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Dark Dragon: The Summoned Hero Is A Villain

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"Save the world? Yeah, that's gonna be a no from me." Noah had it all. He was one of the youngest billionaires in the world, tall, handsome, and usually had his pick of women. Life was perfect... until he was summoned into another world to defeat the Demon Lord. Unfortunately for the people of Camelot, Noah had zero interest in being their hero. All he just wants to do is go home. But with the blood of a dragon now running through his veins, he might just have to destroy the world to get what he wants. "Your fate is bound to this world, hero. No matter what you do, you shall save this land." "We'll see about that." ----- A/N: This is a villain book, but the MC isn't inherently evil. He's not a psycho who destroys for no reason. We get to see how the world makes him into who he is. And yes, it's harem. And no, its not a pokemon type harem. There would be ladies who would be important to the plot but not be a part of his harem. No NTR. No yuri. Join the discord: https://discord.gg/m5ZNWqG3ZP
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