Isekai

Shit! Shit!

I am transmigrated into the Harem game but it is after the Protagonist caught every heroine.

Not only that, I become his best friend but also the Protagonist is busy as fuck.

I also have a mission from the gods, it is to help the protagonist to maintain the heroines while I am eating dog foods.

Luckily, lady luck is on my side. I get a skill from the Goddess that can conquer Heroines’ bodies.

I am too late to get their hearts but it is not too late to get their bodies. As a best friend of the Protagonist, it is also my duty to please the Heroines’ sexual needs.

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Additional Tags – Netori, Scum MC.
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Rowan, an ordinary office worker with a penchant for binge-watching TV shows and ordering takeout, finds his life turned upside down after an exhausting workday. One evening, while lounging on his couch and watching TV, he falls asleep. When he wakes up, he discovers he’s no longer in his familiar world but has been transported to a primitive stone-age realm.
This new world is starkly different from anything Rowan has ever known. The people here wear only animal skins around their lower halves and live in a society where magic is real and prevalent. Some individuals possess extraordinary abilities, reflected in their “status” skills. The society is divided into tribes, each with its own magical specialties and ways of life.
Rowan’s arrival in this strange world doesn’t go unnoticed. He is soon approached by a mysterious figure who informs him of his new identity. Rowan learns that his new name is Ulug, and he has been granted a unique skill that allows him to transform into a majestic and powerful mythical wolf creature at will. This transformation grants him extraordinary physical abilities and a youthful appearance, as his new form is that of a 15-year-old.
As Ulug, Rowan must navigate this wild and untamed world, learning to harness his new powers while adapting to the customs and dangers of his surroundings. But of course that’s not all he is adapting to. With less rules comes the immorality and freedom unlike any other, yes, hunting and fighting is necessary but so is fucking beauties and sating his lust.
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The story is inspired by ‘The Pervert’s World’. One of the best smut written in this platform. So you might notice the similarities. I have just used the plot, since I like it. However the story is different from that.
Don’t take the story too seriously, it’s just smut. It’s going to be a wish fulfillment thing with lots of sex. I don’t really like unnecessary depressing stuff so the story will always be in favor of the MC. Don’t worry though there will be tons of conflicts and fights and everything in between.
Heavy focus on Ass, Hairy pussy(Since it’s a stone age), Netori and wives stealing with little cuckolding but all in good light. My main focus is sex and the build up to sex, more of a build up guy though…..
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After being caught while having an intimate encounter with other MILFS, Elieous escaped to another world. Sharing a bed with a top-class MILF with an amazing body?! Bon Appetite~! Will Elieous be able to make his own harem in this world safely?

[NO NTR/NETORARE]
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TL/Credits to – Ero404

I died. Heaven’s automated system tried to process my soul.

I refused.

The system couldn’t handle the contradiction. It broke, rebuilt me as something wrong, and ejected me into another world before it could fix its mistake.

Now I’m learning to serve tea while managing the minor complications of being an apex predator who feeds on life essence, processes emotions in alien and fundamentally broken ways, and accidentally creates absolutely loyal servants through corruption seeds.

I saved a slave and took him as my master. My relationship with him? It’s not servitude. It’s obsessive devotion that doesn’t follow human logic. He’s stuck with me, even when my actions horrify him.

My master built a maid café to hide me. It worked too well. Now we have twin fox-spirits as family—our bonding involved obliterating hundreds of thousands because someone was rude to my master. Appropriate response, I thought. We have staff bound by seeds that grant immortality and absolute loyalty. We have a border town operation that runs on systematic death and genuine care intertwined impossibly.

I’m OP, cold, and casually commit what humans call atrocities without noticing. My emotions aren’t absent—they’re just eldritch. Inhuman. I fight dragons to protect my coca-cola supply and cry when I drink it. The genocide that happened during all this barely registered. Neither makes sense to me. Why is one acceptable and the other horror?

The body count is significant. The methods are brutal. The loyalty is absolute—magical binding that makes “choice” complicated. But the found family is genuine, and I’m learning what it means to care through stolen emotions and discovered tastes.

This world runs on functional corruption where money matters more than mortality. I’m a monster learning to serve tea while engineering apocalypses. The pastries are excellent.

Welcome to the maid café at the end of the desert. Where service is absolute, consequences are severe, and somehow love still grows in the spaces between atrocities.

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Substantial backlog available (150+ chapters completed).

Content warnings: Extreme violence, mass casualty events, slavery and consent issues, body horror, psychological manipulation, morally complex protagonists. This is dark fantasy with genuine emotional core—not grimdark, not cozy, something between.