Supernatural Movie Actor App (Unlimited) - Chapter 155: Tarot Game (5)

[Content Warning: 18+]While Ren was busy gooning to sexy milfs in the n with bat wings website, suddenly he found himself isekaied to a different world. And what did he found in front of him, five sexy milfs straight out of his dreams looking at him with lustful eyes.But that was not all. The world where he had been teleported to was a fantasy world of magic and sword. And as a lover of this particular genre, Ren could not get any more excited.But wait, there is more. How could Ren be isekaied and not have any cheats ? So he was given the power to make any and all ladies wet and lustful. And doing so would also allow him to gain more strength. How awesome was that.So, Ren just needed to get down and dirty with sexy, busty and lustful ladies and he would become stronger. Now if that was not a dream isekai fantasy of a man then what was ?But would he be able to able to handle all the ladies alone ? Would he truly be able to learn strong magic by only doing snu snu ? Only time would give the answer.(Special Remarks: Some of the ladies in story will have multiple partners but none of them are MC's lover. MC is doing the NTR but he is not the only one.)[ANY LOVE INTEREST OF THE MC WOULD ONLY BELONG TO HIM]__________________A lot of lemons is included in this story but a main plot is also there for each of the arcs. Other than snu snu, you can also expect some dungeon diving, monster slaying, war and such. The story is also light hearted and not very dark.___________________Thanks for Reading.

I am a female doctor, an obstetrician and gynecologist.

I have only two goals:

To make one person disappear,

To bring a child into this world.

Yet his fragrant medicine-scented presence

Blocks my way!

Lee Junghoo died in a car accident. He braved each and every hardships in Jaiden’s body in hopes that he would survive once he cleared the game of the gods but just when the Empire’s strongest family was about to fall and killed by the monsters…

Based on these words, it seemed like he still had another chance.

1 Stop the destruction of the continent.

2 Survive until the age of 35.

He was given these two main quests. He had tried to finish the first one during the beta test. However, he realized that there was no solution to this problem. So this time, he was going to pick the second.

And the first step for him to achieve this was to leave this crazy family of his.

“Maybe the answer is running away from home?”

As a princess that could not wield magic, Princess Daphne’s only value to her kingdom was her arranged marriage. The task was simple, but when Daphne gets kidnapped and brought to the cold mountains of Vramid, she realizes that she’s in over her head.

She had heard of these cursed mountains before― rocky terrain, freezing temperatures, and the land was ruled by a man feared by many within the continent.

King Atticus Heinvres, the blood-thirsty ruler of the North.

Even though she had never met him before, tales were spread of King Atticus’s ruthlessness. Some said he was a monster, others claimed he was the devil himself, but whatever the story was, everyone knew of the man who had powers beyond anyone’s imagination. He could topple armies and crumble nations with just one wave of his hand, aided by what others rumored to be a cursed obsidian ring.

No one outside of Vramid had ever met the fearsome king before. Not until Daphne.

However, upon meeting the formidable man, Daphne found out that the king might not really be the monster others had claimed him to be.

In fact, what was hidden under that obsidian shield could just be a diamond in the rough.

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“Now… where should I put you both?” he asked casually, not expecting a reply. “It’s regretful that I only have one chandelier.”

“Underneath my bed? No, no, too dirty. My dust bunnies don’t deserve this,” Atticus mused to himself. “The mantlepiece? How about the vanity table? I suppose if I lop off one of your heads I could mount it over… Wife, which head do you want to stare at while you do your hair?”

“Atticus!” Daphne screamed. “I don’t want any heads! Let them go.”

“Fair enough.” Atticus shrugged, and flicked his fingers.

There were two identical cracks as both necks snapped at once.

Daphne gasped, horrified. This man, her husband, had just killed two men with a flick of his finger, as though he was snuffing out candles.

“I told you to let them go!” Daphne cried out.

“Yes, I let them go,” Atticus said. Then, his eyes darkened. “To receive divine judgment from the heavens.”

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