HaremMaster

When I died, I expected hell, heaven, or maybe reincarnation as a bug. I didn’t expect a post-apocalyptic game world overrun with zombies, dungeons, mutated beasts, and people who awaken class cards like they’re gacha summons.

Worse? I woke up naked in a crater… with a glowing screen in my face.

[X-Rank Class Acquired: Harem Master]
Choose 5 Starting Erotic Skills.
Warning: You are now officially overpowered and probably horny.

Yeah. Not kidding.

Now, I level up by fighting monsters, exploring dangerous dungeons, and—uh—getting intimate with gorgeous, badass women who want to kill me, love me, or both.

Turns out? My skills let me grow stronger by bonding. Emotionally, physically... you get the idea.

And the deeper the bond, the more broken the buffs.

I’m not some noble hero or stoic warrior. I’m just a regular dude trying to figure things out—with a dirty mind, a dirty mouth, and a dangerously sexy skillset.

So yeah, welcome to my world: where leveling up means fighting with my fists, my wit, and sometimes, my d*ck.

Let’s see how far I can go before the world burns... or my harem blows up in my face. Literally.

Harem Master in a Dungeon-Crashing Apocalypse

After Mei and I finally managed to put our clothes back on—and after I stopped twitching every time she licked her lips—we regrouped in the central chamber.

Raven was leaning against the wall, arms crossed. Her gun rested on her thigh, but her eyes… they were sharp. Restless.

She didn't say anything. But I caught her watching me and Mei. Not with jealousy—more like calculation. Like she was reading something we hadn't even said out loud.

"Everything good?" I asked, adjusting my shirt. It still smelled like sex and sweat.

"Fine," she said quickly. Too quickly.

[New Dungeon Zone Unlocked – Floor 4: Hall of Echoed Sins]

A spiraling staircase appeared, carved from onyx and obsidian, lit by flickering crimson lanterns. At the top: an archway throbbing with heat and danger.

"Let's wreck it," Iris grinned, stretching.

"Let's try not getting molested by statues this time," Aria muttered.

The air here was thick with guilt and desire. Statues lined the walls—each one carved in intimate poses: a knight on his knees before a queen's bare foot, a priestess moaning into chains of gold.

The worst part? The statues moved when you weren't looking.

The hallway curved… then forked.

[Split Route Activated – Psychological Temptation Layer]

Path of Redemption | Path of Regression

Before I could even open my mouth, Raven stepped forward.

She gave me that look. The one that could make a volcano think twice about erupting.

"This place is testing us. I can feel it. This floor? It's personal. I don't want anyone seeing what I might be forced to face."

Mei frowned. "You don't have to—"

There was something fierce behind her voice. Not anger. Not shame.

She turned and strode into the dark red door.

[Raven Entered: Path of Regression]

Raven's Trial – Memory Locked

Her parents' house. The living room. Burned.

"No," she whispered. "Not this one."

[Trial Initiated – Confront the Sin You Regret Most]

A figure emerged from the smoke—a younger Raven. Tears in her eyes. Blood on her hands. A pistol clutched in her grip.

"You let them die," Younger Raven hissed.

"You ran. You had the gun. You had the chance. But you ran."

She dropped to her knees, shaking.

[Mental Resistance Check – Success (41/40)]

"I was scared. I still am. But I'm not that girl anymore."

She raised her current gun. The real one.

[Trial Passed – Bond Milestone Progressed]

[New Skill Acquired – Ghost Trigger: Temporarily boosts precision and grants the first shot in a battle double damage if Raven is emotionally focused]

Raven stepped out. Her hair was damp with sweat. Her eyes were puffy—but sharper. Cleaner.

Then she pulled me into a hug. Tight. Silent.

She stepped back, eyes still serious.

"If I ask you to hold me tonight… it's not about sex."

"Doesn't mean you can't try something, though."

End of Chapter 33

Chapter 33: Raven’s Instincts