UnholyGod

Damian’s life as an ordinary bartender takes a wild turn after he meets a powerful witch, Evelyn. Suddenly, he's thrown into a hidden world of magic, dangerous creatures, and powerful magical women. With the Warlock’s Contract System now awakened, Damian can form pacts with supernatural allies and women, with every new bond granting him abilities that drive his magic and power to insane levels.

But with power comes a whole mess of complications. Damian’s new world is a deadly maze of supernatural politics, hidden agendas, and ruthless enemies who’d want to steal his Mana Core. Damian has to figure out who to trust, how to survive, and what the System’s secrets.

Later, Damian finds that his System might be the key to an ancient artifact, a long-forgotten power, and strangest of all… the lost fragments of his own memory. 

The question is, can he survive long enough to unlock it all?

Important Note: No NTR, No yuri, No rape

Tags: Mature Content , R18, Gore, Weak to Strong, Character Development, Reincarnation, Monster Girls , Witch , Magic , Demons , Dragons, Elves, Vampire, Fae, Beasts , Action , Mystery , Harem ,  System , Servants , Fast Learner.

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Bonus Chapters!

*600 Power Stone = 1 bonus chapter

*400 Golden Ticket= 1 bonus chapter

*Magic Castle= 4 bonus chapters 

*Space Craft= 6 bonus chapters 

*Gachapon= 8 bonus chapters 

Supreme Warlock System : From Zero to Ultimate With My Wives

Warlock Ch 147. My Own Damn Summon Turn Into a Third Wheel

"Right… 'Return!'" Damian said dryly, glaring at the wolf.

With a swirl of shadowy mist, Fenrith vanished, leaving the room eerily quiet. Damian leaned back, shaking his head. "Can't even get a moment alone without my own damn summon turning into a third wheel."

Evelyn shook her head, still laughing softly. "You know, for someone who's supposed to be this big, bad warlock, you get flustered way too easily."

"Flustered?" Damian shot her a mock-offended look. "Please. I don't get flustered. I'm the picture of composure."

Evelyn smirked, crossing her arms. "Sure, Mr. Composure. But before you try anything else…" She pointed at him, her tone suddenly shifting into something more practical. "You need to take a bath. You're a mess."