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Depraved Reincarnation: The Demon King's Slice of Life

"He's truly a demon!" For years, this demon had tormented humanity. This demon was the Demon King, the vilest evil in known history. With nothing new coming forth, the Demon King decided that it was time to die and is finally executed by the human race. But that was a long-lasting ploy on his part, a ploy to another life. However, the Demon King's plan reincarnate into a life of his choosing fails as the Stream of Life rejected him. This forces him to reincarnate into the body of a young man known as Aaron Winters and lives his new life the way he wanted. This new Aaron would come to discover the secrets of the old Aaron's past and the world as he goes on in this new world while also having the much needed fun as the new Aaron Winters. But then... did he really escape from his previous life? Tags: Slice of Life | Antihero | R18+ | Magic | Smut | Reincarnation | Romance | Adventure | Demon | Overpowered | Harem | Action | Comedy | Ecchi

Awethor · Fantaisie
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136 Chs

Gym Rat Musclehead

Aaron entered the room after traversing five more rooms before it and came upon a sight that offered even more than he intended to see.

The sixth room was a bath and the atmosphere inside the room was steaming hot as the woman he met there was just fresh out of a hot bath.

Aaron blinked a few times, momentarily shocked by the sight before him. Not that he was overwhelmed by the naked figure of a woman, it was just he had not expected to see one all of a sudden.

This woman had a firm stance on the floor of the room as she wrung her long blonde hair dry with one of the thick, grey towels while also staring at Aaron at the same time.

Aaron saw everything. Her breasts, abs and other toned muscles she had as well as her honey pot that was surrounded by trimmed hairs.

The young man gulped on seeing the butch. Regardless of our hard her body looked, she still retained most of her facial beauty and the bounciness of her boobs even if they weren't the large ones.

Aaron gulped again, taking a careful look at the body before him from head to toe.

"Are you done already?" the woman asked as she continued to wipe her hair, feigning nonchalance to Aaron's presence.

However, Aaron smiled within himself knowing that her sudden jaunty form was only a farce.

Aaron smiled sinisterly. "Those abs..." he muttered, "what routine do you use!"

He played the very same card that the woman had thrown on the table — fake ignorance. He pretended to not have noticed other parts of her body and was attracted to her abs alone.

Aaron clapped and clasped his hands, his eyes widening and beaming with admiration as he looked at the ceiling and spun dramatically.

"They are so defined!" he began, "So well toned! So enticing and so strong! Your body, my dear..."

Aaron rushed over to where she was, mindlessly rubbing the six-pack abs of the woman with a gentle touch.

"...is glorious!"

"Ha... ha," the woman unknowingly let out, falling prey to Aaron's superficial praises.

"Haha... hahaha!" she laughed out even more energetically, facepalming and throwing her head slightly backwards, showing off the underside of her breasts.

Aaron glimpsed up with an unapparent grin marked on his face, knowing that this woman had fallen for his tricks.

"Oh!" she exclaimed, crouching in front of Aaron who was kneeling down. Putting herself in that position, allowed Aaron to get a lasting view of her widely spread coochie and the sight of such soft, slick, pink skin made him bite his lips.

He suddenly felt the firm grip of this woman on his arms. "Oh! You're a real man, aren't you? Hahaha! I love that!"

"How many sets of sit-ups can you do?" she asked.

"50 reps each of 10 sets every morning and evening. If I'm feeling pumped, 15 or 20 sets!" Aaron proudly declared.

The woman's lips parted a bit and her eyes glinted with a unique glow, she laughed again. "Hahaha! A real man!"

Aaron was becoming befuddled. That was nothing... the sit-up routine he mentioned earlier was the mediocre one he started within his first few weeks in this world.

Just how long had the men of this territory fallen to consider him a real man with a beginner's routine?

The woman rushed and hugged him tightly, her breasts pressing against his face while he enjoyed every feel of it. His hands ran over her back, going down to her ass.

"I wonder how soft they are," he pondered internally before allowing his fingers to stray in search of her butts.

Just as he was close to grabbing those pair of cheeks, the woman retracted and stood erect, still laughing.

Aaron got on his feet and sighed and just as he was about to gaze upon the unclothed form of this butch woman, he felt a force striking his abdomen.

"Just how much of a man are you! Hahaha!" the woman boisterously declared while burying her foot in his abdomen.

The force of her kick hurled Aaron through the door of the room, upto two doors beyond the sixth room and then he stopped his motion and looked forward.

The woman bent forward and grinned at him, ostentatiously brandishing her fingers like a clawed beast.

"Shit! I let my guard down." Aaron sighed with grave disappointment in himself and said, "What the fuck was that power anyway?"

As he wondered what sort of power this woman packed in her muscles, he heard her laughter again. She may be a woman physically but there was nothing feminine about her strength at all.

She burst into the room where Aaron was, taking a sumo-inspired pose.

"A man should be a man true and true!" she exclaimed with her legs poised to attack.

FWWEEEPPP!

She flashed out of sight and almost in the same instant, Aaron noticed her foot swinging in on him from the side.

"Too slow," he commented in his head, leisurely turning his head and seeing the leg coming at him in slow motion.

The lady's eyes dilated... not from surprise but excitement.

Aaron shifted his body in a manner that the foot missed his face by a few centimetres before he struck down on her thighs and pinned her by grabbing her butt and pressing on her arm in a tight grasp.

"Hahaha!" she laughed, "To think there is a man in all of Crimson Melon town that is fast enough to evade my kicks! I like you already, kiddo!"

Kiddo?

Aaron's veins pulsed with rage as he heard that word. What a belittlement of his glorious self by a mere mortal!

BOINKKK!

"Fuck!" Aaron huffed as he lurched back some steps, letting go of the woman.

She performed two frontflips to gain some distance between herself and Aaron.

Aaron rubbed his nose and checked his fingers for blood. Luckily, it was only the pain that came with her head assault that he felt.

"What an unruly woman."

The woman laughed and did a front double biceps pose, showing off her trunk and arm muscles before boldly declaring again, "A man should be a man true and true!"

She winked and grinned at Aaron.

Aaron looked at her and started to laugh. He put an arm forward with the space within about half a metre around him distorting mildly.

"Oh?" the butch lady muttered, bending her neck to a side and pouting. She had noticed this subtle distortion.

"Then perhaps, I should treat the way I treat unruly men," Aaron retorted.

The butch lady thought for a second and then bared her teeth in excitement.

"A man should be a man!"