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The Conquerors Path

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

Chaosking · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 821-Lots Of Change.

'They will take some time to recover.'

I thought, laying the two freshly and completely out Rika and Mika on the bed. The two of them looked happy and fresh as they lay there, making me smile. The way they go at it when they lose their minds with lust is a bit similar to animals, and at times they also take the lead, trying to guide me into their own heaven of pleasure, planning to trap me in their embrace.

And I let them take the lead for the moment, but when it turns out to be a bit much, I take back control, override them with pleasure, and it ends up like this. The truth of how everything stands is quite flimsy. I mean, I can do this much with them and can't cross the line?