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Beauty In The Deep: Legend Of The Ultimate Harem Master

[Mature Content] [BL] When 20 year old medical student Chantria dies from overexertion and overdose on amphetamine pills, She awakens in the body of a peerless beauty, lying at the bed of the vast ocean, with a fish tail in place of legs. Chantria realizes she had somehow transmigrated into her roommate's favorite R18 webnovel 'Beauty in the Deep." But the thing is, Chantria never read this novel! Not even once! All she knows is some glorified villain in the novel shares her name! Now in a strange world were there were male, female and some strange gender called 'Kei's', A gender whose magic manipulation or what they called 'focusing' was sourced from sexual energy! The stronger one's magic was, the more Kei's you could bond and cater to. And that was not even the worst of it, she now occupied the body of the most desirable woman and strongest 'focuser' in the Kalavan Deep...Saint Chantria! The Sea Child! A cold hearted and ruthless princess and guardian of the deep with a tributary harem of five lovers! All of whom were head over heels for her! What was worse, this Saint Chantria was a lecherous beauty, cold hearted to her lovers and still sought sexual satisfaction with other men and Kei's outside her harem! For a twenty year old innocent college student, just what sort of transmigration was this?! She had barely had time to date before her death, how was she to deal with the love and desire of FIVE DIFFERENT LOVERS?! And who were all these unknown Kei's tossing flowers at her whenever she passed by and sending proposals?! She didn't have any fingers left to wear more rings! Was a five lover harem a regular thing around here?! Chantria finds herself wondering... 'What sort of unlucky transmigration is this?!' *AI Generated Cover Art

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77 Chs

Who I Am (Ch.67)

"The water tribes..." Amir gasped in horror.

"That means...but how could it be so? Your Grace must refuse the trial! The council cannot enforce it if you are against it!" Irvine exclaimed urgently.

"It is already too late for that, I have sent word to the Tide Temple, I will abide by their arrangements... I apologise for not relating the word of this to you on time, but I am decided." Chantria revealed.

An oppressive silence dawned over the breakfast hall at Chantria's announcement.

Zevon released a frustrated groan, running a hand through his already untamed hair.

He got up to his feet and begun pacing. Chantria noted these seemed to be Zevon's anxious habits, or whenever he was deep in thought.

Chantria permitted a small smile at the reaction of her consorts to her words.

Though it was not her intent to cause them concern, it was still comforting to Chantria to see not all of them wanted her dead.