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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

My Wizard Class

We all ponder on her statement, but it's my beautiful tantrum thrower who speaks up once again. "Hmm… Wizard is one of the few placeholder classes like Warrior, which means it's supposed to let its holders experiment before forcing them to choose a path. However, all Wizards are supposed to be people who ingested the elixir as young kids. 

If we assume that the potion somehow analyzed your personality, ideal fighting style, and future prospects it isn't impossible that it forcibly skipped the experimenting phase and instead chose the one that fit you the most. It most likely understood that you are a selfless person who doesn't care about fame and instead wishes to elevate those that you care about, or something along these lines, hence you became an enchanter, also known as a supporter or buffer.