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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 ... 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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Warm Meal [Bonus]

As Iris' eyes managed to focus better, she noticed a small bag hanging from the feline's mouth. It brought her something. 

Although Iris was imprisoned in the basement of the mansion, simple air vents still connected the holding cell to the above ground. It seems that Whiskers managed to traverse through the small gap.

The smell of freshly baked bread and seasoned meats filled Iris' nostrils and she immediately began salivating on instinct. She only received soupy gruel ever since being captured by Gilbert, and he strictly forbade all personnel to feed her anything beyond that. Therefore, Sarah was risking her life by doing what she was doing.

Evidently, her kind heart could no longer take it. Probably everyone in the household knew what was going on down here since Iris' screaming was not only strained but extremely loud. However, no one dared to stand up to him up until today.