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Attack of the Lewd Monster Harem

On Vacation till January 1st 2025. Have a Merry Christmas everyone! James Keller is summoned to an alternate Earth where a rift opened allowing nightmarish creatures to roam free. Ninety-nine percent of all men have been killed fighting these beasts leaving behind millions of women and children. Large walls made of iron or stone have been erected around each of the twelve remaining kingdoms. These walls have lasted for decades against even the toughest monsters. In this new world men have now become so valuable to society that they are all treated like kings and have huge harems of beautiful women. To even become a slave to a man is still considered a privilege. Now James must survive in a world filled with monstrous beasts straight of his nightmares. Meanwhile he must navigate through a world where every beautiful woman desperately wants to have his babies. Can he survive and become the legendary hero the world needs to stop the apocalypse? Will his little friend survive being tapped by hundreds of voracious and desperate women? Find out in the dark fantasy story of Attack of the Lewd Monster Harem! ************************************** I update twice a day. Once at noon and once at 7pm. Rewards: 1 Luxury Car = 1 Bonus chapter 1 Dragon = 2 Bonus chapters 1 Magic Castle = Mass Release of 10 chapters 1 Spacecraft = Mass Release of 20 chapters 1 Golden Gachapon = 10 chapters per day for 1 week ***Discord is open!*** https://discord.gg/cR2KY2R4sF

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Chapter 44: The Harvest Town

It was early morning in the camp when James awoke, feeling a strange weight on his head. The previous night had been uneventful, a rare moment of peace after so many battles. As his eyes fluttered open, he heard a faint giggle in the distance. He squinted and reached up, his fingers brushing something soft in his hair.

"Razek," he muttered, already knowing who was behind it.

Sure enough, as he sat up and stumbled over to a small mirror propped against a tree, he found his dark hair decorated with an assortment of colorful bows, pink, purple, yellow, all tied in perfectly dainty little ribbons. The reflection of his face, complete with tired eyes and an unamused expression, was framed by what could only be described as an explosion of cheeriness.

"Good morning, princess," Razek's gleeful voice chirped from behind a bush.

James sighed and tugged at one of the bows, which seemed impossibly knotted. "Razek, how did you even, "