GiganticBlackCat

Haruto Hayase was a normal high school boy in his third year, living a quiet life until his younger sister, Haruka Hayase, joined the same school. 

Haruka’s beauty and charm made her the center of attention, quickly becoming the school's prima donna. 

But when a notorious gang leader set his sights on her, he did everything in his power to protect her—only to fail tragically.

Haruka was brutally assaulted and tortured, and Haruto himself suffered an agonizing death. 

However, in a twist of fate, Haruto is given a second chance, waking up a year before the events that shattered his life. 

Armed with the mysterious ‘Debauchery System Slave’, he vows to exact revenge on those responsible.

This time, he will use his newfound powers of the system and charm to seduce the loved ones of his enemies. 

From their mothers, sisters, and lovers to their closest friends, Haruto will make them his. 

His enemies will suffer as he steals what they hold dearest, ensuring their downfall in the most devastating way possible.

Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Haruto sighed deeply as he leaned on the broom, gazing out at the temple grounds.

The golden rays of the late afternoon sun filtered through the trees, painting the world in warm hues, yet the turmoil in his chest felt cold and unresolved.

He was confused about his own feelings, especially about the video of him having sex with Asuka.

At first, he got so excited once he got those videos. However, the more he think about it the more he realize that everyone will see Asuka's body.

He didn't know why, but he felt... Jealousy.

"Haahhh… I should have just sent it to Kota." he sighed again, this time deeper.

"Ah, forget it, let's just check the system."

Trying to distract himself, Haruto activated his system, a familiar golden screen materializing before him.

The interface glowed softly. He tapped on the new feature that had appeared recently.

"EXP Lover?" he murmured, his curiosity piqued. He opened the explanation tab.

We Suffer More In Imagination Than Reality