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Win, and I’ll tame the witch. Lose, and I’ll become one myself

[Undead Synthesis | Entry Fusion | Ruthless | Witch Transformation | Slight Yuri Undertone] This world is insane. Gods who’ve lost themselves. Witches who’ve stolen divinity. A Church that publicly worships gods — yet secretly covets their power. Nobles who appear honorable — yet devour people whole behind closed doors. If one were to summarize the entire continent’s history in a single phrase, it would be: “The weak are prey, and profit rules all.” Earthling Hemu reincarnated into such a rotten world — as a minor lord despised by all nobles. Assassinations, ambushes, poisonings, false accusations, rebellions — there’s no “most devious,” only “more devious.” Fortunately, the Transmigrator Administration Bureau hadn’t forgotten to hand out cheats: the ability to plunder others’ entries, fuse entries into stronger ones, and raise an invincible army of the undead. Since the ruling class refused to play fair, she decided to flip the entire board instead. “Assassinate me? Fine — I’ll slaughter your whole family.” “Frame me? Then don’t blame me for framing you back.” “Rebel against me? Too bad — I already control your soldiers.” Manipulating souls, rewriting minds, constructing a Soul Network and building an Underworld in another realm, using alchemy to forge titanic giants, modifying bloodlines to create the ultimate race — and when technology wasn’t enough, she’d simply fuse entries to break all limits. Step by step, she ascended the path to godhood. Yet, who could have foreseen — that the world’s calamity, the ruler of death, the “Little Western Lord” of Heim, the eternally youthful Loli Reaper, the legendary Death Witch, Hel Heim — would one day come to regret most of all the moment she placed upon herself that damned [Witch] entry.
Priest_Violet · 135.5k Views

Path Of Chaos

The sky was fractured apart and torn clouds glowing with darkness squeezed out through the gap. Massive floating landmasses drift aimlessly that were split from the main plateau. Rivers of crimson colour leak from the sky and fall upward, vanishing into nothingness as swallowed by the approaching chaos. Divine weapons consisting of spears, swords, halberds were embedded everywhere, humming faintly with residual authority struck to corpses scattered all over the place among which a man stared at destruction with a blank expression. “ARGHHHH! "This wasn’t in the script, god damn it!” she roared, clutching her hair hard enough it looked like she might tear it out. “Script?” the man echoed, confused. “What script?” “The script of the novel I read before dying." “….” A row of invisible question marks practically floated over the man’s face as he stared at the woman’s ragged, half-manic figure. “Wait,” he said slowly, realization dawning. “You mean this… this is part of a novel?” “Exactly.” He swallowed and pointed hesitantly.“Then that guy who is lying over there with a sword in his ass." "Is he also one of you...A reader?” The woman turned her head. Not far away, a man lay upside down, body twitching and twerking shadily, the sword lodged at an angle no sane anatomy should allow. “Oh, him?” she said casually. “He is the developer of the game." “…Developer?Didn't you say that is a novel world?” Before he could process that, another shrill scream ripped through the air. Both of them turned sharply. A man was pinned to the ground several meters away, a spear driven clean through his right eye and buried deep into the earth beneath him. His body twitched once as tried grab the spear. "Comrade,can you help The man beside her sighed.“Let me guess...he is a player ?” “Nah,” she replied. “Hacker.” “Hacker…” He ran a hand down his face. “Damn it. How many more people are there with golden fingers?” “I remember a regressor,” she muttered. “As for the other one… I don’t remember.” Her gaze shifted. The purple-haired man stood a short distance away, completely unharmed and clothes unscathed. His expression was quite relaxed as if this entire scene had nothing to do with him. “Leave that aside,” she said, eyes narrowing. “Let’s talk about you.” The man beside her nodded vigorously. “Yeah. How the hell can you toy with them so easily while we’re beaten to shit?” He stared at the purple-haired man. “What’s your golden finger?” The purple-haired man froze. Then— He burst out laughing. “Golden finger?” He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye. “Pfftt…” He laughed harder, shoulders shaking. “Golden finger, you say?” He shook his head. “Sorry to disappoint you.” He looked at them, grin widening. “Unlike you all, what I received wasn’t any golden finger.” He paused a bit and then mumbled. “…It was a big, shiny golden middle finger but it's okay." "I broke it off drilled into the person responsible for all this." An absolute, soul-crushing silence followed. Then— “WHAAT THE HEEELLLLL DID YOU JUST SAY?!” And she wasn't alone who screamed.
Mohitkumar · 4.2k Views

From Roadkill to Harem King: My Lewd Isekai Adventure

【18+ / R-18 STRICT WARNING】 This is an extremely explicit adult web novel. It contains highly detailed, graphic, uncensored sexual scenes (oral, vaginal, anal, creampie, breeding, group/harem sex, size difference, monster-girl seduction, and more) starting very early and getting progressively filthier. Frequent strong language, crude humor, and shameless degeneracy throughout. Intended for mature readers 18+ only. If you are underage or uncomfortable with heavy, unfiltered smut, close this book immediately. You have been warned. Proceed at your own risk — and enjoy every dripping second. Tags Isekai, System, Magic, Harem, R-18, Explicit Sexual Content, Smut, Lewd, Detailed Smut Scenes, Fantasy, Medieval Fantasy, Comedy, Adventure, Harem Building, Rizz MC, Elves, Beastkin, Catgirls, MILF, Weak-to-Strong, Group Sex, Overpowered MC (slow-burn), First-Person, Virgin MC (no longer), NSFW, Adult Average height. Average salary. Average life. Until Truck-kun decided that “average” wasn’t allowed to make it home that night — especially not before Kai could jerk off to his favorite pornstar’s new video. Reborn in a medieval fantasy world as Kai Ashford, Level 0 Mage, he wakes up with a cheeky System and only one starter skill: Fireball. But Kai didn’t come to this world to be a hero. He came to live like one. Armed with god-tier rizz, zero shame, and an inner voice that never shuts up, he quickly recruits two stunning Level 0 beauties: the elegant high-elf Lirael and the playful, tail-swaying catgirl Nyra. What was supposed to be a simple “lost cat” quest turns out to be a skeleton-infested nightmare in the fog-shrouded village of Weeping Hollow… where the real reward isn’t gold — it’s three hot bodies sharing one tiny safe house every night. Watch this former loser level up, conquer dungeons, charm (and thoroughly fuck) every elf, beastkin, foxgirl, and MILF he meets — all while turning every dangerous situation into an excuse for extremely explicit, no-holds-barred, thigh-shaking smut. No plot armor. No fade-to-black. Just pure, shameless, detailed harem debauchery in a dangerous fantasy world. This isn’t your average isekai. This is the lewdest second life imaginable.
raja_saab · 209 Views