Keeper_of_Time

Ardent expected to wake up in his bedroom after going to sleep after a drunken spree. Instead, he end up in an unknown bed, in an unknown room, in what seem to be medieval time. And that's when he knew, things about to get complicated.

Now stuck in what seem to be the past, he was not the slightest bit amused, except-

 "Wait, magic existed?!"

 In a world like his own, yet not at the same time, Ardent decided to live life as his own and do what he want. However, he soon realized that in the world of Magic, danger is always around in the corner, and he alone could not protect the people he soon come to care of.
 
 So, what does a man in his thirties in a child body does when he come to such realization? Well, build a new nation of course!

In A Fantasy Earth, So I Created An Empire From The Scratches

Alros let out a sigh full of content before looking at the pile of 'bodies' in front of him.

Said pile contained all his women, one he personally ravaged during the night, till the afternoon. The beautiful women had been knocked out by his girthy cock. Plus some of his clones who aid him in endeavor of ravaging the crowd of beautiful women.

Not to so he cannot deal with them, but their numbers are too many to fuck them in the short time he gave himself. After all, there is a second group that deserved his attention.

The red orbs of the Demon Lord turned to said group. One consisting of the noblewomen of Hex Duchy, who looked at him with desire, their twitching pussies releasing stream of clear juice all over the floor.

'I might had overdone it a bit ' he will never say it out loud but saying it in the recesses of his mind will not hurt.

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