S_Raelion

Ethan Graves was a weak, poor, 26-year-old virgin who had never even talked to a girl properly. His only escape was gaming. One night, after finally beating his favorite fantasy game, he went to sleep wishing he could live in that world and become someone powerful — someone feared, respected, and surrounded by beautiful, strong women.

When he woke up, his wish had come true.

Now trapped inside the very game he cleared, Ethan starts at level 1 with the mysterious Overlord System. In a world ruled by strength, where heroes, monsters, and magic dominate the realms, he must rise from nothing, grow stronger, and slowly build a powerful harem of villainesses, warriors, and queens.

This is the story of a former nobody rising to become the ruler of all.

WARNING:-
this novel has smut.
it has harem.
it has smut but it is not smut based novel.
No NTR

SSS-Class Overlord: My Harem Rules the Realms (18+)

The clang of metal gates faded behind them as Ethan and his team followed Selene's unit across the sunlit courtyard.

The fortress loomed in their wake, its white stone walls stark against a brilliant blue sky, banners snapping sharply overhead.

Outside, the knight stables bustled with squires preparing mounts for departure.

Horses pawed the ground, tossing their manes, while stablehands hustled about with bridles, saddle oil, and feed buckets.

The air smelled of hay, oiled leather, and the earthy musk of animals shifting restlessly in their stalls.

Selene conferred briefly with a stablehand, her silver hair catching the sun like spun metal. The young man dashed off and returned leading a series of sleek warhorses.

Each was a magnificent creature—broad-chested, muscular, and clad in light barding embossed with the sigil of the Swordmaster.

Almost To Drakemire.