DaxNyx

The day the sky split open, the world changed forever.

Nine realms descended upon Earth, fusing into one. Magic surged through the land, beasts from forgotten myths roamed freely, and humans… they awakened systems that dictated their fate. Warriors, mages, assassins—each bound by the roles assigned to them.

But not him.

Yuji was supposed to be just another survivor in this new world. Instead, he was struck by an unknown force during the merger and disappeared from sight. When he awoke, the world had changed—and so had he.

He possessed an ability unlike any other. He could modify a person’s system, rewriting their destiny. But there were limits. He could not force his power upon others—they had to accept his gift. And even then, time was his enemy—his ability could only be used sparingly, making every decision a gamble.

If anyone discovered what he could do, kings and warlords would hunt him, factions would seek to control him, and the very balance of power would collapse.

So he would remain in the shadows. He would choose who to empower, when to act, and how to build his strength.

And above all…

He would only raise women.

Strong. Beautiful. Devoted. He would forge a kingdom where no man held power—where every warrior, every queen, every legend belonged to him.

My Harem, My Rules: The System’s Most Wanted Man

Chapter 7: The Beauty of This World

Yuji's injuries had mostly healed, though his body still ached slightly.

During this time, the relationship between him and Lyra had changed significantly.

She took care of him—not just as a companion, but as someone who genuinely cared. Her cold and cautious demeanor had softened, replaced by something warmer.

And now, finally, with Yuji able to walk again, they decided—it was time to leave the forest.

Step by step, they walked through the endless trees, pushing forward until—

And what lay before them—stole Yuji's breath away.

He stood at the edge of a high cliff, looking down at a vast, lush green field stretching endlessly into the horizon. Rivers sparkled like silver threads, winding through the land.

The sky was filled with massive, beautiful creatures, their wings spread wide as they soared gracefully through the clouds.

His exhaustion, his pain, his worries—everything melted away at this sight.

It was a scene straight out of a movie.

"…Isn't it beautiful?" Lyra asked, standing beside him.

Yuji took a deep breath. "Marvelous."

Lyra smiled knowingly. "Only those who don't have something know the true value of it."

"From your reaction, I can tell… your world doesn't have something like this." She tilted her head. "Right?"

Yuji chuckled. "Guess I was that obvious."

Lyra simply nodded. "For me—and for the people of this world—this is normal."

He exhaled slowly, then turned back to the view.

"…Can we stop here for a bit?" he asked. "I just… want to see this a little longer."

Lyra shrugged. "You can do what you want."

With that, they both sat at the edge of the cliff, enjoying the beauty before them.

Golden rays stretched across the sky, painting the clouds in breathtaking shades of orange, pink, and deep purple. The world below shimmered under the fading light, a mesmerizing display of nature's beauty.

"My god… I can't even describe this."

Time passed without them noticing.

Yuji was lost in thought, reflecting on everything.

When he first woke up in this world, everything was terrifying. Death loomed over him at every moment. If not for Lyra, he would have been long dead.

And yet—she was still the same person before and after her system upgrade.

Despite gaining overwhelming power, she hadn't changed at all.

He glanced at her—only to suddenly feel weight on his shoulder.

For a moment, he was flustered, his body stiff.

With a small smile, he gently wrapped an arm around her, rubbing her shoulder softly.

He wanted this moment to last forever.

Unbeknownst to Yuji, Lyra slowly opened her eyes, realizing the position they were in.

She stared at him for a moment, her cheeks heating up.

Instead—she shifted closer, pressing herself against him, adjusting for more warmth.

And so—under the golden glow of the fading sun, with their bodies close together, they both slowly drifted into sleep.