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Making Game in Another World

Game planner Lorne dies from overwork (a 996 lifestyle) and is reincarnated as the great Demon King of a dungeon in a Western fantasy world. Once upon a time, this dungeon was legendary. Countless heroes met their end within its walls, and the demonic beasts grew rich just by fleecing them for their gear. But in Lorne’s era… Lord Demon King, the times have changed! Swords and magic have faded from history, while the Industrial Revolution is in full swing. Young humans would rather tighten screws in a factory than pick up a sword to become a hero. The dungeon is deserted, the demonic beasts can’t fleece any heroes, and they’re all dirt-poor. Faced with a crowd of demonic beasts crying, “Lord Demon King, we’re starving!”, Lorne has no choice but to return to his old profession. He holds a staff meeting and delivers an important speech: “Colleagues, our company has hit a developmental bottleneck. The old business model no longer meets market expectations. We must leverage our existing resources to empower and upgrade our products, connect the industry ecosystem, and create a closed business loop…” The demonic beasts are baffled: “Lord Demon King, what does any of that mean?” The new Demon King translates: “This dungeon is going under, so we’re going to start making something no one in this world has ever seen—games! You are all the founding members of this company, and it’s time to contribute your skills! The thousand-year-old skeleton will write the scripts, the siren will compose the music, the abyss succubus will handle marketing, and all you slimes are going to learn 3D modeling! We will conquer this world with games!” Soon after, a company named “Dungeon Entertainment” bursts onto the scene, launching an astonishing new product—”Magic Games.”
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Forbidden Halves

In a world brutally split down the middle—men locked in steel and shadow on one side, women blooming in silk and sin on the other—no one has ever touched, kissed, or fucked the opposite sex. Desire is a dead myth. Sex doesn’t even have a name. Until Kael Voss, the deadliest male spy alive, slips across the poisoned crystal Divide on a suicide mission. Captured deep in the glowing female capital, he’s stripped naked and chained before Captain Lira—a breathtaking, untouched goddess with emerald eyes and a body built for sin—plus her two equally ravishing lieutenants, Syl and Mira. What was supposed to be cold interrogation becomes the filthiest awakening in history. One look at Kael’s thick, veiny cock—already rock-hard and leaking for them—shatters centuries of ignorance. These virgin warriors have never felt a real man stretch them open. Never tasted raw, throbbing heat. Never screamed while getting fucked senseless. Lira mounts him first, riding every brutal inch until she squirts all over his abs. Syl takes him reverse, ass bouncing as she creams down his shaft. Mira begs to be railed from behind like a bitch in heat while the others hold her down and lick where they join. Moans, wet slaps, and dripping orgasms echo through the crystal spire as three proud female warriors become cock-drunk sluts for the enemy. They suck, swallow, and beg for his thick, hot load—painting their faces, tits, and tongues in the first cum their world has ever seen. One forbidden night of savage, sweaty, no-limits sex doesn’t just break the rules. It ignites a war of pure, insatiable lust… and no wall on Earth will ever contain it again.
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