NecroBin

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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"However, my dear Seraphiel, the night is still young, let's focus on the present for now… I believe it's my turn to score a point, is it not?"

Nervous gulping welcomed my declaration.

"Wh-what are you planning to do?!" She quipped with nervous excitement.

With the speed of a starved predator, I lunged for her behind, helping her loose her robes one after the other until I was greeted by her sexy lacey panties that were utterly drenched in her lady juices.

I parted the cloth, letting me lay my eyes on her pink folds for the very first time. "Beautiful…" I murmured huskily. I waited for this glorious moment for over a decade, if we were to count the time I spent in the Iris simulation. Even without that taken into account, this cruel woman kept leading me on for months.

Seraphiel whimpered embarrassedly due to my heavy staring while her little sister twitched furiously.

Entering Seraphiel