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Master of Paths, Ascending To The Throne of Universe

[ Rewrite of Master of Element and Rules, Conquerer of Worlds. The characters will be the same, though there will be some changes in the plot line. If you like the novel, then you can try the rewritten one ] Ryker is born as the oldest of 14 siblings, so he is the one responsible to take care of them all. When given the choice of choosing the easier path or the harder one, he will take the harder, more arduous path, to ensure his siblings will be safe. However, the path he took is hard and long. Ryker must master countless Paths to rise to the top of the world he is on. But he will endure, for the sake of his siblings. He will walk great distance, travel through countless nations and visited the myriad realm, to become the strongest in the world, and later, the universe. Yet, why did all the women he met is interested with him??!!!!!! -x- "Big brother, you are strong enough. You can add more women into your harem," "I already have hundreds, even thousands of women! And you wanted me to add more!" "Yes," "Of course," "For the sake of our bloodline," "It is more fun this way," "I want more big sister," "All of you, huh, fine, I accept, just make sure this is the last one," ( Spoiler, it is not the last one.)

Keeper_of_Time · Fantaisie
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Night Of Lust: Sole Receptionist Stand (R-18)

Catherine watched as Ryker went to town with Adia, the guard, like many others before her, unable to handle the lust of their lover.

It did not take long before she suffered the same fate as the order, knocked out cold.

However, it also meant it was her turn, and she was alone, as the one who woke up at the moment (Sophia, and Sonet) currently giving her thumbs up, still exhausted from their session.

So, the short black-haired woman gulped, before opening her arms in an inviting manner. Ryker returned it, hugging her at same time he gave her a sloppy kiss, one that left her wanting for more.

"R-ryker, more." she pant, her breathing heavy after the kiss that took most of the air in her lung.

"Of course, my dead receptionist." another kiss occur, a more passionate one as he stroke her short hair, his other arm holding her close.