Chapter 1

The dark-haired young man opened his eyes, and saw in front of him the face of a beautiful Japanese woman who was looking directly at him.

"Are you awake? How are you doing? What's your name?"

the pretty Japanese woman asked excitedly.

"In-water..."

He croaked softly, holding out a hand that refused to obey.

The girl brought a small glass of water to the mouth of a pretty young man, but as soon as the life-giving moisture got into his throat, he immediately coughed and splattered the whole bed.

"I'm sorry..."

He muttered less hoarsely, and took another sip, but this time holding the glass in his hand.

"Nothing, everything will dry out."

The Japanese woman answered with a smile. "And she is very beautiful… For the first time I see a brunette with blue eyes," the young man thought, enjoying the beauty of a gorgeous Asian woman.

"Where am I?"

He muttered in a normal voice, and stared at the girl. She was embarrassed by the young man's gaze, and looked away.

"You're in Shinto. I found you last night, in the backyard. Don't you remember how you got here?"

The beauty asked.

"Shinto? What kind of Shinto? Are we in Japan?"

he asked, completely ignoring her question.

"Shinto is a small village that is part of the land of fire, under the rule of the Great Daimyo, located 300 kilometers from the village of hidden leaf! And what is Japan?"

the beauty innocently asked, blinking her eyes.

Hearing her proud speech, the young man almost spat out another mouthful of water. "It can't be! I couldn't get into a painted and invented world, could I?" The guy thought with shock.

"K-who holds the post of Hokage now?"

After a few seconds of reflection, the young man asked in a trembling voice, afraid to hear the answer.

"Sarutobi Hiruzen of course!"

the Japanese woman answered with pride again.

"Damn, damn, damn! How did I manage to get into the world of Naruto?! I wasn't even a fan, I watched it when I was a teenager, and that's it! Why me?!" - But no one gave an answer to the shocked young man's mental tirade. "It looks like I hit, very big hit… To be in a world completely mired in violence was not part of my plans for life. Just yesterday, my friends and I celebrated the successful defense of my diploma, and a week later I planned to look for a job, but it seems that McDonald's will not see a promising cashier… Yeah, jokes are the only thing that helps the brain in stressful situations." – Still recovering from the shock, the young man thought.

Mired in his own thoughts, in the corner of his vision, he noticed some incomprehensible detail, similar to an exclamation mark. Focusing on this sign, a canvas of text popped up in front of him:Name: Nakayama Kenshin

Age: 21

Level: 1

Class: Patriarch

Available: 1 Skill points

Skills:

The Lord of the Harem (MAX)

Patriarch's Will (MAX)

Talented Offspring [Level 1]

Creating a Shelter [Level 1]

Creating Formations [Level 1]

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"What? The system?! Nakayama Kenshin?! The Patriarch?! The lord of the harem?!"

he thought with shock, unable to digest the incoming information.

"Are you all right? What's your name?"

A beautiful Japanese woman made herself felt.

"It looks like Nakayama Kenshin..."

The guy replied with a grin.

"And you?"

"Very nice, Nakayama Kenshin, my name is Aya!"

she showed courtesy in a cheerful tone.

Kenshin was not in the mood to continue this conversation, being busy with more important things, namely viewing the "status" window. Aya saw that he was silent, decided not to disturb him, and left the room, saying that she would do the cooking.

Kenshin, in turn, began to carefully examine all the abilities that had fallen on him, trying to figure out what kind of class such a "Patriarch" was. After a few minutes, he was horrified to realize that he was destined to become a child production machine!

"Damn, what have I gotten myself into?!"

Kenshin thought irritably, and began to examine each item in the "status" window in more detail.

Class: Patriarch – [Patriarchs are the heads of huge clans, which consist mainly of their descendants. Let the patriarch himself be weak, but the children will not let offend their father, and will destroy anyone who dares to harm him. In the great universe, skillful patriarchs terrify entire galaxies, take the proud daughters of the greatest emperors into their huge harems, without asking anyone's permission. An inept patriarch can be killed in a drunken brawl by an unremarkable mortal. And even God cannot kill a skillful patriarch]

After reading the description of the class, the young man wanted to be indignant, but noticed several sub-items, and began to read them intently.Accelerated Birth: - Accelerates the maturation of the fetus and reduces the duration of pregnancy. The gestation period is reduced by 20 times.Accelerated Maturation: - Accelerates the maturation of the offspring to an adult. The maturation rate is x500 for human cubs.Accumulation of Talent: - The talent of the Patriarch's children cannot be less than the talent of the mother. The born offspring are more likely to inherit the rare positive features of the mother, and directly depends on the skill [Talented offspring]

"That's right...

Kenshin thoughtfully drawled.

"Am I supposed to fuck like a vole mouse now until I die of fatigue? And where should I put a bunch of kids? And who should I start them with?!"

The young man muttered, unable to contain his irritation at such a useless system. Having calmed down a little, he returned to further viewing the "status" of the Patriarch's charm: It makes all female individuals treat the Patriarch initially with friendliness. Passively has an effect on the nearest females, eventually forcing them to fall in love with the Patriarch.

"Hmm, that's better. That's probably why Aya treats me so kindly… The question *With whom* apparently disappeared by itself...

Kenshin muttered thoughtfully, assessing the prospects, coming to terms with the prepared role of the "inseminating bull" extremely quickly

The Lord of the Harem: - All women who had sexual contact with the Patriarch – fall in love with him, and become boundlessly devoted. The will of the Patriarch: - The Patriarch's words become law for his descendants and harem. Allows you to communicate with descendants using telepathy at a distance of up to 20 meters.

Talented Offspring: - Allows any descendant to train the native world's power system. Each level of ability increases the talent of the offspring by 5% compared to the mother, and a 2% chance of awakening rare and beneficial mutations.

Creating a Shelter: - Just as any dragon needs a lair, so any Patriarch needs a safe haven, which is the last stronghold of the Patriarch's protection. Allows you to create a hidden shelter for life. The ability level improves shelter, increases stealth, and allows you to stay safe.

Creating Formations: - Allows you to create a variety of support and defense formations. Opens stronger formations with increasing ability level.??? – Unavailable.??? - Unavailable.???

Having finished getting acquainted with the "system", Kenshin began to reflect. He thought about many things, about his past life, which he could not return, about his current situation, which was very unpleasant, and about his future, which was extremely vague and uncertain. After about half an hour of thinking, Aya appeared in the doorway. She smiled at him affectionately, and called him to the table.