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Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love

Summoning. One of the rarest type of magician exist in the world. Who would able to underestimate summoning and ordering a mighty pheonix, or summoning an invincible dragon? Of course, none. To master the path of summoning, only those born with an innate talent and strive to learn the path of summoning magic might be capable of achieving and master the powerful magic. But not for Lyan Arcanium Evocatore. After succeeding defeating his lifetime quest of saving the human world by offering his life, the great incubus's wish of living freely got granted and he wakes up at a parallel world with 8 powerful spirits contracted with him and a summoning grimoire. [The gods have granted you the Grimoire of Summoning: Creatures of Love] [You're capable of obtaining the summonable monsters by having affectionate intercourse with your romantic interests] [The Grimoire is chosen in consideration of the host's former occupation as an incubus] "Intercourse!?" But not only the grimoire, The other problem is... -You are? -Whoa... What with this weakling? -It seems that you're my master, nice to meet you -So you're the forementioned servant, huh!? -B-Big bro! Y-You're the summoner! -........ -Boy, you look delicious -Um... Where exactly are we? "How should I know!? And why the hell should I sleep with women in order to get my summonable monsters!?!?" Follow the summoner Lyan as he collect monsters, get dragged into different kinds of war, became the greatest feudal lord, battling the goblin king, facing the dragon tribe, and opposing the evil god followers! One of the King of Kings Series ______________________________________ Join the discord server for discussions, announcements, and characters illustrations ---> https://discord.gg/v872fq3s5h

Arkalphaze · Fantasy
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The Beginning of The Goblin King's Subjugation (End)

(Master. Single move from them, summon me, I'll drain their lives) (Lilith)

(Call me, I'll chop these bastards' heads) (Griselda)

(I'll make them into fertilizer) (Azelia)

(They'll freeze for eternity...) (Eira)

(Summon us, master!!) (Syplhia)

(I'll burn them to cinders) (Hestia)

(I'll cut their men's things and burn them to purify them) (Cynthia)

(Master. Your call) (Arturia)

The Mythril-ranked mercenaries stared at him in wary as they ready their swords, while the guildmaster only raised one of his arms, halting them from attacking Lyan.

(Now, now, calm down, ladies. We're not fighting anyone here. Well, at least not yet) (Lyan)

Lyan sent his thought toward the spirit girls inside the grimoire's space.

The murderous intent that the girls emitted only leaked from Lyan for a moment, he swiftly suppress those bloodlusts from leaking, making the people in the room only sense their bloodlust for a short moment.