Sofie_Vert01

[WSA 2025]
At the Edge of the Void…

A soft blue light hums, pulsing with energy, its robotic voice ringing with purpose.

> "Do you accept me, System 0404, the Harem-Building System?"



A young man in his twenties, eyes shining with excitement, eagerly responds:

> "YES!"



The blue light flares—
The universe shifts—
The binding process begins—

DING!

> [System Successfully Bound to…]
…Daphne Han?



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System: "If you’re going to RUIN the harem-building mission, I’m not helping you!"
Daphne: "Okay, I’ll just win without you."
System: "…Wait, what?"

***

World one:

Male Lead: "Why are my offers disappearing?!"
Daphne: "Oh? Maybe you just weren’t talented enough."
System: "YOU CAN’T JUST DELETE THE PROTAGONIST!"

-

Actress #1: "Wait, I actually love acting, not this forced romance subplot?"
Actress #2: "Oh wow, working under Daphne is way better than chasing ML’s validation."
Male Lead: "WHERE DID MY HAREM GO?!"
System: "DON'T RUIN THE PLOT!"

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Villainess: "What do you want in return for everything?"
Daphne: "You."
System: "NOOOO, SHE’S SUPPOSED TO BE HIS FINAL LOVE INTEREST!"


World two:

Emperor: "You were supposed to compete for my favor!"
Daphne: "Nah. I’m the one with favor now."
Heroine: "Can I join your court instead?"
System: "THAT'S NOT HOW HAREM DRAMAS WORK!"

***

CEO: "I was supposed to be her fate!"

Demon Lord: "SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO REDEEM ME!"

Imperial Prince: "What do you MEAN she’s not interested in me anymore?!"

System: "THIS IS NOT HOW THESE STORIES WORK."


NB: Currently 6 worlds/arcs (more to come)
        Yuri/GL
        No harem
        Female alpha? Futa? Won't you find out.
        Updates weekly

QT: I hijacked a harem system and now I'm ruining every plot(GL)

I watch her walk into the private booth—head high, hips swaying like she owns every pair of eyes in the room. She's older now, of course. But somehow, Antonia still draws attention like a flame draws moths. Even my men, who should know better, can't help but glance in her direction, trying to be subtle, failing miserably.

I don't blame them. That was always her power.

It's no wonder she caught Father's attention first. And then mine.

She's not particularly smart. But she's not clueless either. Just the right balance of pliant and cunning. Not threatening enough to fear, but not so bland you forget she's there. Just enough wit to play the games she's taught.

She slides into the booth beside me, all soft smiles and lowered lashes. Her hand finds my wrist like it belongs there. "I missed you," she says, her voice just above a whisper.

"I did too, Annie. I've just been busy. Stressed."

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