Night_phantom

*Caution*

*TABOO CONTENT*

*STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT*

THIS CONTENT IS VERY HARMFUL FOR A NORMAL PERSON'S MIND.

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Leon is a MILF lover, an orphan and a virgin.

He has a single goal in his mind, Fuck a MILF who is not a prostitute.

But, Unfortunately before Leon could've completed his dream, he died accidentally due to an Angel's mistake.

In order to make up for his mistake, The angel promised Leon another life in a magical but rather backward and undeveloped world.

He let Leon choose three skills of his choice.

[Skill Crafter (F)]

"You can only craft F-rank skills with this, are you sure you want this skill ?" The angel asked with a confused expression.

"Yes." Leon replied.

[inspect]

[Adaptive Body]

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With these three skills Leon's soul possessed the body of Leon Luster who has a widow MILF step-mother and a married busty hot step-sister whose husband only comes home once every year.

"Wait... so in this world Sex is like a five minute duty ? that means women here don't know anything about pleasure ? hehehehe."

"what do you mean we have no bed and have to sleep together on one matress mom ?"

"I can't take this, let's make a skill..."

[Touch Of Lust]

Will Leon make his dream come true ? or will he get more than he asked for ?

[Author's Note: This novel might be based on MILFs but I have done my best to create a realistic world around the character.]

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All MILFs are Mine

"Wait… you want to become my familiar?" Leon asked, his brows furrowed in confusion.

"Yes," the Shadow Velmora replied, lowering its head in a respectful bow. "I promised an equal trade. Since you saved my life, I will serve you in return… as your familiar, Master."

"I see," Leon muttered, rubbing his chin. "Well then, how about you switch to your small cat form ?

I don't want everyone to see a huge monster walking with me everywhere."

"For that, Master must first give me a name. Only then will I be able to use magic again." The Velmora spoke with a neutral expression.

"A name, huh… I'm not really good at that," Leon said, thinking for a moment. "How about Dusk?"

"Thank you, Master." As soon as the Velmora accepted the name, a sudden wave of weakness hit Leon.

"Fucking hell…" he grunted, stumbling slightly as he clutched his forehead.

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