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A Villain's Way of Taming Heroines

Warning: 1. MC is a mad hound. 2. The story is R-17.99 as the title suggests. —————— Ansel of Hydral, the Empire's most notorious villain, devours a peculiar being known as a "Traveller". In doing so, he glimpses a future of despair, a foreordained future featuring a war-god who can shatter armies, a saint bearing great sins, a mage discerning the truth, and a heroine of unassailable morality... These formidable "she" would destroy his family, his empire, everything he holds dear. Upon truly recognizing the cruelty and weight of fate, Ansel has an epiphany. "If the Empire requires reform, then there is no need for a so-called protagonist. Armed with this knowledge, I can effect change far more efficiently." "And as for you, the world's chosen ones..." "If destiny dictates that you cannot be obliterated, then I have no option but to make you fall... fall with me to the very end of the abyss." In essence, this is a tale of a villain rebelling against fate, taming the chosen daughters of heaven, all while orchestrating a transformative revolution in the world. ————— Harem No yuri

POWER_ · Fantasy
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543 Chs

The Only Color - Three - II

Hendrik attempted to use this to calm Ravenna down: "Think, Ravenna... Imagine, when we have trained a large number of extraordinary beings, when we have made significant contributions in various fields, with more amazing ideas perfectly realized and applied to society... What would the empire look like? Isn't the experiment in Pelican city proof? With Lord Ansel's help, the outcome was so perfect, we succeeded!"

His words perfectly struck the deepest despair in Ravenna's heart, already on the brink of collapse, trampling on the ruins of what was once called an ideal, shattered by Ansel.

"Is that success? Do you think... that is success?"

Bang!

Ravenna punched the door, her beautiful face twisted by collapse and rage, her voice hysterical. Never before, not even in the face of Eileen's death, had Ravenna lost her composure like this. Now, she seemed like... like a madwoman with nothing left.