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Hey, you—yeah, the one scrolling past like this is just another trash-tier harem power fantasy.

You probably think you’ve seen it all, huh? Bet you're sitting there judging with Cheeto dust on your fingers and nothing better to do.

But let’s get real—what if you, the background NPC of your own life, got a second shot… and this time, you made the whole damn world kneel?

Ryan was just like you. An office drone with zero plot armor and a routine so boring even death skipped him—until it didn’t.

A hot reaper—because of course she was hot—accidentally kills him. 

Her punishment? Ten minutes of no powers. 

His reward? A smirk and the same level of respect your Tinder matches give you: zero.

So what did he do?

He yeeted both of them into the Reincarnation Pool.

Yeah. Petty, chaotic, unhinged. And glorious.

Now, he's reborn in a steamy power fantasy novel—Invincibility Starts with Marriage and Having Lots of Children.

His role? A disposable body double, set to die in place of a ducal prince at the hands of the woman whom he is about to marry.

His plan? Burn the script, steal the throne, and make every heroine call his name in bed and on the battlefield.

He remembers everything.

The reaper’s stuck with him.

And the world runs on power, bloodlines, and pleasure—and Kyle (yeah, new body, new name, same extra) is about to break it like your last failed resolution of this year.

A system that rewards marriage. 

A domain that grows with every wife. 

A nobody who’s done being forgettable.

It’s not just revenge.

It’s a hostile takeover—with moans, absolute power and your support.

[ Disclaimer: I am not getting paid enough to correct every mistake in the book, so readers must use their strong minds to fill the errors and gaps left by mistakes made by this lazy author.]

Extra's Harem: Invincibility Starts with Marriage and lots of Children

"No, I—I—" Seeing Aleriana fumble as she was surprised by my words, which showed a completely different side from a moment ago when she had burned like hell towards both Prista and Olea, made me amused.

But it wasn't enough to make me forget why I had brought her here in this room.

"I am not the real Kyle, Aleriana," I stated, realizing this could be a foolish decision on my part.

But again, in the future, it could create a misunderstanding if she really thought of me as the real Kyle and later found out that I was fake.

"Huh? What?" Aleriana's voice, as she was trying to clarify the previous statement, seemed interrupted mid-sentence as she stood there loosening her hand, which was trying to protest.

I heard her clear enough from her reaction, as she seemed to not understand the meaning of my words.

Chapter 87 - Brain Not Braining