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The Conquerors Path

Love, lust, and desire... Austin didn't know much about all that in his past life, for he was average in all aspects of his life. A guy who took psychology and math to learn because he couldn't get into biology, the only exciting thing about him being the fact that when he died, he ended up in his favorite eroge game with the task of getting the girls and making the protagonist a loner. Love, like manipulation or time in hell... That was his choice from the God Of Games... The beautiful girls of tsunderes, the sadist, the masochist, the kuudere, and the...yandere, and more. A world with living, breathing women of high status and power who don't like to share... So what happens when Austin goes behind them?... What happens when the Gods that feel nothing feel for him? What happens when he becomes the gigolo of the Gods?... Well, come and find out as he tried to survive among all the crazy women that exist... [There will be a lot of sex scenes, but it might only start after about 60 or so chapters.] (Note: Hey, first of all, this is not a fanfiction! It's true that the beginning of the story and some parts resemble some novels, but none of the characters are related to others from the novel. Also, the story flow will become completely different later!! Again, not a fanfic! The image does not belong to me; if the creator wants to remove it, message me.) My Discord: https://discord.gg/XyYvJ389mg

Chaosking · Fantasia
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803 Chs

Chapter 786-A Small Push.

"What are you doing, Elysia?"

I suddenly asked with a bit of a rough tone, the situation being something that I wasn't 'accepting' at all, and I needed to play the role that goes with it too. After all, till now, even though Elysia has been quite flirty and stuff, she hasn't crossed any line or gone overboard in any sense of the way. After all, she, too, has her own self-respect.

She is a proud warrior with a powerful backing, lots of talent, and shining beauty. She, in no sense, has to keep throwing herself at me; she has her own level too. That's why, though she keeps flirting with me and trying to get me, there was always a line she always kept, due to her respect for me and the self-respect she has for herself.

'But now that line has been crossed.'