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You Need Some Milk

Content Warning: R-18, Fantasy-Smut, Fetishes. Luke Hunter was once an average dairy farmer who lived in the countryside and supplied milk to a large company. After getting involved in a work-related accident, he dies a virgin and gets reincarnated into a fantasy world as the son of a very rich and powerful noble. Even though his noble family's domain is still in the countryside, this new life is nothing like the previous one. He has Money He has Magic. He has a System. ... And he has a big PP! Watch as Luke Hunter, the last born of the Hunter Noble Family, and only male heir to the Dukedom, begins to achieve his dream of tasting the breastmilk of women belonging to every single race in this fantasy world. The journey of Milk Harvesting is just beginning! ==========================

Booba_Lord · Kỳ huyễn
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65 Chs

The Draconian

Black miasma rises from her body, very thick and suffocating, despite the numerous magical shackles restraining her. The air around her pulses with an almost malevolent energy, distorting like a mirage.

'Such power…' I mutter, my brows furrowing. My inspect skill, which has always worked on everything, doesn't even trigger. It's as if the system itself is blind to her presence.

"Luke…" Myra calls out to me, her voice tinged with a rare edge of fear as someone who has always been courageous. "Please, let's leave. I don't have a good feeling about this." she warns me, almost pleading.

But for some reason I can't tear myself away. Something deep and primal, pulls me toward the draconian girl. Even though I can't see her face—she keeps her head lowered, weeping softly, her entire form radiating exhaustion, causing me to feel an overwhelming need to help her.

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