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#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO

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. 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 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.

NecroBin · Fantasia
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644 Chs
#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO

Khm! Luna!

"Lead the way, Luna. Sniff the orc camp out for us." I instruct Blossom using her new legal name.

Naturally, my beautiful airhead has no clue I'm talking to her. Blossom continues to gaze off into the distance, lost in her thoughts. Perhaps I've given her too much attention right after having her stand guard for an entire night. 

I clear my throat loudly. "Khm! Luna!"

The sound snaps her attention back to the present, and she blinks at me in confusion before finally realizing that she is, in fact, Luna.

"On it, Master!" She replies cheerily. 

Blossom begins leading the way, she occasionally lowers her nose to the ground to pick up a scent, after which her ears adorably twitch as she listens intently for any sounds. Her senses guide us through the dense forest as we follow closely behind, trusting in her instincts to lead us to the orc camp - and hopefully to this fat-fetishist dude called Broderick.