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Tyrant in Women's World

Oliver, a man who stood out in every aspect from the societal norms of the world he was born into, suddenly finds himself immersed in a society where traditional gender roles have been completely reversed. Women now hold all positions of power, leaving men marginalized and facing various forms of discrimination. Men had been weakened both physically and mentally, leaving them powerless against the brutal and horny females that were waiting to devour them. In the midst of everything, Oliver remained the sole unconventional element that could alter the world's trajectory. He was famously known as the "Reincarnation of the Nameless Giant," a nickname given to him by women who feared him. For years, everything remained unchanged, but a dramatic turn of events set the wheels of fate in motion. The empire's steadfast pillar, who also served as Oliver's mother, inexplicably vanished without a trace, leaving no evidence of her existence behind. This is the tale of Oliver, a young man thrust into the midst of a perilous situation. His existence becomes entangled with the formidable threat of the carnivorous women that are waiting to devour him. Can he survive and find the mystery about his mother's disappearance, or would he take a different path as the only man that is different from the rest of male society and become a tyrant that would destroy this reverse world? (Dropped) ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR) Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord to see the illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr

ElectricLuna · แฟนตาซี
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75 Chs

Final tournament III - Oath

Morgana was relentless in her pursuit of a weakness in the Tetsukoyjin leader's defence. She darted around the arena, using every bit of cover available to her, constantly mindful of her reloading time.

Sometimes she used her own faction to cover from the attacks, and sometimes she used her opponents.

Her footsteps were swift and agile, and her movements were calculated as she tried to outmanoeuvre her formidable opponent.

The Tetsukoyjin leader's defences remained unbroken, as she consistently deflected Morgana's bullets with astonishing precision. Her bamboo stick seemed like an impenetrable barrier, and her reflexes were a sight to behold. Morgana was growing increasingly frustrated as she struggled to find an opening.