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A Villain's Way of Taming Heroines

Warning: 1. MC is a mad hound. 2. The story is R-17.99 as the title suggests. —————— Ansel of Hydral, the Empire's most notorious villain, devours a peculiar being known as a "Traveller". In doing so, he glimpses a future of despair, a foreordained future featuring a war-god who can shatter armies, a saint bearing great sins, a mage discerning the truth, and a heroine of unassailable morality... These formidable "she" would destroy his family, his empire, everything he holds dear. Upon truly recognizing the cruelty and weight of fate, Ansel has an epiphany. "If the Empire requires reform, then there is no need for a so-called protagonist. Armed with this knowledge, I can effect change far more efficiently." "And as for you, the world's chosen ones..." "If destiny dictates that you cannot be obliterated, then I have no option but to make you fall... fall with me to the very end of the abyss." In essence, this is a tale of a villain rebelling against fate, taming the chosen daughters of heaven, all while orchestrating a transformative revolution in the world. ————— Harem No yuri

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709 Chs

Counterback of Fate - II

Faced with this sudden predicament, Ansel's smile grew more pronounced—a smile rarely seen by Seraphina or Ravenna... An unsettling, sinister, inhuman grin.

Ansel was... elated.

For fate to have reached this point undoubtedly meant It had deployed Its key trump cards, save the protagonist. The force hidden in the enigmas was likely driven by fate, providing a trail to follow.

Moreover, what brought Ansel a twisted joy was... this sense of gradually cornering fate, forcing It to abandon Its lofty indifference and rationality. It was not about controlling everything, but being compelled to counterattack under Ansel's offensive. This direct confrontation... made Ansel's heart, which had grown increasingly calm during these peaceful, even tender days, beat violently.

He loathed fate, constantly yearning to overcome, defeat, and destroy It. Above this desire arose a craving unknown even to Seraphina, Ravenna, or Ansel himself.