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 draconian vanished in an instant.

One breath, he was there—hovering like a god of war, winds screaming around him, blood-red hair fanned out like a banner of fire—and the next, only swirling gusts remained where he had stood, as though reality itself had snapped shut to erase him.

The pressure broke like a shattered dam. The suffocating weight lifted from the courtyard, and everyone could breathe again.

Liora stumbled back, her soft slippers scraping across the stone. She instinctively retreated into Daniel's shadow, eyes still locked on the sky. Her pale fingers twitched at her sides, just once—but it was enough. Enough to betray the pulse of unease threading through her usually serene expression. Her lips pressed tight, the beginnings of a spell held just behind her teeth, never released.

Reyna blew air through her nose and let her hand fall from her sword. "Tch. Coward ran the second things got interesting."

What Do You Mean Old Man?