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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 631-Small Punishment(2)

"S-Spanks?"

Trisa replied back in a shocked voice, the elven older woman the age of 200 years, one of the noble lineage of the Trixiea family, a half-step Imperial, a proud wood elf being asked to get spaned itself will be a very great humiliation and I can see the shyness and conflict playing within Trisa's eyes, she understands that I caught her lying to me being very moved at the fact that I am willing to let it go, it is mixed with her guilt for me.

But even then, the idea of being bent down and be spanked by me, whose so much younger than her and her student even if I am the Holy child being something very hard for Trisa to do on the spot, yet my feelings of pain at her hidden answer and my forgiveness to give her a small punishment being the pull she can't say no to.