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My Three Yandere Wives

"Who are you lady?" "How rude I am the goddess of reincarnation!" A normal young man found himself surrounded by thousands of gods who were observing him silently. "Shit... did I die?" "yes... I know it must be hard-" "LET'S GO GIVE ME MY HAREM AND OP ABILITIES LET ME EXPERIENCE COCKY EGOTISTICAL PEOPLE WHO WILL CALL ME TRASH NO MATTER HOW MUCH I PROVE I'M OVERPOWERED!!!" Dead silence... Thousands of gods were left speechless. "ok give me my system or infinite magic or unique bloodline or whatever" Hearing what the young man said thousands of gods burst into laughter. "I the God of strength will give you my system" "I the God of life will give you my system" "I the God of archery will give you my system" Every single god gave the young man their system/power causing a unique system to be made just for him. [Supreme System] ------------------------- 1 chapter every day please show some support and leave a review! Picture cover is not mine. [A/N: Before you start reading, please understand that this is fiction, anything resembling the real world is a mere coincidence, I have no intention of offending any kind of group, this is just a novel I'm writing for fun] Hope you like my novel!

Kurupts · Fantasy
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Paradise?

A few days later, I gathered the girls I conquered in the headmistress's office.

It was for the reason that wanted to talk to them and reconfirm their intentions.

I am currently occupying one of the sofas for guests surrounding the table in the center of the room, just across from the headmistress's table.

The women were sitting on the sofas on both sides of the table.

Julia was also sitting there and not at her usual headmistress' office table, indicating the equal hierarchical relationship between us.

"So, what's the story?"

It was Inez who started off.

She was sitting on the left side of the room, with Annica beside her.

Across from her sat Julia and Liesl.

Faculty and students divided.

  "What I'll be talking about is my ultimate goal here in this school."

Then, to my statement, Annica tilts her head.

"Didn't the teacher already made us your women?"

Well, that's true.