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Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

Aldred was a 20-year-old man who killed himself because he couldn't stand how the world treated him. He prayed for a life that he could be grateful for. And unexpected to him, the gods heard his prayer. ... I welcome you to the world of fantastic imaginations where swords and magic clashed. What to expect: A lot of beautiful girls. OP MC, weak to strong, sucking things. Milk. lots of milk. Adventure. And Comedy. Warning: You might laugh too hard reading this story. Note: This is an adventure story. The 1-10 chap is a prologue of some sort. But I advise you not to skip them, I am sure you will find them hilarious. Note: Will there be milf and incest? Yes, but at the later part of the story. MC has to fight his way to earn these rewards. So follow his journey first. NO NTR Join the discord server https://discord.gg/yPtRt29tAg There are pictures of Eve, Sophia, Edeline, and many more. Check out the discord channel, if you want to see the characters. If you want to donate for commissioning art, then check out my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/harlyboy Note: The cover is not mine. If you want me to take it down, please ask.

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Chapter 162 Spirit Weapon

The next day, Aldred woke up not with 2 women in bed, but all 7 women in bed. Mary, Mira, Mareona, Sophia, Ivette, Zafrina, and Stella all were under his blanket. Mary and Mira were even on top of him. Aldred was in his adult form currently, so they could hug him comfortably.

The six of them woke up and smiled at him before greeting him good morning. Aldred kissed them one by one. He treated them like they were his wives. And yes, he did consider them to be his wives, although they hadn't done any kind of ceremony yet. That could be done later though.

After a few minutes of lovey dovey, they went out of the room greeted with a fragrant smell of well-done steak. Bartrem was grilling a bunch of meats helped by the soldiers. He got a bunch of spices container on his waist, and he didn't even take a glance as he masterfully took the container, seasoned the meat, and put it in its place again.

He flipped the meat and slapped it a few times.

"What do we have today, Bartrem?"