1 Reincarnation

"Why are we the ones taking care of this? Why are we the ones who need to dispose of a body?"

"Ah...it was the young Lord's orders. You know best what happens when we refuse his orders."

"Right... if we refused, he would have done 'that' to us."

The two maids lamented as they dragged the dead body of a slender young man towards the sewers. He looked no older than eighteen with jet-black hair and a chiseled face that would make any lady blush.

However, the paleness of his skin indicated that he had died not too long ago at the hands of Damon, the young Lord of the Holy Sect.

The maids carried the young man for a few moments before they felt something strange from his body.

"Did you feel that?" One of them said.

"Y-Yes, I think it just moved."

Instantly, they lowered their gazes and saw the eyelids of the young man fluttering over and over again.

*Swoosh!*

One moment later, the young man's eyes swung open, and a smile formed on his lips.

"Oh, hello to both of you, beautiful ladies."

The maids dropped Aiden's body out of fear and started running away as fast as they could.

A dead man had just come back to life. There was no way they would be staying close to him.

"AHHHH! He's alive!"

*Thud!*

"Ouch! Did you really have to drop me like that?"

Aiden glanced around himself, and he seemed to be in the sewers of an unknown place.

"Ah, who cares about them? Did it really happen? Did I reincarnate?"

There was water not too far away from him, and Aiden went toward it as fast as he could. He wanted to see his reflection.

"Oh...that's definitely not bad." He nodded as he admired himself in the water's reflection. "I guess that God didn't lie, huh? Though, I wonder why he would help me."

Aiden stood up and sat back down, his back against a wall. For some reason, his head was hurting like crazy. The memories of his past life were fuzzy or, even worse, almost non-existent. However, he had two clear images in his mind, making a deal with an unknown God about him reincarnating and the memory of himself laughing as he fucked the Sun God's wife.

'Ah. That was a good one. Well, until he killed me. Still, I don't regret it... seeing him break down and cry because I fucked his wife in front of him. What a sight that was...'

As he tried to remember something else, he realized he couldn't. It was like something, or someone had blocked his access to his memories.

'I guess that God didn't want me to remember my past, huh?'

Instead, his memories had been replaced with unknown ones. He just had one other vague memory of his older self. He remembered being extremely old and powerful, where he was a Dual Cultivator, one of the best there was. He remembered some of his Dual Cultivation techniques and how to approach and treat women, but he had no idea about anything else, what he had done...where he came from...his name...his appearance...none of that came to his mind.

Still, he had no choice but to dismiss his previous memories as the new ones took over.

Apparently, he had reincarnated in a world ruled by strength, status, and magic.

'Is this a different world than the one I used to live in? And just where the fuck am I?' He thought.

As this body's memories kept popping up, he was able to find an answer to that question. He was in a small sect in the Northern Region of the Main Continent called the Holy Sect. A sect where Religious Cultivators would gather. Luckily for Aiden, he had been best friends with Damon, the Holy Sect Lord's son. Well, that was until he was killed by Damon himself for no clear reason.

'It was probably jealousy. From what I can see in those memories, Damon is ugly and fat, like really fat. Still, I can't say that his family didn't help the previous owner of this body.'

Aiden, or rather, the old person occupying this body, was an orphan and had been abandoned by his parents at a young age - parents whom he ignored the identity of. As an act of charity, the Holy Sect decided to take him in, and also because they had seen potential within him regarding Cultivation.

However, the worst had yet to come.

The old owner of this body had always found his beauty and his gigantic rod a great burden. In fact, it had been so much of a burden that he had never revealed what he had between his legs to anyone. He had never even used it. He had kept it hidden for the pitiful reason that he was scared to have sex.

"What the fuck is this nonsense? What kind of bitch was this guy? ...scared of having sex, really? That's a thing? Maybe it's because he lived in this place his entire life. Sex isn't even allowed in this Sect, well... from what I can remember. Though, there seem to be exceptions."

Two of those exceptions were Damon and his father, who had sex regularly by forcing maids to have sexual relationships with each of them.

Also, from what he saw in his memories, most people in this world would get stronger by using techniques called Cultivation Techniques, which would make their bodies much stronger. However, those who could use those techniques were rare. Barely one person out of a thousand had that potential.

'Well, lucky me. This body has the potential to learn about it. Though, for some reason, the previous owner never practiced cultivation, even if it was the reason he had been brought here.'

But not practicing Cultivation in a Sect was weird. Being a Cultivator had so many advantages, like living longer and being stronger, so why had he never tried it? He even held a good position inside the sect's hierarchy, being so close to the Holy Sect's Family. However, that was no more since he had just died...at the hands of Damon.

'Will I have to hide myself? Slowly making my way into the upper ranks of the Sect?'

Those were questions for another time as he stood up. He verified the greatest weapon, his rod. That thing was massive, even bigger than in his past life.

'An upgrade. Well, that's nice.'

However, that was only the beginning of all his surprises.

*Ding!*

[You have received a gift from an Unknown God.]

'Him, again? Is he still watching?' Aiden thought as he looked up and only saw the sewer's darkness.

"Heyo! Are you watching? Can't you at least tell me who you are?"

After a few seconds, there was no answer.

"Ah...whatever, what's that gift?"

[You have obtained a special skill called Talent Booster.]

The name of the skill didn't please Aiden since it didn't sound like it would benefit him in any way.

[Talent Booster: You can increase the cultivation of those close to you. The closer and more intimate they are, the better the skill's effects will be.]

Aiden frowned as he read that description. He liked it...but something was missing. What about him? How was he going to get stronger?

[You have obtained a special class: Manager.]

[You can create a Talent Squad.]

[There is a 3 Member Limit for the time being. Those part of your Talent Squad will share their cultivation and skills with you. As you get stronger and more influential, the size of your Talent Squad will increase exponentially.]

Aiden finally smiled. This made a lot more sense to him. That way, by nurturing all his beauties, he would also get stronger as a result, which was exactly what he wanted from the beginning.

After receiving his special Class and Skill, he looked around, wondering what he needed to do next.

*Ding!*

[Main Quest: Become the Holy Sect's Lord.]

'Hahaha! I was already planning to do that...are you reading my mind or something?'

*Ding!*

[Tutorial: Recruit the first member of your Talent Squad. For her to enter the Talent Squad, you need to have sex with her.]

[Rewards: Touch of Pleasure, Appearance Modifier Skill]

"HAHAHA! This is fucking great! What a great Tutorial!" Aiden shouted in the empty sewers as he headed for the stairs on his right.

Then, another message appeared in front of him.

[You have one hour, or else you'll die.]

"Wait...what?"