FamishedGod

A person who had been considered trash all his life. A person who had only been cared for by his mother and no one else. A person who didn't have a Spark where everyone else did—a person who couldn't cultivate.

That was... Han Li.

Yet, on his 18th birthday, everything changed! 

He was on the roof of his home, frolicking with his mother as usual, when he was gifted something by her—a blank and incomprehensible notebook that she had bought from a scammer.

No, it was not blank, not incomprehensible to him; it was as clear as daylight. 

Others couldn't see the words written there, but he could see them, and he was stunned—the inheritance of the Sacred Demon of Lust. 

And thus began Han Li's rise. 

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[Warning – Mature Content and Taboo Relationships.]

[Explicit R18]

What should you expect from this story?

A Harem with fleshed-out characters. As for the number of women, the core harem would be under 20, but he would have more women.

It is especially a story for the MILF lovers out there. 

The MC is a decisive and demonic person who knows what he's doing. SO, HE IS NOT A PASSIVE SLOG!

Expect no cliché overload. Even if some things seem cliché, they won't be in the long run. There would also be a fun power system to explore.

Plot, plot, characters, power system, and nice world building. What else can you ask for? Jump in!
Of course, women. Ladies, all with their own characters, personality, and beliefs. Especially lots of love for the Mother!

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(No NTR: MC's women would not be touched by any other man.) 

(No, Yuri: MC's women won't play with each other.) 

(No R***: Obviously).

My Mother Has a System but Won't Use It

Returning back to the real world, Han Li's scarlet gaze had gained yet another layer of mystery. Like a twinkle, it checked the world around it.

Everything was just… the same.

Now, the time had passed even further, and it was near time for night to arrive. Sun had turned orange, and it was now dipping down into the distance and would soon vanish, replacing the world with night.

Yet, the only person around him, Liyue, seemed to have become much brighter than everything. Her existence was striking, just like her true body. He was quite baffled by it but then saw her… pouting.

"What?" He asked, squinting. He was in a really, really good mood.

"You know… every most embarrassing thing about me now. So unfair…" Her face was flushed.

Her childhood, her days of suffering to handle Li Yao's illness before Han Li arrived, her tearful nights—nothing was a secret to him. Han Li smirked at her pout.

Claimed!