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Picking up Girls With My System

[Mature Content] [NO NTR] Arthur got randomly transported to another world. Some people would find that terrifying, but not for him, who was tired of his old life; it was an opportunity. And, after having bad luck all his life, the tide changed. It was a world of magic where wizards fought side-by-side with their familiars. Arthur got summoned to be one of these so-called familiars. He was furious. The thought of becoming a pet was not something he liked. Well, that changed when he saw who his master was. A hot-woman. And, to make everything better, Arthur was inside the Frostpeak Magic Academy, which only had women students. "This is heaven. All familiars are beasts, but I'm different. I'm a good-looking man inside a place filled with hot girls." When he thought his luck could not get better, he unlocked a system that helped him with everything. Of course, he used the system for a greater good, like getting girls. ~~~~~~ The early chapters are not that great. It was my first time writing, also in a different language, but it does get better along the way, so if you endure the start, you will be golden! ~~~~~~ Discord link : https://discord.gg/KWXp7BMq9t ~~~~~~ Yes, he will have a wife harem. Yes, he gets lots of abilities, and a bloodline. Yes, the plot is awesome. Yes, the quality of chapters improved as I became a better writer.

Ryongul · Fantaisie
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Something is Following Us!

The city was so shady it did not have a name. People often called it the Damned City, as it was close to the Land of the Damned.

Not a good place to be, but it was the best way of getting information. When Arthur and Elena went inside the city wearing their black cloaks with hoods, no one gave them any attention.

It was something so normal that no one glanced at it, and most of the people inside that town had similar clothing, all wearing cloaks and hoods to hide their identity.

Arthur knew just by looking that almost everyone in that town was criminals, fugitives, or practitioners of the dark arts.

Speaking of practitioners of the dark arts, Arthur saw a group of youths who were in front of an old inn. It was as if they were waiting for someone.

"Come on, let's hide for now."