hmangaiha_hmar

Short summary - A NSFW game addict, seeking a peaceful retirement, is reincarnated into one of the games, where the system forces yandere girls onto him.

For some very strange reasons, I seem to be enjoying the Netori genre, but that was in a game. 
 
I was never proud of it, but it had a strange kick to it, but like I said, that was in a game.

Although I despise the antagonists for constantly stealing the MC's harem, what frustrates me even more is the MC's own insecurity, hesitance, and fear of being misunderstood.

If you bitch out on every situation, you're practically inviting someone else to steal your girl.

But there are some antagonists who cross the line—like kidnapping or forcing others against their will. Even though I still engage with the game, I'm not fond of characters like that.

 
Tragically, those games led to my demise, and now I've transmigrated into the very character I despise.

But that doesn't mean I'm going down the Netori route. I'm going to focus on my studies and build a successful life with a loving wife and kids.
...

Why does this stupid system keep pushing me towards a harem? I don't want that at all. I'm determined to live a normal life at all costs.

(Disclaimer: this story is not netorare, Eric will not get cheated on, and is made from the hate generated from typical weak willed harem manga protagonist)

updates are on Monday- Friday at 14:00 pm

______________________
here are some tags I can't find
#yandere #mature #netori

Antagonist's Dilemma: Unbidden Netori

"I'm home," Eric called out as he stepped through the door, the familiar warmth of the house washing over him.

His eyes landed on Emiko and Darcy, who stood waiting to greet him with their usual poise. A quick glance around told him that the other maids had already left for the day, leaving the house quieter than usual.

"So, how was your day?" Emiko asked with a playful hint in her voice.

As a mother, she couldn't hide her excitement—her son was finally in a healthy relationship, and it filled her with both joy and curiosity.

When she first met Akari, she sensed that something was off about her behavior, though she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was.

However, one thing she was certain of—Akari truly loved Eric.

'I'm too tired from the memory input. I need to lie down for a bit,' Eric mumbled as he slumped onto his bed.

Gaslighting