FantasyLi

Leon, an ordinary man, meets his untimely death only to be reincarnated in a mysterious realm where colossal towers reach beyond the sky. In this world, individuals climb these towers to gain power, wealth, and ultimately, godhood upon reaching the highest level. Each floor is a trial of increasing danger, filled with magical beasts, traps, and rivals. However, Leon is granted a special cheat ability: the Super Charity System.

The Super Charity System allows Leon to receive incredible rewards for any charitable act he performs. Whether it's offering aid to struggling climbers, donating resources, or saving someone’s life, the system exponentially multiplies his gains in return, bestowing him with rare artifacts, strength, abilities, and many more.

As Leon progresses through the tower, his rapid growth and benevolent acts draw attention. Some revere him as a hero, while others plot to use his generosity for their own gain. But as he ascends, Leon faces a profound question: in a world where power is everything, will he stay true to his charitable heart, or be tempted to exploit the system for himself?

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It will be R-18, you all have been warned and invited *cough*I meant warned.

My Charity System made me too OP

Roselia straddled him, leaning in so her lips hovered just above his. "Then I'll make sure you leave here completely healed—no matter how long it takes," she purred before closing the distance with a deep, passionate kiss.

Her tail flicked mischievously, brushing against Leon's wrist as her aura radiated a mix of seduction and playful dominance.

As Leon remained blindfolded, he felt her lips moving against his, the kiss deepening as her body pressed closer to his. Her warmth and the softness of her touch sent shivers down his spine. Roselia's hands wandered with practiced ease, sliding along his chest before trailing downward.

She took her time teasing him, her lips trailing light kisses along his jawline as her hands moved toward his "sheathed sword." Her delicate fingers began to caress it with deliberate slowness, igniting sparks of sensation that coursed through his body.

With Demoness Nurse (R 18)