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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

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Chapter 586-Angelina's Seductions(3)

"You're fun..."

Just as she finished speaking this the full force of her seductive powers burst forth, a pink-like cloud bursting out from her as it moved towards me, I easily countered it by wrapping myself in the destructive element unknown to Angelina who seemed to keep pushing herself to make me her slave.

The pink cloud of seduction surged towards me with an almost ethereal grace, a manifestation of Angelina's formidable powers. The air shimmered with its presence, carrying the subtle scent of desire that sought to entwine around my senses. However, what Angelina failed to grasp was the nature of the storm I wielded.

As the seductive cloud approached, I summoned the destructive force within me, an unseen tempest that clashed with the delicate tendrils of desire. The collision was a spectacle of opposing energies, a dance of chaos and allure. Sparks of conflicting powers crackled in the air, creating an otherworldly display.