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Reincarnated With A Badluck System

[Slow Burn] Died as a virgin. Reincarnated with a big rod. Ding! [You have acquired the Bad Luck system. The God of death sympathized with you for dying pathetically. You have been gifted with a divine rod. Your meat rod is the tool you would use to rise to the top. Grow faster and stronger to conquer all the beauties and face the tribulations of the world] "Eh, where am I? What! A Bad Luck system!" Trying to comprehend what had just occurred as strange characters appeared in his view. Vincent tried to talk and move his body but he realized that he was In the body of a baby. Vincent Oswald, a popular hentai writer and tentacles creator died as a virgin in a tragic accident and reincarnated into another world. A dog-eat-dog world, a world of cruelness, a world where you could have your head rolling for a plate of meat soup. Let's see how Vincent survives in this cruel world and strives for the top as a boy that was born with a silver spoon. Elves + Demons + Vampires + Yandere + Op characters and so many fantasizing things. ============================ Note: No NTR towards Mc. ------- The MC acts naive and annoying in the early 30s chapters. After that, I can guarantee you a lustful, action-packed piece of work... Warning: Incest included.

Perverted_Fella · Fantasia
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96 Chs

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"Where the hell did you guys go?"

"Were you guys so horny that you couldn't hold back?"

"Teeheehee… Team leader, why are your hair and dress all messed up?"

The rest of the squad bombards us with questions as we suddenly appear right in front of them.

It is apparent that Abby used some kind of teleportation or speed magic…because it didn't even take up to a minute before we were back in the guild.

But man….these questions are outrageous.

"Enough!!" Abby announces. "Yes, we went to have some fun… and so what? He's my boyfriend can't we get intimate?"

"Ahh~" the squad mutters in unison.

"Cough!.... I understand that you guys can get intimate, but during a mission…. Isn't it a little uhm…." Laura suddenly covers Russell's mouth, stopping him from completing his sentence.

Abby and I ignore them and glance at each other. Her face is very red and she's giving me an 'It's all your fault' look.