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Beauty In The Deep: Legend Of The Ultimate Harem Master

[Mature Content] [BL] When 20 year old medical student Chantria dies from overexertion and overdose on amphetamine pills, She awakens in the body of a peerless beauty, lying at the bed of the vast ocean, with a fish tail in place of legs. Chantria realizes she had somehow transmigrated into her roommate's favorite R18 webnovel 'Beauty in the Deep." But the thing is, Chantria never read this novel! Not even once! All she knows is some glorified villain in the novel shares her name! Now in a strange world were there were male, female and some strange gender called 'Kei's', A gender whose magic manipulation or what they called 'focusing' was sourced from sexual energy! The stronger one's magic was, the more Kei's you could bond and cater to. And that was not even the worst of it, she now occupied the body of the most desirable woman and strongest 'focuser' in the Kalavan Deep...Saint Chantria! The Sea Child! A cold hearted and ruthless princess and guardian of the deep with a tributary harem of five lovers! All of whom were head over heels for her! What was worse, this Saint Chantria was a lecherous beauty, cold hearted to her lovers and still sought sexual satisfaction with other men and Kei's outside her harem! For a twenty year old innocent college student, just what sort of transmigration was this?! She had barely had time to date before her death, how was she to deal with the love and desire of FIVE DIFFERENT LOVERS?! And who were all these unknown Kei's tossing flowers at her whenever she passed by and sending proposals?! She didn't have any fingers left to wear more rings! Was a five lover harem a regular thing around here?! Chantria finds herself wondering... 'What sort of unlucky transmigration is this?!' *AI Generated Cover Art

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76 Chs

Three Days (Ch.55)

Junior Saintess Lyra stood in the third hall of the Tide temple, staring into the fountain at the centre of the hall. There was a strange shimmer radiating from the water in the large pool.

The water was equally a strange blue shade and gave off a rich magical aura.

Lyra stared intently into the water, her eyes narrowed, as though seeking for something in the clear depths.

Saintess Lyra was a young beauty looking to be in her late twenties. And while her appearance was normal, there was one feature of hers in particular that was hard to miss.

Lyra's eyes were particularly strange to sight, the orbs entirely white with no pupils visible in them.

But it was obvious the appearance of her eyes did not affect her vision in any way whatsoever.

Lyra placed her fingers into the water and moved it around slightly, the shimmering glow over the water grew brighter for a moment, before it suddenly disappeared.