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In 2077, the gods sent potential successors across the cosmos to Earth for the God Trial. The result: the apocalypse and the rise of history’s most unlikely Harem God candidate.

Leon Traxler was a sociopath with a phobia of using women for sexual desires. Yet he chose the power to build an overpowered harem because finding strong, loyal companions during the apocalypse was unlikely.

It was a calculated decision, but he got something he hadn’t bargained for.

Emotions.

With a power that leveled him up through emotional milestones and a system that made him feel them for members, he quickly amassed power and decided that the apocalypse was a blast.

Driven by a desire to make his violent yanderes happy, a love for animal ears on women, and a narcissistic wet dream to be the only man on earth, he decided to partake in the God Trial.

His strategy? To raise an army of women, build a city for his harem, and start a cultured civilization that would naturally end when he died.

Join Leon as he becomes a celebrity on god social media, rises to power on earth, and lives life as a playboy in the apocalypse.

—Story Notes—

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- Leon's technically a psychopath, hiding his lack of emotions behind a false, normal image. He's ruthless to men.

- His phobia is the driving factor that makes women comfortable joining his city. Think about it.

- The story starts delightfully chaotic but quickly matures into a real story.

- There's strong character development before it's lemon picking season. No one-dimensional women.

- There will be lemons. Truckloads.

Harem God: Leveling Up Yanderes in the Apocalypse

After awkwardly negotiating a harem participation proposal, Tricksie jumped out of Leon's arms and hopped from the floor into the air. Just as everyone was preparing to comment about how cute she was—


Poof! She turned into a human-sized, well-proportioned, slightly curvy, truly sex, and very, very naked Tricksie. "Tadah!"


Leon's member smashed against his pants as he looked at her modelesque body. He closed his eyes with a twitching eyebrow as his mind and hormones [clashed].


"Tricksie, you're on blue duty." He sighed.


Tricksie puffed out her cheeks in a pout. "Hey! Don't you want to at least look at my body?"


"Not if it's mangled in a flesh pile." Leon scoffed, "I refuse to get out of practice before the Sanctuary barrier disappears."


The Dainty Death Squad