Debauchery_Scholar

Zhou Rui had just turned 20 when his life took an unexpected turn. He was hit by a truck one day. Just as he was convinced he was about to die, something strange happened. Instead of waking up in the afterlife, he opened his eyes as a baby. Later, he learn he had reborn as Lumien Ofnir, the youngest son of a baron. 

As Lumien grew up, he realized this world was nothing like Earth. Magic was real, and creatures like goblins, orcs, dragons, titans, and other mythical creatures were part of everyday life. 

Fortunately, in this dangerous world, Lumien received another blessing. It was a system. 

Follow Lumien's journey as he begins to explore this new world with the support of a Harem System. The mysterious cheat that allows him to copy and develop the magical powers of any woman he has slept with.

[Author’s Note: The earlier chapters might feel slow and boring, but I promise it’ll all be worth it once the pace picks up.]

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Daily Quest:

Ejaculate: 0/3 time

Reward: 1 Stat Point

"What in the actual hell?!" the baby Lumien Ofnir wanted to scream, but what came out of his mouth was a garbled, "Googoogaga?!"

Reincarnated With Harem System

"We're still heading for the Bantaro Farm, right?" Lumien asked softly, his gaze fixed on Azalea's back. She was now draped in a rough, ragged cloak—an unusual sight for someone who typically wore the elegant, noble attire befitting her status.

She had bought the cloak on their way after realizing her appearance was far too eye-catching and caught a lot of unnecessary attention. Not wanting the situation to turn for worse and end up disrupting their peaceful ride, she had stopped by a street vendor and purchased two sets—one for herself and one for Lumien.

Now that they had resumed their journey, he noticed something odd—Azalea wasn't heading toward the city's exit gate. Instead, she seemed to be taking a different route.

"Then why does it feel like we're heading deeper into the city instead? Did you, by any chance, lose your way? I once heard that women are terrible with directio—"

That Should Have Been Me!