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The Conquerors Path

Love, lust, and desire... Austin didn't know much about all that in his past life, for he was average in all aspects of his life. A guy who took psychology and math to learn because he couldn't get into biology, the only exciting thing about him being the fact that when he died, he ended up in his favorite eroge game with the task of getting the girls and making the protagonist a loner. Love, like manipulation or time in hell... That was his choice from the God Of Games... The beautiful girls of tsunderes, the sadist, the masochist, the kuudere, and the...yandere, and more. A world with living, breathing women of high status and power who don't like to share... So what happens when Austin goes behind them?... What happens when the Gods that feel nothing feel for him? What happens when he becomes the gigolo of the Gods?... Well, come and find out as he tried to survive among all the crazy women that exist... [There will be a lot of sex scenes, but it might only start after about 60 or so chapters.] (Note: Hey, first of all, this is not a fanfiction! It's true that the beginning of the story and some parts resemble some novels, but none of the characters are related to others from the novel. Also, the story flow will become completely different later!! Again, not a fanfic! The image does not belong to me; if the creator wants to remove it, message me.) My Discord: https://discord.gg/XyYvJ389mg

Chaosking · Fantasi
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Chapter 737-I Promise.

"I know better how much jealousy and envy would fall upon me if I am too great. People in control will always try to eliminate any variables that can take away their control, no matter how much they will have to suffer doing so."

I spoke with a smile as I replied to the words my mother had spoken, she nodded at that as she replied:

"You are right, and it's best that what you can do doesn't leave the premises of the ones you fully trust until you have reached a level of strength where even the war council will tremble when thinking of moving against you."

'For that, I just have to reveal my status, that's all.'

Once the status I hold as the holy child of both Razellia and Orpheus is known, things would clear up on their own because, at that point in time, there would be no one—I mean, no one—more influential and powerful than me.

"Brother, do you have any plans for the war council?"

Elda suddenly asked, making me chuckle inwardly.