Demonic_Paradise

After living a hopeless life and getting exploited to his breaking point for his unique powers, Mithras is diagnosed with a terminal illness, about to die a brutal death when he is murdered anyway by his boss for refusing to betray his sister. 

Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac, and now equipped with a lewd system, Mithras is determined to use this second chance to avenge his past grievances and breed his boss' slimthick mom with a million babies!

But there are two problems: 

1) He is now unkillable, but can only heal his injuries and sustain his immortality by drinking breast milk or love juice! 

2) The System has not only turned his entire body into an aphrodisiac but also made his cum into a five-star delicacy that can not only improve the beauty of any woman he has sex with but also turn them into peerless warriors! 

"Mithras, we want your secret juice!"

"Ok. But how much are you willing to pay for it?" 

[Ding! Ding! Ding!] 

[Hidden Quest...Bad Girls Become My Bitches...completed!]

[Hidden Quest...I Don't Stuff For Free...completed!]

Surrounded by beauties chasing after his secret juice, and persecuted by their greedy admirers, can Mithras protect his secrets and stay true to his past life's principles, or will he indulge in the temptation of his new powers, becoming the Harem God of a generation?

Spoiler Alert: Of course, he will!

(Note: This story contains no yuri or netorare, but a shit-ton of netori -- meaning that the mc steals other men's girls and crushes. It's also a lot more lighthearted than what I write usually. Extra tags include Wincest, Smut, Netori, Twins, MILFS, Priestesses, Nuns, Demonesses, Monstergirls, Dragons, Revenge, Conquest, Oyakodon, Dual Cultivation, Ero Leveling, Large Harem, Ahegao, Slut-Training, Goddesses Pay Mc for Sex, and many more cultured tags.)

Netori: Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac

Though Caligula's various cryptic statements already hinted at this reveal, the declaration still took the crowd off-guard. The Weaver had a son? Here in the Spiritual World?

Why? What was the point? Just to fuck with us?

"Hohoho, kidding, just kidding…" Caligula chortled while trading blows with the Archfiend. But now, no one believed him. "Strange, when I called myself a god, you were skeptical. But now I say that I am the Weaver's son, and you buy it outright.

I could be lying, you know? I don't lie…but I could be…you don't know…and I love that part the most. Torturing the mortal mind is such a…rewarding and underrated pass time.

All immortals should try," Caligula's tone softened as he rambled, the Winds of Destiny wrapping up the Goetic Archfiend in Denial—that same divine power that Nabu had relied on early.

The Weaver's Baby Boy!