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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.

NecroBin · Fantasia
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464 Chs

Meet The Master 2

The man gritted his teeth but accepted Quinlan's words without making an even bigger scene. "Yes, Master! I will work myself to the bone for the chance of enjoying a woman's company!"

"Okay… moving on, we were in the midst of questions. Anyone got a relevant one?"

"What are your long-term plans, Master Quinlan?" The old man asked.

"I imagine you're curious what your future looks like, right? You will build my home here, and once it's done you will form a construction company and will work on others' homes."

A very standard answer.

"Could you elaborate on the rewards you mentioned, Master?" David decided to speak up after gathering his courage. "I'm honestly not interested in brothels."

Multiple slaves glanced at him like he was a fool who didn't know what's good in life but he didn't care for their opinion much.