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What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

In the most cliched fashion, a giant truck-kun smashed into my World, killing everyone with it. And in the next most cliched event, I was given a second chance in life by the gods to live another life in a world of swords, magic and dragons! It’s literally a dream come true! Be a hero? Who has the time?! Conquer the world? Like hell I’ll do something so troublesome! Diving into dungeons, exploring ancient ruins and meeting all the weirdos of the world? Sign me right up!! I’m only interested in travelling the world to find the most interesting materials I can use to write the best story I can! I’ll show you my creativity and dazzle this new world with the stories I’ll write! I’ll fight with dragons, swim with krakens, wrestle giants, eat all the cakes and bed the beauties! Time to live this life however I want! Eh? A psycho is running around the world saying that they are the hero who will slay the demon lord? Why is there such a crazy person? There’s someone out there threatening the world with nukes? How did they even find out how to make those? Some crazy hobo is going into other people’s houses to smash pots to look for money? That guy really must be crazy. What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? ----- [Character Creation:] [Gender:] [Male] [Female] >[Futa] *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Draekai · Fantasy
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There's A Tournament?

Right, erm… Where were we?

Oh yes, we were heading towards the combat slave exhibition section.

Katsuki, as she had told us before, led the way towards the location of said exhibition.

Incidentally, that was located in the very centre of this coliseum shaped building where an arena of sorts had been set up.

I suppose something like that was to be expected and perhaps the whole design of it was based around this reason originally.

There was already a crowd of others there and it was obvious the slaves here were trained to fight with how they were dressed and armed.

There were a few slaves there that seemed to be serving as attendants as they were guiding and directing newcomers towards the stands where they could watch the exhibition.

One female Mahun slave spotted us and came directly towards us.

"Good morning! Are you looking to spectate the exhibition?"

I nodded.