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Harem Master: Seduction System

In his past life, Ethan Steele was an ordinary man living in a modern world—working a dead-end job, struggling through the monotony of daily life, and haunted by regrets of missed opportunities. At the age of 23, his life came to a sudden, unexpected end in a car accident. As his consciousness faded into darkness, he was sure it was over. But fate had other plans. In the divine realm, the God of Fate watched over the balance of life and death. Ethan's untimely death was a mistake, an anomaly that diverged from the preordained path of his destiny. It wasn't yet his time to die, and so, the god decided to give him another chance. "You were meant for greater things, Ethan Steele," the god's voice boomed. "To correct this error, I will reincarnate you in another world—one filled with magic, swords, kingdoms, and adventure. You shall be reborn, but you will not remember your past until the appointed time. There is, however, a... complication." By divine error, the god accidentally bestowed Ethan with the Harem God System without having any idea about it. This system is a powerful, reality-bending system that would allow him to charm and seduce influential women to build his harem, growing in strength and power with each conquest. "Your memories of Earth will return on your seventh birthday. I hope you enjoy your life here in this world" And with that, Ethan's soul was transported to a new world.

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Lyra's Hot Lustful Desires

The grand Steele manor, usually a bastion of quiet routine for Lyra Steele, had undergone a subtle shift in its atmosphere with the arrival of Iridelle Khysarel. Lyra, accustomed to her son Alaric's near-constant attention, found herself increasingly alone. Alaric, previously eager to spar with her in the training yard or discuss family matters over dinner, was now entirely consumed by his work with the blue-haired artificer.

 

From the very first day, Lyra had observed the interactions between her son and Iridelle with a growing unease. She had seen the way Alaric's eyes lit up when he spoke to the young woman, the way he leaned in close to examine her work, the way his laughter, usually reserved and infrequent, flowed freely in her presence. It wasn't a romantic interest, not yet at least, but it was an intense focus, a level of engagement that Lyra hadn't witnessed directed at anyone else, certainly not at her, in a long time.