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Erotic Crown: Women's World

"Was it that hard for our women to defeat a man? Aren't you all ashamed that you were beaten by a man?" "But... but Commander, he is no ordinary man! You should see for yourself. Falko, they call him, is no ordinary man, and we can confirm that." In a land where women wield absolute power, can Falkor, the prince of a fallen realm, rise to become the ruler no one saw coming? Or will the throne, along with the women in power, devour him and his body leaving him dead and mind broken? This is a tale of rebellion, identity, seduction, and the collision of worlds—a prince’s struggle to reclaim not only the crown, but the soul of a queendom in a women's world. But was he really alone in this journey or did he have something supporting him throughout this whole journey, something like a system? It was a question so many women had seeing this great man in action. [We are you! We will support each other and that's our grand purpose. We are fated to greatness!] ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR). —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/HE3UtxqA2x

ElectricLuna · Kỳ huyễn
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Women in love XIV - Ruins of Sakenbrow

It was on the third day of their journey that Countess Leona finally noticed something—an ominous glow on the ancient relic they carried, a small charm meant to lead them to the being they were after. The charm's faint glow signaled that they were close, and it gave the whole group a chill.

Falko, walking beside Countess Leona, grumbled, "Traveling out here has been brutal. Monsters everywhere… feels like they're getting bolder."

Leona nodded, her gaze fixed ahead. "This isn't normal. Something dangerous is out there, drawing all the monsters near. I fear it's more than just chance. This feels like a omen."

Falko understood what it meant for the Sommeral and the other surrounding villagers, but at the same time, he had another problem he had to deal with.