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There's Something Wrong With You, My Lord!

Battered, injured, jaded and marvellously wreaked. Luis Lee was one of the powerful ability users during the chaotic time of the apocalypse but that was until he found himself reincarnated in a magical world full of hunks and gorgeously powerful moon elves.  At that moment he thought, "Let's live a slow slutty life, (b)itches!" These long-eared hotties needed him for something and the new moon elf lord was determined to do nothing. However, an obnoxious system was added into the mix saying that he is reincarnated in a world of a book. System administrator: This world will usher an Apocalypse after a decade. So enjoy your stay (b)itch. Few days old moon elf lord: Will I ever get a proper rest? A story of a perverted soul who just wanted to get laid starts now. Author's Note: Bearers are another gender of the moon elves. They have PP but has the ability to 'bear children'. This concept is practically like an omegaverse- minus the heat. This is my first ever novel. :) The book cover is a commissioned art made by Kanl Art. Paid by the Author using all the love that the beloved readers gave to this book! Hihihi! Do not use without Author's permission. Contact me @ https://discord.gg/M6N3nDkA

Imsuperberbs20 · LGBT+
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240 Chs

I Don't Have Time For This Bullshit! (7)

With the immense wave of nature's energy, it is only expected that everyone was shaken to the core.

Luis, himself, was included.

His angry expression showed a visible crack, and his firm, glaring dark eyes wavered briefly.

'Shit. Did I go overboard?' He thought. A sense of dull pain squeezed his chest, seeing the terrible state of his other subordinates. Legland and Nicol could barely kneel while Olyn, his sweet and innocent attendant, was sitting miserably on the ground.

The hand of the Moon Elf Lord trembled.

"I- "Luis tried to come up with something to say but abruptly stopped when something flashed before him, obstructing his view of the mess he made.

"This much is enough!" Xagrien's deep masculine voice rang like a gong. Luis flinched at the cold vibration that that voice carried, but surprisingly, it made his hands stop trembling.