MotivatedSloth

Scorned by the world he was born in, Arthur had no other choice but to learn how to deal with it. Yet, just as his hard work and dedication were about to pay off, the hate towards his origins brought him to his death. 

But that wasn't his fate. His future wasn't supposed to end with his head cracking against the edge of the stairs. His bloodline could not die as that would be against the wish of the universe itself. 

Thrown to another world, he found himself in a situation where the skills and craft he honed would be no longer of use. His patience, his creativity, his logical thinking were no longer in demand in a world where strength reigned supreme. 

Or was it?

"My system is overpowered. I'm not shameless enough to deny it."

"Scores of women and slaves all around? Those are the wishes of a naive kid, not mine."

"Lower the price of those apples by a quarter and we will have a deal!"

"Dear, stop, I cannot hold any longer!"

Jump in and follow Arthur's adventures as he proves that even the illogical world of sword and cultivation has its own rules. Laws, that one can learn, laws, that Arthur sets off to use to his own advantage!


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This novel will have some comedic elements, but it won't be the core of the story. I also won't hold back any punches when it comes to dark humor, heavy elements or morally ambiguous aspects. If you are looking for a fckboy/edgelord/cliche, then his novel is not for you.

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One Last System

"Don't you think you should beg for it?"

This was one hell of a daring question. A question that pushed the boundary of what Mia would allow, allowing me to sound out whether she would be okay with it or not.

I looked carefully into Mia's eyes, eager to learn of her response.

Mia lowered her eyelids as she rustled uneasily on my lap. She then threw me a long, thoughtful look.

"Arty," Mia whispered, leaning forward once again. She then moved her hips around to climb all the way to the top of my lap, resting her crotch directly above mine.

Right now, only the two layers of material separated our eager parts. Only those two pieces of cloth refused to let us join.

"I want you," Mia leaned over my ear, resting the entirety of her body weight right on her hips. "To drill me," she whispered, a small twitch shaking her body up.

This was all I needed. Yet, I was too devious to let go of this cute side of my girl.

You could ask for anything... and you ask for a dildo?