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Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. 

No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks.

In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him.

Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies.

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Disclaimer: I'd received a few complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. 

The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers.

Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

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Seraphiel's unsaid question was answered when I brought a specific artifact out of my pocked dimension and imbued my mana into a little crystal.

It didn't take long for the communication line to be established.

A high-pitched, girly voice came from the device.

"Hello, Princess Felicity Valorian speaking."

"This is Black, we met earlier today at the auction."

"Lord Black!! I didn't dare hope you would call me so soon!" she chirped merrily.

"Is it a good time to call? It's pretty late, did your bedtime not arrive yet?"

"I'm a big girl who can stay up for as long as I want!" She decreed proudly before adding with a low whisper; "At least, as long as my studies don't suffer for it…"

"Haha! Is that so? What's your favorite subject?"

"Magic theory! It's because instead of a boring tutor, it's Mom who is my instructor."

Chatting with the Princess