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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 822-Tremblings That Can't Stop Without The Fix.

'Well, you know what they say, the best plan is the plan that is always changing.'

With that plan, I sat on the chair, my gaze understanding everything happening at the place. Within seconds, I understood how the tower stands. I also understood in depth what kind of support each QuiverLord has and what kind of support I will have to take away and keep on my side.

'They are all more cunning than they show.'

I smirked at that thought, my mind focusing as time passed by before it could be counted. Reaching this level means that even the perspective of time isn't all that useful anymore. In an hour, Nihil, who had gone away, entered the room, the presence of Farah and the shining Sonia being hidden completely from his sight and his presence.

"Shouldn't we head out now?"