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

The moment the divine energy brushed against her, the reaction was immediate.

"Agh!" she gasped, her body instinctively recoiling, but there was no escape. The golden light crackled in the air, pressing against her as if it had a will of its own.

Her skin sizzled upon contact, faint wisps of dark energy escaping her form as the divine mana gnawed at her very essence. Her tiny stature shrank further as more and more demonic mana withered away, her body trembling violently.

A sharp, guttural cry escaped her lips as she clutched her arms, trying in vain to resist the torment. This was not the kind of pain she felt when Sol struck her—it was far worse. This was an agony that burned through her very soul, gnawing at her existence itself. The mere presence of divine energy was unbearable for any demonic being, let alone direct contact.

Azryth