Arkalphaze

Summoning.

One of the rarest type of magician exist in the world. Who would able to underestimate summoning and ordering a mighty pheonix, or summoning an invincible dragon? Of course, none.

To master the path of summoning, only those born with an innate talent and strive to learn the path of summoning magic might be capable of achieving and master the powerful magic.

But not for Lyan Arcanium Evocatore. After succeeding defeating his lifetime quest of saving the human world by offering his life, the great incubus's wish of living freely got granted and he wakes up at a parallel world with 8 powerful spirits contracted with him and a summoning grimoire.

[The gods have granted you the Grimoire of Summoning: Creatures of Love]

[You're capable of obtaining the summonable monsters by having affectionate intercourse with your romantic interests]

[The Grimoire is chosen in consideration of the host's former occupation as an incubus]

"Intercourse!?"

But not only the grimoire, The other problem is...

-You are?
-Whoa... What with this weakling?
-It seems that you're my master, nice to meet you
-So you're the forementioned servant, huh!?
-B-Big bro! Y-You're the summoner!
-........
-Boy, you look delicious
-Um... Where exactly are we?

"How should I know!? And why the hell should I sleep with women in order to get my summonable monsters!?!?"

Follow the summoner Lyan as he collect monsters, get dragged into different kinds of war, became the greatest feudal lord, battling the goblin king, facing the dragon tribe, and opposing the evil god followers!

One of the King of Kings Series
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Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love

The door once again opened, stealing the attention of the whole House of Roses. The women turned in unison, their hearts leaping with anticipation, but it wasn't Lyan who stepped through. Instead, three familiar figures filled the doorway: Serena, Emilia, and Alicia—the Valkyries. Disappointment flickered across the faces of The Deadly Bouquet, but it was quickly replaced by excitement.

"The Valkyries!" Xena exclaimed, her eyes wide with admiration.

"Our idols," Belle murmured, a smile spreading across her face.

Josephine stepped forward, her demeanor composed but her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Serena, Emilia, Alicia, what brings you here?"

Serena, the leader of the Valkyries, stepped forward. Her dark ash-grey hair framed her sharp, confident features. "We heard about the civil war in Astellia and rushed back to back you and Lyan up. Where is he?"

The Ladies and The Girls' Preparation