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Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks as well as establishing his own business empire that may or may not have relied on slave labor. In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him. Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies. ... Discord: https://discord.gg/bjunEkswQ3 ... Disclaimer: I'd received a few harsh complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers. Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

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510 Chs

Blossom is not to be forgotten!

I knew perfectly well that she didn't need my help; she could have easily landed with the grace that befitted her. However, her intent was obvious and it was not to land as effectively as she could. I smiled amusedly at her adorable antics while pushing both of my arms outward and turning my palms toward the sky. She landed into them smoothly with a soft thud sound accompanying her arrival. Her weight had barely registered in my brain as I caught her in a bridal carry.

Her beautiful eyes gleamed up at me with a playful glint shining through. She suddenly brought her face close to my head and kissed me. <Blossom loves Master!> She announced with a fond tone right into my mind. 

Though we both wore masks, thus her kiss was only two masks hitting each other in reality, it was still an incredibly sweet act on her part.