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Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks as well as establishing his own business empire that may or may not have relied on slave labor. In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him. Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies. ... Discord: https://discord.gg/bjunEkswQ3 Receive bonus chapters by supporting on Patreon (patreon.com/NecroBin). Bonus chapters will be published weekly, in this manner: $100 = 2 bonus chapters/week $250 = 4 bonus chapters/week $500= 6 bonus chapters/week $1000= 8 Bonus chapters/week ... Disclaimer: I'd received a few harsh complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers. Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

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Staking My Claim

Ayame snaps her head towards me with a wide array of emotions evident on her face. 

Gratitude because I came to her rescue when she didn't want to let this guy kiss her hand, but decided to oblige him because she was guided by etiquette.

Surprised and annoyed because I called her my woman.

Frightened because I more or less told a mithril ranked adventurer to fuck off.

And I can even see a tinge swelling pride in her eyes; not many men would be brave enough to stand up and oppose a person this much stronger than themselves.

Yeah, this action of mine is closer to stupidity than bravery, I know.

But I just couldn't help myself. My father always told me that there are times when a man has to stand up for his beliefs, no matter the situation.

Well, it was absolutely necessary this time, as far as I was concerned.

Blossom also notices the unexpected tension and moves to grab her dagger.