Sensual_Sage

Arthur, an avid gamer, accepts his friend’s dare to beat an infamous eroge game that no one has ever completed. The problem? The game is designed to trap players in endless smut scenes, with every decision leading to the same outcome: more smut scenes, world destruction and game over.

After countless failed attempts and growing frustration, Arthur takes to the game's community forum, venting his anger at the developers. To his shock, he receives a cryptic response from the developer challenging him to find a different ending.

Moments later, Arthur is pulled into the game itself, awakening in the body of an unremarkable extra.

Arthur finds himself embodying the very lifestyle he once despised—fooling around at every turn and getting swept up in the woman's seductive temptations. 

Can Arthur resist the game’s temptations, uncover hidden paths, and finally break free? Or will he become yet another player lost to its endless scenes? or he will do both?

Follow Arthur’s journey for a fresh story filled with humor, plot twists, and concepts you won’t find elsewhere.

This novel includes incest, so if that's something you're uncomfortable with, you may want to avoid it.
[Warning: Mature content R-18 ]
Tags:- Harem, Op Mc, smut,  romance, Milfs, Virgins, Netori, Succubus, Vampires, Elves, Princesses, Gilfs, Demonesses, Angels, Goddesses, Dragons, Phoenixes, Dryads, long seggs scenes, System, and many more.

Release Schedule & Support:

Chapter Releases: 2 daily chapters, each with 1k+ words.
Support & Bonuses: I'm newly contracted and part of the win-win program! Privilege purchases, gifts, golden tickets, power stones, collections, and especially comments are greatly appreciated and keep me motivated.

Give this a try—it’s a story that promises surprises at every turn, as long as you make it through the beginning!

An Extra’s Rise in an Eroge

A thunderous explosion tore through the grand hall of the royal museum, shaking the ground beneath their feet. The massive chandeliers overhead swayed violently, their crystal ornaments clinking together in a discordant melody. Dust and smoke billowed into the air, swallowing the once-pristine atmosphere.

For a moment, everything was still.

The rhythmic thuds of approaching footsteps shattered the eerie silence, growing heavier, more menacing with each step. The air grew thick with anticipation, every gaze locking onto a single point.

A weathered sign creaked under the sudden tremor, pointing towards the women's restroom—the source of the footsteps.

Confusion flickered through the crowd, quickly replaced by a deeper, more primal fear. Parents clutched their children tightly, their faces stricken with worry. Some backed away, others stood frozen, paralyzed by the unknown.

Terror Attack [1]