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Netori: Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac

After living a hopeless life and getting exploited to his breaking point for his unique powers, Mithras is diagnosed with a terminal illness, about to die a brutal death when he is murdered anyway by his boss for refusing to betray his sister. Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac, and now equipped with a lewd system, Mithras is determined to use this second chance to avenge his past grievances and breed his boss' slimthick mom with a million babies! But there are two problems: 1) He is now unkillable, but can only heal his injuries and sustain his immortality by drinking breast milk or love juice! 2) The System has not only turned his entire body into an aphrodisiac but also made his cum into a five-star delicacy that can not only improve the beauty of any woman he has sex with but also turn them into peerless warriors! "Mithras, we want your secret juice!" "Ok. But how much are you willing to pay for it?" [Ding! Ding! Ding!] [Hidden Quest...Bad Girls Become My Bitches...completed!] [Hidden Quest...I Don't Stuff For Free...completed!] Surrounded by beauties chasing after his secret juice, and persecuted by their greedy admirers, can Mithras protect his secrets and stay true to his past life's principles, or will he indulge in the temptation of his new powers, becoming the Harem God of a generation? Spoiler Alert: Of course, he will! (Note: This story contains no yuri or netorare, but a shit-ton of netori -- meaning that the mc steals other men's girls and crushes. It's also a lot more lighthearted than what I write usually. Extra tags include Wincest, Smut, Netori, Twins, MILFS, Priestesses, Nuns, Demonesses, Monstergirls, Dragons, Revenge, Conquest, Oyakodon, Dual Cultivation, Ero Leveling, Large Harem, Ahegao, Slut-Training, Goddesses Pay Mc for Sex, and many more cultured tags.)

Demonic_Paradise · Fantaisie
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Never Meet Your Idols!

Akamana di Angra. Few knew what she looked like, yet her name echoed like a thunderclap—awing men, wowing women, and everything in between. 

At her 99-year anniversary, Akamana defeated her father, the legendary Knight of Ahriman in single combat, ripping out his heart to become the Grand Priestess of the Angra Theocracy. 

She then deified her late brother and mother, causing the leaders of the six other theocracies, the strongest of whom had reached the sixth level of the Golden Palace, to unite to take her down. They were slaughtered to the last man, causing a sharp decline in their factions' strengths, and the start of the Angra Theocracy's tyrannical dominion. 

Nine hundred years later, the Angra Theocracy had expanded to cover two-thirds of the continent, a gigantic empire connected through arrays of teleportation portals, with eccentric norms and extraordinary wealth supported by an invincible army.