Sylvaris's body trembled, caught between panic and frustration. He was an ass, and he knew it. His mind was always fixated on won, yet when it ca to the real thing, he was hopeless. For all his confidence and twisted thoughts, he was still far too immature to handle soone like the second princess — at least for now.
His face betrayed him completely. No amount of smugness could hide the truth. His awkward stiffness and nervous eyes gave it all away, and it annoyed him to no end.
Yet even as he clenched his sweaty palms, his gaze kept drifting back to her exposed chest. It was impossible to look away. Her soft curves seed almost divine, like staring straight into heaven itself. He knew it was wrong, yet he couldn't stop. He could have stood there forever, letting his eyes drink in the sight.
But reality refused to play along.
One by one, the crowd scattered, sha painted across their faces. Embarrassnt clung to them like a heavy cloak. After all, standing naked in a sea of equally naked people was sothing no one could simply walk away from without feeling utterly humiliated. So scrambled to cover themselves, while others gave up entirely, accepting the situation with grim silence.
And for the n... well, let's just say so unfortunate reactions were harder to hide. Ahem... the author is getting off track here.
Now then...
Sylvaris now found himself riding in a chariot, alone and miserable. As tempting as it had been to feast his eyes on his father's wives earlier, there was no one to admire now. The silence pressed down on him, leaving him alone with his thoughts.
But sothing felt off.
The chariot wasn't heading where he expected. Earlier, the king and his father had agreed that Sylvaris would remain at his father's manor for a few days before facing the trial — a brutal test designed to push warriors to their limits for an entire year. The trial's realm was said to be cursed, a place filled with dangers so great that only those with sothing to prove, or those insane enough to seek death, ever dared to enter.
Sylvaris, however, had no choice in the matter. His path had already been decided.
And judging by the unfamiliar road they were now following, it seed this path was going to be far more entertaining than he had originally thought.
Are those bastards sending to the trial realm ahead of ti? Heh... either that, or soone's trying to kill .
Sylvaris let out a quiet chuckle and made himself comfortable, leaning back against the seat. He folded his hands behind his head, fingers laced together as his feet stretched out for maximum comfort. Lazily, he glanced through the window, watching the scenery shift. The town was long gone, replaced by endless rows of trees and lush greenery. In the far distance, fields stretched out where common folk worked tirelessly, plowing the earth with slow, repetitive motions.
Typical dieval Europe, Sylvaris mused.
"At least they could have given a hottie to accompany ... soone to 'entertain' on this boring journey... what a waste." He grumbled under his breath, just loud enough for his words to slip through the air.
The middle-aged driver flinched slightly, his face twisting with disgust. He clenched his teeth but said nothing, biting back the venom he wanted to spit. Even if he dared to speak, what good would it do? This brat was no different from the other arrogant fools he'd driven before — if anything, he was worse. The driver cursed Sylvaris silently, wishing him the worst fate imaginable.
Heroes... worthless bastards, the lot of them... he thought bitterly.
None of them had ever done a damn thing for simple folks like him. And this one... this arrogant, vile brat... he was the most disgusting of them all.
Ti to explore my system a little... Sylvaris thought with a wicked grin creeping across his face.
A system window materialized in front of his eyes, hovering comfortably within reach. His lips curled into a disgusting smile, a twisted mix of greed and excitent spreading across his face as his eyes locked onto the words:
[Harem God System]
He licked his lips, his fingers twitching slightly as they reached for the glowing screen. He didn't know what to expect, but one thing was certain — his mind was already filled with twisted hopes for what this so-called "Harem God System" could offer him.
The screen shifted from its neutral glow to an alluring crimson hue, hearts scattered across the background. Elegant golden text, written in cursive, appeared before his eyes.
[Welco to the Harem God System]
[User: Sylvaris Elyndor]
[System Host: Goddess of Mischief, Nyxaria]
[Stats:]
[Points: 0]
[Level: 1(0%)]
[Harem God Energy: 10/10] (Refreshes daily)
[Love Points: 5]
[Height: 179 cm]
[Looks: Above Average]
[Penis Length: 14 cm]
[Penis Girth: 12 cm]
"Hey, I'm still growing..." Sylvaris grumbled, feeling a sting of irritation. His pride bruised slightly at the system's casual exposure of his most 'personal' detail. He felt oddly invaded, as if even his own system was mocking him.
With an annoyed grunt, he swallowed his pride and kept scrolling. The interface felt strangely familiar, almost identical to the smartphones from his previous life, so navigating it ca naturally.
[Secondary Stats:]
[Charisma: Level 1]
[Domination: Level 1]
[Endurance: Level 1]
[Harem Synchronization: Level 1]
[Desire Amplification: Level 1]
[Mind Control: Level 1]
[Fertility: Level 1]
His wicked smile widened as he reached the Skills section.
[Skills:]
[Total Domination (Domination Perk)]>The user gains the ability to remove the clothes from any woman they desire with a single look, filling them with lust and an overwhelming urge to submit. At lower levels, the effect only lasts for about 30 seconds.The user can instantly refresh their stamina, preventing ejaculation and allowing them to keep going without pause. Can only be used once per day.The user can track their harem mbers' locations, inspect their stats and skills, and monitor their emotions and desires on a limited scale. Additionally, the user may send thoughts or instructions to harem mbers within a certain range.The user can heighten their partner's sensitivity during intimacy, significantly improving the chance of climax and increasing the user's {Affinity} stat with the partner.The user gains the ability to force a target to obey a command once per day. However, if the target's willpower is stronger than the user's, the skill may backfire, potentially allowing the target to manipulate the user in return.The user can freely control their 'seed,' ensuring either complete prevention or a guaranteed impregnation based on their desire.
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