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

A long sigh escaped from my mouth.

Long over were the times when we would awkwardly seek what brings pleasure to the other. The times for us to grind our own approach down to better fit the other person have long since passed.

Now, we knew each other perfectly.

I knew that holding Mia by her waist made her both feel protected and also give a boost to her excitement. Hugging her closely or caressing her back would invoke a burst of affection while kissing and manhandling her would add fuel to the fires of her lust.

On the other hand, Mia knew that playing around with my ears would make my mind go blank. Getting all over and cuddly would surprisingly breathe new life into my hips even after I would grow tired.

We both knew what buttons to press and what actions to avoid with each other.

Pro-creation (part1)(R18)