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Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

Aldred was a 20-year-old man who killed himself because he couldn't stand how the world treated him. He prayed for a life that he could be grateful for. And unexpected to him, the gods heard his prayer. ... I welcome you to the world of fantastic imaginations where swords and magic clashed. What to expect: A lot of beautiful girls. OP MC, weak to strong, sucking things. Milk. lots of milk. Adventure. And Comedy. Warning: You might laugh too hard reading this story. Note: This is an adventure story. The 1-10 chap is a prologue of some sort. But I advise you not to skip them, I am sure you will find them hilarious. Note: Will there be milf and incest? Yes, but at the later part of the story. MC has to fight his way to earn these rewards. So follow his journey first. NO NTR Join the discord server https://discord.gg/yPtRt29tAg There are pictures of Eve, Sophia, Edeline, and many more. Check out the discord channel, if you want to see the characters. If you want to donate for commissioning art, then check out my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/harlyboy Note: The cover is not mine. If you want me to take it down, please ask.

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Chapter 309 A Question

After the Raging Sea battle, Aldred and his wives had decided to let Mally, the former leader of Red Skull Pirate, join them.

After they brought her to the bedroom and talked all night, Aldred and his wives more or less knew how to treat her.

After that night, they decided to let Mally become Burchard's assistant.

Burchard stared at the projection, looking out for any threats to the fleet, and overseeing the scrap collection projects.

Since Aldred won the battle, and the enemies had fled, all the ships which sunk into the seabed were theirs to collect.

Every day, tons and tons worth of materials were lifted and stored on the cargo ships.

As he was doing his job, as usual, the door to the bridge blasted open. Mally entered the room with thumping steps, chest puffed, and chin up like she owned the place.

"How's the project, Commodore?"