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There's Something Wrong With You, My Lord!

Battered, injured, jaded and marvellously wreaked. Luis Lee was one of the powerful ability users during the chaotic time of the apocalypse but that was until he found himself reincarnated in a magical world full of hunks and gorgeously powerful moon elves.  At that moment he thought, "Let's live a slow slutty life, (b)itches!" These long-eared hotties needed him for something and the new moon elf lord was determined to do nothing. However, an obnoxious system was added into the mix saying that he is reincarnated in a world of a book. System administrator: This world will usher an Apocalypse after a decade. So enjoy your stay (b)itch. Few days old moon elf lord: Will I ever get a proper rest? A story of a perverted soul who just wanted to get laid starts now. Author's Note: Bearers are another gender of the moon elves. They have PP but has the ability to 'bear children'. This concept is practically like an omegaverse- minus the heat. This is my first ever novel. :) The book cover is a commissioned art made by Kanl Art. Paid by the Author using all the love that the beloved readers gave to this book! Hihihi! Do not use without Author's permission. Contact me @ https://discord.gg/M6N3nDkA

Imsuperberbs20 · LGBT+
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240 Chs

That Drunken Brawl That Went Down To History (3)

Nicol's feet are practically flying when he fetched the servant who could assist the Moon Elf Lord to his bed. He didn't dare to dilly dally since he knew that Legland was also drunk and that fellow turned into a total musclehead when he was under the influence.If someone asks for a fight, then there will be no seconds wasted and he will do his fighting stance.

'I need to hurry,' Nicol thought. The bearer servant could hardly keep up with him since he is a four-star warrior.

"I will go ahead now. Just approach us once you arrive."

"Understood, Head Priest Nicol," the servant politely saluted.

However, despite his haste, it seems like it was defined by fate that something would happen tonight.

"What is the meaning of this?" Nicol couldn't stop himself from asking in a cold apathetic voice the moment he witnessed the awkward scenario of Master Feren kneeling in front of the Moon Elf Lord.