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Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

..... Chiron lived an unfortunately miserable life as an orphan. Just when he managed to get rich as a result of a book about a world he saw in his dreams, he was murdered by a deranged Fan He was even unable to enjoy his vast wealth before his death. But Fate had other plans for him. He was reborn in the same book he wrote as the main character. But there was a big problem. According to his book, the main character was to die at the end, risking his life for the safety of the world. To sacrifice one's self for the world was not his style. After all, he had already experienced death before. There was no way in hell was he going to give his life for anybody. Instead of following the story arch and becoming a hero, he forges his own path on the road to true villiany and immortality. However can he win when his enemy is Fate itself and the Gods that command it? Especially with the Fate Change System he can never truly trust. ...... Note: The MC has no morality. Very Sick Shit happens in this book. I mean things that will make even your parents shy away. You have been warned!!! No Romance= (The Ancestors forbid it) Simping= (The MC would prefer Death please) Familiar bonds= (Family exists only for benefits.) Stray off the part of Power= (only to go kill a nation or something and we back on track) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

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Manu Has Plans

The hall ways of the Palace echoed with the excitement of sensual pleasures as Manu Madayaki had his fun. 

This lasted for a couple of hours, before the castle suddenly dropped in silence, its residence resuming the state of mourning for their previous king and a recognition of the new power at play. 5458

Manu stood up from the bed. He looked down at the figure of Emma, wrapped roughly in the sheets, deep in slumber from tiredness. He raised his hand, and it glowed with his power. 

She had been used, and he was willing to dispose of her. However, his eyes traced the parts of her body that were exposed to him. Even in this used state, she was still a delicacy. And he could feel his member reacting to the desire his eyes fed it. 

He dropped his hand. She was still useful. 

He walked over to the next room, still in his nude. He poured out some wine for himself, and after enjoying the sting down his throat, he sat on the counch not far off.