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Divine Harem: My Sect of Heavenly Beauties

A young man who wanted nothing but love from others died while talking to a mysterious author of his favourite novel. However, that wasn't the end for him, as he reincarnates in a Xianxia world with a Wish Fulfillment system. He can wish for anything, and it will be fulfilled. Finally, getting a chance to make his dream come true, he decided to make his own Divine Harem Sect where he would have a whole sect to love him. Of course, that also includes other type of love... ..... "Huh!? What do you mean my disciples destroyed your sect? That's impossible! Don't you see how cute and kind they are? They are harmless!" "Hmm? My disciple flattened the Hollow Mountains? Don't joke around. Can't you see her sleeping peacefully in my lap?" "My dear disciples, why are you all lowering your robes? Wait! Why are you taking my clothes off? Well, now I can't do anything about this." ... Warning: mc won't be your alpha male like other smut where he fucks women just because they're hot and sets them aside. There will be Yuri, so you're warned. I mean, it's hot when your two girls in a harem play with each other, right? 5 extra chapters for every castle 8 extra chapters for every spacecraft 12 extra chapters for every Golden Gachapon That's all for now. Discord https://discord.com/invite/auje95R4k7 Happy reading.

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Pathetic of an excuse

The figure clad in black crawled back, looking at the grim reaper in front of him. He didn't even see what the other person looked like as he was sure that person was behind everything.

So, he tried to crawl back, but even that didn't work as a tree appeared in front of him. It was thick, and he would have to make a round to escape, which he was sure was impossible now.

He gulped and turned his head to look at the murderer of his companions. It was a young woman with a short height, neck-length black hair that danced in the air, and golden orb-like eyes. They were staring right at him.

He recognised her.

'Y-Ying Yue? The Masked Devil? How?'

How could he not recognise the person he was sent to search for? However, he clearly knew that Ying Yue was weaker than him, and even if the stories of her talent were true, he could still kill her with his companions.

'No! The intel was all wrong. This is no talent. She's a fucking real devil.'