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#ADVENTURE
#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SLICEOFLIFE
#ANTIHERO

I Shall Cuck Everyone

What would you do if you could copy abilities in an apocalyptic world? Of course, you can only copy women’s powers by having sex with them and absorbing their… coital essence. Jake Mystro, a gritty, iron-willed teen, was born without an ability in a world that scorns the powerless. His body even rejected artificial enhancements, leaving him defenseless. But Jake didn’t wallow. Armed with beast gears, he fended off bullies and carved out his own path. One fateful day, Jake was deceived into awakening his latent Vampiric powers, a brutal process that left him teetering between life and death. In that moment, everything changed. [Ding!] [Cuckold System acquired!] [The Goddess of Lust recognizes your unyielding will and determination.] [You are now her chosen follower.] [Steal the women of others, and your power will grow unmatched.] “I bow to no one—not even a goddess!” Jake roared. “I’ll conquer the Goddess of Lust herself! Watch me!” [Fufufu… such audacity. You’ve got balls of steel.] Join Jake Mystro on his wild journey, taking on perverted tasks and becoming every man’s worst nightmare. --- Tags: Slice of Life, Incest, Netori, Ecchi, Witches, Vampires, Pregnancy, Rape, Beastkins, Demi-humans, Fellatio, Cunnilingus, Dhampirs, Demons, Gods, Fetish, Sperm-spreading, OP-Protagonist, Academy, Blood Manipulation, Gore, Familiars, Mutants. =========================== Notes: - The MC doesn’t acquire the system early in the story. - Jake isn’t the one getting NTR’d or cucked, he’s the one stealing from others.

Perverted_Fella · Fantasia
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#ACTION
#ADVENTURE
#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SLICEOFLIFE
#ANTIHERO

Aftermath

In the next moment, I approach the fallen sword, my footsteps purposeful and steady. As I reach down to grasp it, a vibrant glow emanates from the hilt, bathing my hands in a pulsating light. The sword trembles in my grip, resonating with a power that seems to recognize me.

"I know you are happy to meet me, but it will be more appropriate to hold the real you," I whisper to the sword, my voice filled with reverence. With careful intention, I drive the blade into the ground, its tip embedding firmly in the earth.

Roth and Avril descends gracefully to the ground beside me. Roth's gaze lingers on the sword, curiosity etched upon his features. "Why did you collect his sword?" he asks, his voice filled with intrigue.

"Because it's mine," I reply, a flicker of seriousness in my eyes. I offer no further explanation, my attention shifting toward Zamira, who stands nearby.