MTL - They Are Not Human! - Chapter 117 Tak Chi Middle School 22

A polite and lethargic boy was reincarnated in another world as a vampire bishoujo.

Netori - Mc only steals other womanKyle’s life was a downward spiral of betrayal and boredom. After being cheated on by his girlfriend, he gave up on everything, drowning himself in his favorite escape: an 18+ harem-themed online game. He had planned to play the finale of the game before ending it all, but fate had other plans for him.Just as he was about to log in for the final time,An unexpected prompt appeared on the screen:[Now choose: Will you be reincarnated into another world? Y/N]With no attachments to his old life, Kyle clicked “Yes ”without hesitation.[You have only one wish. What will you wish for?]A wicked smile spread across Kyle's face as he typed his wish:“I want to be the one who takes everything others hold dear in NTR situations.”And so, his second life began in a world of swords, magic, and beautiful women. Armed with two overpowered NTR skills, Kyle is ready to conquer, seduce, and rewrite his destiny. This time, the tables have turned,he will be the one taking what others treasure most.---If you’re into 18+ spicy adventures with plot-driven twists, this book is for you! Dive into a smutty fantasy world filled with harem building, forbidden desires, and magic battles.What You’ll Find Here:- Lemons you won’t forget- NTR (to others) drama done right- Harem building with real chemistry- Worldbuilding full of magic and mystery- Complex characters with dark motives- Just the right balance of plot and spice---Author’s Note:Hey readers, thank you for checking out my first smut novel! While there are plenty of steamy scenes, the story comes first. Expect character growth, a compelling plot, and lots of twists and turns to keep you hooked. If you enjoy this, please vote with your power stones,it motivates me to keep writing and improving. Your support means the world!Don’t miss out on Kyle’s chaotic, spicy journey!Sex Sex Sex Sex

Until he became the lowest-ranked master, his lonely and luckless life never changed.

Suddenly one day, a descendant injected him with a nanomachine, and the machine started ‘speaking’ to him.

“What? What are you talking about?”

This was beyond the boy’s knowledge, he turned pale.

The Nanomachine linked to his cerebrum realized the User was not understanding a single word it said.

“Who are you, and why are you doing this to me?”

“Nano Mashin?”

The boy’s face hardened.

Mashin was the deity the Mashin Religion worshipped, along with the Sacred Fire.

The religions’ Master communicated with Mashin.

“Um, are you really Mashin?”

The boy knelt down and asked with a trembling voice. At this, the Nanomachine attached to his cerebrum realized it had been misunderstood.