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Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks as well as establishing his own business empire that may or may not have relied on slave labor. In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him. Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies. ... Discord: https://discord.gg/bjunEkswQ3 ... Disclaimer: I'd received a few harsh complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers. Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

NecroBin · Fantaisie
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Girls' Talk

I face some resistance, but not at all what a 50+ Strength entity could do should she put her head to it. Reluctantly, she allows herself to be pulled back to my side, after which she once again rests her head on my shoulder.

Now that I have a lady on each of my side, I envelop them both by holding onto their hips with an arm. "So, what got you frustrated now?" I inquire.

"Just leave me alone…"

"Was Master too big? Blossom had trouble walking, or even just simply functioning after her first night too! The second time was much easier, and by now she doesn't face any issues whatsoever. Her hole had been trained to accommodate Master! Ayame is smaller than Blossom, so she might face even more difficulties at the beginning, but Blossom thinks she will love it after a few times too!" Blossom states jovially. I think she meant it as a form of uplifting encouragement. Be that as it may, one thing is for certain; she is in a really good mood.