AbiLIon

The world was cruel..... 
Especially for those who had lost their chances to shine.

Aether was one of them....

Aether, an individual born with a silver spoon, found himself discarded like a defective product. He had longed for love and tenderness, but what others showed him was nothing but pain. 
Even in the face of that pain, he smiled not because he wanted to, but because he had no other choice. Despite the heartbreak, he entered into a hell called society with a beautiful smile.....

"Can't you do a single thing!!"
"..."

"You are fired!!!"
"....W-Wh.."

"I am sorry, Sir, but you need at least a bachelor's degree to enter our company!!"
"....I-I am..."

"I am sorry, Sir, but we cannot provide a loan for your ideas without reassurance!!"
"....W-Why?"

"I heard your father is a politician.... So, You know...."
"...."

After a long struggle, he finally got a job, but his brother's words rang in his ears:

"Yeah, yeah… I know you got the job thanks to me, of course. So, don't ever contact me or even MY parents" his brother declared.
"...Heh..."

Just as he believed he had earned society's recognition, an unforeseen event claimed his pathetic, seemingly worthless life....

"HONK!! HONK!!"

Yet, amidst the cruelty of society, he defiantly cried,

“I JUST WANT TO LIVE!!!!!”

Witnessing his heartfelt cry and desire to live in the hellish place called society, he was granted a second chance.

~Ding!~

However, even in this new life, his situation remained unchanged. He continued to struggle not only to live and eat but also..... seduction.

"HOW DARE YOU SEDUCE THE PRINCESS!!"
".....he..he... B-But I didn't seduce her!!"

"HOW DARE YOU SEDUCE MY MOTHER!!"
"...Hehe"

"YOU HAVE SOME NERVE TO SEDUCE MY WIFE, DON'T YOU?"
"HEHEHEHEHEE....."


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Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

The sharp hiss of melting ice echoed through the chamber. Mortimer's eyebrows arched in faint surprise as he noticed the ice beneath Victor's boots beginning to pool into water, despite the room's freezing temperatures.

"Looks like fire and ice truly can't coexist... ah," Mortimer remarked, a chuckle escaping his lips. There was no hostility in his tone—only amusement as if he were entertained by the sight before him, "Anyway Let's get to the reason I summoned you.

I've heard… unsettling news. It seems you've hurt both my son and my grandson."

Victor stepped forward slowly, his movements measured and deliberate, closing the distance between them.

He stopped just short of the throne, "Yeah, they got in my way. So, I beat the shit out of them.

What's the problem? Are you here to avenge their bruised egos, or is there something else you're after?" His tone didn't show a single fear!

[Bonus (•ˋ _ ˊ•)] Talking to the old fellow