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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
In the Azraeil Empire, nestled in the Duchess's castle of the Human realm, lay a young boy in his luxurious bedroom. The gold-adorned edges of the room provided ample space for at least seven people to live comfortably. The boy, with chubby cheeks, a cute face, and silver hair, looked no more than eight years old. It was evident that he would grow up to be quite the looker. However, the serenity of the room was interrupted by the boy's continuous groaning, frowning, and tossing in the bed, as if in great pain. Suddenly, he jolted up, clutching his head.
"What the hell? Why does my head hurt so bad? What's going on?" he groaned.
The boy kept screaming in pain for at least ten minutes until he lay limp on the bed, the pain slowly subsiding. He muttered, "Wow...uff, I must have drunk a lot last night," as he lay flat on the floor. However, he soon realized that he was looking at a ceiling that did not belong to him.
"What the hell? Did I drink so much that I came to the wrong house or am I hallucinating now?" he thought to himself.
As he tried to stand up, he fell back, grunting in pain.
"Damn it! My muscles hurt like hell! Did I get into a bar fight? No, that's not important. The question is where the hell am I?" he wondered.
While lying down and questioning himself, the boy noticed something odd- everything around him looked big. He couldn't believe his eyes as he slowly raised his hands to see that they were small, white, and smooth. A sense of dread crept over him as he realized that he had become smaller.
"No, it can't be real, it's not possible," he murmured to himself.
As the boy was trying his best to push such thoughts away, a voice was heard.
[Ding...]
[Scanning the current world.....]
[Scanning completed...]
[Welcome host!!!.....to your new life]
The system cheerfully greeted him, unaware that these words had crushed all the hope within its host."
