, petty," Mary spoke, holding her wooden sword.

"Do you want me to let you win? I don't mind losing if you want," I muttered.

"And why would you let me win? Do you want people to think you're weak?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I want, why would I want to show my powers,"