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Erotic Crown: Women's World

"Was it that hard for our women to defeat a man? Aren't you all ashamed that you were beaten by a man?" "But... but Commander, he is no ordinary man! You should see for yourself. Falko, they call him, is no ordinary man, and we can confirm that." In a land where women wield absolute power, can Falkor, the prince of a fallen realm, rise to become the ruler no one saw coming? Or will the throne, along with the women in power, devour him and his body leaving him dead and mind broken? This is a tale of rebellion, identity, seduction, and the collision of worlds—a prince’s struggle to reclaim not only the crown, but the soul of a queendom in a women's world. But was he really alone in this journey or did he have something supporting him throughout this whole journey, something like a system? It was a question so many women had seeing this great man in action. [We are you! We will support each other and that's our grand purpose. We are fated to greatness!] ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR). —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/HE3UtxqA2x

ElectricLuna · ファンタジー
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50 Chs

Women in love XXI - Strange

The forested hills surrounding the dungeon were shrouded in an unnatural mist, but this time, Rhea, Leena, and Shalana approached with determined steps, new gear gleaming and cloaks rippling in the wind. Behind them, Countess Leona stood tall, flanked by a squad of her elite knights, each bearing the mark of Sommeral's finest, their eyes sharp and disciplined. 

Several mages chanted quietly under their breath, weaving layers of protective magic over the group that felt different from before. Rhea glanced over her shoulder, comforted by the sight of their formidable reinforcements. She had expected to enter and find Falko alone in the dungeon, but it felt more reassuring to have some people in a dire situation like this.

Countess Leona's gaze was hard as she surveyed the entrance to the dungeon. "This time," she declared, "nothing leaves this place alive. That incubus creature and every lurking shadow will be crushed."