Transmigrated?

In a small house, a boy was lying on a small bed, his eyes wide open.

"I am still alive?"

"Where am I, it doesn't seem to be my room"

He looked here and there to look for some clues.

He tried to sit up but felt something heavy on his body. He removed the blanket and what he saw made him stunned. Blood rose to his head and started oozing out of his nose.

An extremely beautiful and busty girl was lying beside him, her head lying on his chest. She was fully naked, her hands holding his dick which started to lift its head up.

As I was getting excited suddenly someone barged in the house with an axe in his hand. He seemed extremely angry. Hearing the loud sound, the girl opened her eyes and when she saw the man, she hurriedly covered her naked body.

Seeing the girl's condition, the man got even angrier and threw the axe towards me. I jumped from the bed trying to avoid the axe. I fell down but was alive.

Currently, I was very confused. Who is this man and why is he trying to kill me and most importantly why was he lying with a naked girl?

"Boy, I will kill you today" saying that he rushed towards me.

But a young and ample-looking girl, wrapped in blanket, appeared from behind the beefy man and clung to his legs. Her lovely voice pierced through the commotion, "Papa, please don't hurt him!".

The man sneered, "Little bitch! I'll handle you later!" He yanked her off of his legs and pushed her.

Seeing the opportunity, I picked up the clothes lying beside the bed and ran out of the house. While I was running away, I heard that angry voice again "Boy! Pray to the gods that I don't find you again!"

Hearing that I increase my pace. After running for a while, I stopped under a tree panting hard. Seeing that the man was out of sight, I relaxed.

Since I am out of danger now, I need to find out my situation. As I looked down to examine my condition my confusion only deepened when I looked down at my hands. They were not mine. The hands were deathly pale, and the fingers were manicured and polished perfectly, like that of a girl. It was not the hands of a middle-aged man.

It seemed like the hands of a girl.

"Wait a fucking minute. I'm not a girl, right?" I asked himself, bewildered.

Ba-dum, Ba-dum.

My heart pounded hard as he reached for his pants and pulled them on.

"Oh, thank God! You're still here... Er, unknown dragon." It was not mine! Like the hands, my baby dragon was also not mine!

"Oh, God! Is this real? Or am I dreaming?" I muttered to myself, searching for an answer.

Suddenly he heard a sweet voice in his mind.

[System Initialization in Progress]

'Please remain calm during the initialization process. The system is integrating with the host's consciousness,' Alex heard a female voice in his head.

"What the...?" Alex was dumbfounded.

Initializing... Please wait.

A progress bar appeared in front of Alex, and he looked at it in surprise, trying to comprehend what was happening. The words seemed to hover in front of him, like a holographic projection only he could see.

Initialization sequence 10% ...

A progress bar appeared below the text, indicating the ongoing process. The system's presence felt surreal, like something out of science fiction.

Initialization sequence 25% ...

Slowly, the bar began to fill.

Initialization sequence 50% ...

Initialization sequence 75% ...

90% ...

95% ...

96% ...

97% ...

98% ...

99% ...

As the percentage increased, Alex's curiosity grew, and he could hardly keep his emotions under control. He couldn't help but wonder what this system was all about or was someone pranking him?

Initialization sequence 100% ...

System initialization complete.

Welcome, Alex Falkrona, to the Lust System.

Where all your fantasies come true... And system helps losers like you get laid.

Alex was stunned seeing the screen in front of him.

He was aware of the concept of system as he was an avid reader of web novels in his past life. So, the concept of system was not new to him. The reason he was the name displayed on the screen.

'Alex Falkrona' the small antagonist of the novel 'Racial War, the playboy.

"What?!! Who?!! Wait - this is... Alex Falkrona!!! I transmigrated as Alex Falkrona!!!" His eyes were on the verge of overflowing now. He clasped his hands and looked at the skies.

"Oh, heaven and mighty gods, thank you for this opportunity. I know what my destiny and duties are. I won't disappoint you by failing it. I will do it with honour and beauty! So once again, thank you, my lords!!" Sniff~

Most of the time, the person who gets transmigrated would be confused and worried about knowing the plot and their role in it. But for the virgin Alex, this was the greatest blessing he had received in his entire 20 years of life.

The character he plays is a small villain who has a reputation for being a deadbeat and a playboy. He uses his power and authority to commit some villainous acts and uses his charms on ladies and queens to sleep with them. His only job is to seduce the important female characters until his death at the hands of the protagonist.

"Well, my Elf Queen and princess and many other names that I have forgotten... Wait for me! I'm coming for you all!" He curled his fingers into a fist and with a voice full of determination, he announced it to the world.

"It would've been nice if I was able to sleep with that demoness too." He shook his head. "Nope, don't be greedy, Alex. You gotta love what you have."

He stood up but suddenly felt pain all over. "Shit! How did he sleep with them all in this condition?!" He was not surprised by the fact that he was weak, but he was surprised to find that his condition was worse than what he read.

Alex wasn't born a prodigy like his other siblings. One of the main reasons was this terminal illness that was said to be incurable by all the healers from around the world. The illness made his body weak and sickly, weak even to hold a little of the mana and the physical training... That felt impossible. So, he did what he could do that wouldn't break his body; to seduce the ladies and Queens until finally he died.

"Phew... Let's first find the cure for my disease before doing anything irrational. The ladies can wait. Curing the illness takes priority."

He was surprised to find that the reason why he was dead in the novel was because of the damn protagonist and not the illness itself. 'Tut tut tut~ He surely is a warrior.' He shook his head and began to walk. He was wobbly and flimsy at first but got the gist of controlling the body. He walked a bit and abruptly stopped. "Where the fuck am I?"