Keeper_of_Time

[ Rewrite of Master of Element and Rules, Conquerer of Worlds. The characters will be the same, though there will be some changes in the plot line. If you like the novel, then you can try the rewritten one ]
 
 Ryker is born as the oldest of 14 siblings, so he is the one responsible to take care of them all. When given the choice of choosing the easier path or the harder one, he will take the harder, more arduous path, to ensure his siblings will be safe.

 However, the path he took is hard and long. Ryker must master countless Paths to rise to the top of the world he is on. But he will endure, for the sake of his siblings. He will walk great distance, travel through countless nations and visited the myriad realm, to become the strongest in the world, and later, the universe.

 Yet, why did all the women he met is interested with him??!!!!!!

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 "Big brother, you are strong enough. You can add more women into your harem,"

 "I already have hundreds, even thousands of women! And you wanted me to add more!"

 "Yes,"

 "Of course,"
 
 "For the sake of our bloodline,"

 "It is more fun this way,"

 "I want more big sister,"

 "All of you, huh, fine, I accept, just make sure this is the last one,"

( Spoiler, it is not the last one.)

Master of Paths, Ascending To The Throne of Universe

Anyone could tell she was spent to her limit. Even without seeing her, as her ragged, somewhat hoarse breathing that can be heard clearly from the distance.

Despite that, Rania did not hate the one that lead her to her current state of fatigue and weakness. In fact, she was somewhat grateful, as her body twitched from joy and desire.

'Master enjoyed my body, I get Master to fuck me thoroughly and gain greater power from it.' It is a win-win situation for the former adventurer. Even if the price she pay was the inability to walk on her own, for weeks if not months.

Speaking of the Master, Rania, from her hypersensitive skin, could feel him stroking her back. She was lying on top of the Demon Lord, her head on his pectoral.

A small smile graced her face as she remembered the event. Being awake, despite wanting to sleep or just fell into a coma would make you aware of everything it seem.

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