[Note: It’s Netori not Netorare]
“Who needs a job when stealing girlfriends upgrades your resort?”
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Arlo Walker was ready to suffer through job interviews and eat microwave noodles for the next decade — until his estranged dad handed him the keys to a run-down resort in a nowhere town.
Great. Mosquitoes, debt, and poor Wi-Fi.
But everything changed on the bus ride there.
Now Arlo’s not just fixing pipes and fluffing pillows — he’s seducing girlfriends, fiancées, and flirty bartenders to power-up his resort.
The more hearts he breaks, the more stars the resort earns.
Five-star rooms? Hot spring expansions? Michelin-tier chefs? All just one stolen kiss away.
He came for a job. He got a harem, a system, and a one-way trip to infamy.
Success never felt so wrong — and so right.