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Harem Tournament of Champions

When 27-year-old Hisha transmigrates into the body of an ancient, overpowered supreme overlord, he discovers that his lavish life lacks one essential element–worthy companions by his side. To solve this problem, a tournament is held to select the most beautiful, unique, and strong ladies from across the land to join his harem. But these women are unlike any other–they fight for the right to seduce and serve their lord, contending for his attention and affection. Hisha, however, has a grander vision: "why settle for just a few when I could have the best?" With his 'Desire System' leveling up with every adoration from his harem, Hisha harnesses their strength and devotion to become an even greater force in his world. As he and his harem break their limits, he discovers that others threaten his rule and the balance of his land. Hisha must navigate a treacherous world with cunning and power, using the strength and devotion of his harem to emerge victorious. In a tale of seduction, power, and ambition, Hisha's quest for dominance promises to be a wild ride. Will he come out on top, or fall to his enemies? The tournament begins now! ***** No Yuri, NTR (Netorare/sharing) Cover doesn't belong to me, just the text. ***** Discord server https://discord.gg/NhMzNqgzwn ***** Harem, transmigrated, level up, tournament, yandere, succubus, plot with smut, magic, superpowers, betrayal, gore...

Triad_lust · แฟนตาซี
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The dreaded finalist

Ema used every ounce of her strength to adjust her neck as she prepared for a bite.

"Arghhh!" Emi let out a scream in pain once she felt Ema's teeth bore deep into her ankle drawing out blood.

'Wrong move younger one?' Hisha clicked his tongue and frowned at the obvious response to a situation such as the one present before him.

Emi released her grip on Ema, but in a swift maneuver of her body, she snapped Ema's neck with her hands.

[500 points acquired]

[100 points granted]

[Harem: 6256]

'As expected.' Hisha internally facepalmed as he watched the horror-stricken face of Ema before she had been killed by the very person that shared her likeness.

[What do we call a twin that isn't a twin anymore?]

Hisha rolled his eyes at the weird lines coming from his system, he suddenly preferred when it spoke on his harem with an edgy interface.

'Could we just watch this barbaric show in peace?' Hisha snapped in irritation.