Mohitkumar

In his first life, losing the one he loved the most, grief overshadowed his life until death knocked on his door. 

He thought that he would finally be free from the nightmare but his life was far from over. 

He was reborn again. 

In the second life, he was reborn as the youngest prince of the strongest empire and was born with a silver spoon. 

He was married to five Beautiful goddesses. 

His first wife was The Empress of the neighbouring kingdom. 

His second wife was the Saintess of the Church.

His third wife was the daughter of the wealthiest merchant group.

His fourth wife is the Goddess of War on the battlefield.

His fifth wife was an assassin known as the Shadow queen who had been raised as his caretaker.


But who he was, he was just an imbecile, an idiot, a disgusting fat pig who was ostracised by society and spat upon.

 Unable to tolerate him, The Emperor cut him off from his family tree and stripped his title of Prince and banished him to a small vassal state for the rest of his life.

The Vassal state which was in shatter and had been usurped by the noble and was on verge of destruction.

But that was until one day lightning struck him and pulled by the mysterious strings of fate, his soul ended up in The Sanctum of Goddess.

And from there, his myth begins.........

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The Imbecile Lord Is Married to Five Beautiful Goddess

A subconscious fear started to arise in his heart as soon as he heard the voice.

'Fear...An existence like me can feel fear. What a joke?'

That might be what he would have said before but now he was unable to even open his lips.

His back was drenched in a cold sweat and a sense of eeriness crawled up from behind.

He wanted to turn and look but as if all of his body parts were against his will, warning him not to turn back otherwise he would witness something that shouldn't be seen.

Arion swallowed his saliva, his throat became dry and his body was starting to tremble oddly for some reason.

The temperature around him was pummeling greatly. With great difficulty, he mustered the courage to look back.

Arion's eyes opened as wide as a saucer.

He saw a figure trying to rise with an arched back. His hair was standing upright while defying gravity and his hands were dangling losses while his face was down.

Chapter 304:Black Alex