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Reincarnate in the Hentai multiverse to hunt Milfs

[Ignore volume one] [Story Re-write] A young man dies in a mysterious way, forced to jump a mysterious abyss, reincarnated in a mysterious world determined to change his destiny. ---------------------------------------- First, I must clarify that I don't speak English and I only write for fun, so don't expect anything serious. Second, this book will be full of obscenities, so enjoy it....  Of course it's a hentai story with a mega harem....

DontCallMeSimp · Anime & Comics
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Things calmed down.

After spending time with Evelyn, it was necessary to continue with the daily routine.

Except for one cloying woman...

"Honey, we will live together", Misery, now known as the future ex-matriarch of the dark elves, decided that she would resign her position and proclaim herself my "wife".

Misery is taller than me so her breasts hugged my neck giving me a soft and relaxing pleasure.

'...'

"..."

[zzzzzzz]

Even Evelyn who followed me a few steps behind, had no expression.

As for Sekhmet… she was sleeping, it was very convenient that her size could be changed to fit perfectly in my pocket.

Don't underestimate Misery, possibly she could kill me in one hit despite not engaging in martial arts, her matriarch title wasn't just a decoration, even Nol, in the past she considered her a strong enemy.

Our first meeting was strange, her tyrannical aura could not be hidden but inexplicably she was very submissive.

Perhaps...

Search through all the system messages... a new title appeared.

...

<[Savior/Elven Breeder]: All requirements met:

Benefits:

-Any Elf will have a favorable impression of you.

-There is a 10% chance that an Elf will show you submission on your first encounter (Temporarily ignoring her overall strength)>

...

"Little girl of the Celebrian clan, you're very smart... although... your sister won't be happy about this," Misery's words woke the dazed Evelyn.

Evelyn could be considered a traitor, however Misery wasn't upset at all, she even cares about her.

Evelyn sighed in response, although on the outside she seemed relaxed, I felt the inner fears of her.

Evelyn didn't ask me for help or to intercede for her.

I held her hand to comfort her.

'Don't think about it too much, I also have a plan that can solve all this'; these were my sincere words, anyway my intention was to fix the relations between the Elves and Dark Elves, the Celebrian clan was an important destination so there would be no problem in helping Evelyn, in a few words I would kill many birds with one stone .

Evelyn sobbed lightly and hugged me tightly, I hugged her back, Misery backed away a bit to give us some space, her smile was beautifully comforting.

"Honey, everything is in order, unifying the whole world is a piece of cake... although... there will be resentful clans", Misery was in tune with my thoughts, that was the crux of the matter, both sides had lost many members, countless loved ones, even though that happened a long time ago, their wounds will not heal if not treated properly.

'Only time will tell'

...

Thus, time passed quickly.

Elves have a good memory, a very good memory.

That was very favorable for me.

They were also very close to each other (or at least the majority).

All the Elves who lived in Alfheim had lost at least one important person, after some promises and showing my abilities, the whole world was unified.

Promises like reviving their loved ones was a common thing, satisfying their lust, as far as racism...

Lucie is a good speaker and propagandist, two important tools that can start or stop wars.

Resources were abundant so for many years there would be no shortage.

I explore the entire world of Alfheim.

Visiting many clans, especially; the Celebrian clan, also a somewhat strange clan called "Discordia", and Firis's clan where many crazy women lived together.

A clan of milfs, who in my own words, were very charismatic.

A clan of lolis.

A clan of boobs.

A clan of...

Well... anything you can imagine.

I just thanked Sekhmet for creating such beautiful Elves.

I talked to a Goddess.

I talked to a Demon.

I was proclaimed Emperor.

I was called "the most hated man".

I declared war on several worlds.

I died many times.

I was called the "Greatest Simp This Side of the Multiverse".

I saved some princesses.

I created many Valkyries.

Do not leave aside the most important thing, the women who had given me their hearts, and my training.

Strength was very important, there was no doubt about that, at first my pride motivated me, to be weaker than my wife?

How can it be possible?

How can I protect them if I'm just a sack of potatoes?

Although many more things happened, words would not be enough to tell everything, perhaps Sekhmet could tell you in the future.

.....

Back to the present.

I got up from the tree branch and in less than a breath I returned to my world.

A long time ago, I received the coordinates from Nol, Alfheim was also mine some time ago.

There was no need for long and tedious goodbyes because I was not going to disappear, they literally all lived inside me.

The time was diluted which allowed to use the trick called "48 hours a day".

My face changed slightly, my muscles hid, I shrank a few inches and became the person known as "Ryou" again.

[That looks so boring]

(We will live in this world from now on... at least for a while)

[Tsk...]

Sekhmet, you have a new body.

A real body, with all its necessary parts.

Sitting on my shoulder taking in the scenery, although she seemed indifferent, her eyes shone deeply... well, despite all her shortcomings, Japan was beautiful.

[The mana is strange...]

In fact, it was far inferior to Alfheim's mana, but it didn't feel suffocating.

(Something will happen...)

[Probably... the mana will mutate]

Very troublesome.

I did not appear in the same place where I met Nol the first time.

A bamboo forest.

I would have to walk to get home.

After 6 months I will see Yurine even though it has only been 6 hours for her.

With a firm step I returned.

My senses were disturbed.

It wasn't discomfort due to the low quality of Mana, it was that premonitory feeling that I would have a lot of work in a short period of time.

Ignore the strange and abandoned sanctuary, slowly go down the long and convenient stairs.

It was an abandoned sanctuary.

One where some catastrophe was sure to happen, but I couldn't feel any spirits.

[Hmm... why I have that feeling?... a snake would fit perfectly in this place] (A/N: many clues)

(...)

I kept walking and observed my state.

.....

Status:

[Name: Xavier Alfheim]

[Useful life: 17(20)/Theoretically Immortal]

[Level: 152,236]

[MP: At least your mana is compared to a world]

[ki: 100,000,000/100,000,000]

[Race: (Vanir)]

[Lineage: [Scholar]]

[Titles: +63 titles]

[Classes: +56 classes]

[Talent: ???]

[Strength: Try it and you will know]

[Speed: You're a warp]

[Resistance: At least you can withstand traveling between dimensions]

[Intelligence: Enough intelligence not to die]

[Charms: 100]

[Luck: 1520]

[Cultivation techniques: Click to search]

[Skill: Click to search]

[Remaining Stat Points: 750--> 1,000,000]

[Rage Points: Uncountable (You have angered too many people)]

[Systems: +69 systems]

[Shop]

[Inventory: Click to search]

[Harem: All the women you had sex with can only have it with you]

[At least 50 million (Most of them call themselves as part of your harem)]