RandomElite

Why build a harem…
…when you can steal everyone else’s?

Rejected without confessing. Friendzoned before even speaking.

Too bad for them he’s done being average.

Armed with a system that thrives on charisma (even if his starts at rock bottom), sharp tongue, and unmatched game sense, Eiden isn’t here to play nice. He’s not the hero, not the villain he’s the damn glitch in the story.

The protagonist ?? He’ll outwit them.
The arrogant beauties? He’ll make them kneel. The childhood sweethearts, the princesses, the cold beauties?
They’ll come to him. Willingly.

This isn’t your story. It’s his conquest.
And no harem is safe.

Harem Stealing System

<p>Eiden remained still, frozen in place, as he watched the woman his mother place her disguise into her bag and walk away, calm and composed, as if nothing had just happened. No confrontation, no tension, no explanation. It was as if the alley hadn't just become a crime scene in his heart.</p>

<p>He didn't try to go after her. Didn't shout. Didn't move. Because in that moment, Eiden didn't recognize her. She looked like his mother, Dally Forth. Her face was the same. Her hair. Even her scent that lingered briefly in the air. But he would rather believe she was a doppelgänger. Or maybe a twin. Something absurd. And yet he himself was walking around with an absurd phenomenon called a system in his head. So was it really that far-fetched?</p>

Chapter 34: Family of facade