When a bitter, broken man dies from a freak explosion, he isn’t sent to the afterlife.

He’s reborn as a symbiotic entity—a black, fluid predator that lives through others. That feels what they feel. That feeds.

Dropped into the chaotic harem-world of To LOVE-Ru, he learns to bond with girls through their emotions, their bodies… and their biology.

But this world is only the beginning.

As the Symbiosis System grows, so does he.
New hosts. New forms. New functions.
And soon: access to other realities.

He will infect multiverses.

From anime to games, from futuristic worlds to fantasy realms, he will infiltrate their stories—take their heroines, alter their destinies, and plant new legacies.

He doesn’t want love. Or power.

He wants offspring.
And every universe has new wombs to fill.

They’ll wear him. Obey him. Crave him.
And one by one, they’ll carry his daughters.

There is Netori, NO NTR, Inc*st, mind control, harem, No YAOI

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I opened my eyes and the ceiling felt… different. No, not the ceiling. Me.Something inside me pulsed, like a second heartbeat.


I froze. My room was empty. Yet her voice slid through me like a thread inside my chest.


Another voice followed, gentler but nervous. Haruna.


"…don't overwhelm her, Lala. She's confused."


I grabbed my sword from instinct, the blade flashing open in my hand."Where are you?" I demanded. "Show yourselves!"


But there was no one. Just silence—then laughter.


[Hivemind Channel: ACTIVE]Linked Hosts: Lala, Haruna, YamiCore Entity: Scourge


Her resistance was beautiful.The seed had blossomed overnight, weaving into her nervous system, opening the path I'd prepared.


"Yami," I whispered across her spine. "You're hearing them because you're one of us now."


"Scourge…" I hissed.My grip on the blade tightened. "Remove it. Whatever you planted in me—remove it, or I'll cut it out myself."


"Wait! Yami-chan, please—it's not bad! You're not alone anymore. It feels nice, right?"


"…I thought it was wrong too, at first. But it's not. It makes you… connected. Safe."


Safe? Connected?No. This was infection. Chains.


"You think this is control," I told her gently, wrapping her thoughts with mine. "But it isn't. I don't command you. I hear you. They hear you. You don't have to fight alone anymore."


For the first time, I faltered.I had lived my entire life in solitude. Weapons don't need friends. Weapons don't need comfort.


Yet their voices overlapped in me—Lala's joy, Haruna's warmth—and for one fragile second, I felt something I'd never known:…companionship.


I clenched my fists."No. This is a trick. I won't—"


But my throat betrayed me. A whisper slipped out, softer than steel.


I didn't answer her question.I didn't need to.The bond would.


And though Yami's blade was still raised, her heart was already trembling.Not from hatred.From recognition.


Because for the first time in her life—she wasn't alone in the dark.


Chapter 54 - Chapter 49 – A Blade Among Voices