My interracial harem of beautiful queens



Time_Dragonlord made a Dragon gift. Thank him in the comments, as there will be 5 chapters today.

This is 4/5 of the bonus chapters.

Although I had planned to rest today, so... I'm not breaking my promises. Enjoy your reading.

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It was a long night. Adam lay in bed in a separate room located in this unusual artifact. Amarantha told him that he could choose the interior of the room himself, and, indeed, Adam was able to modify the room to his liking.

The ceiling above him was replaced by glass, and Adam could see bright stars and constellations that were very different from those on Earth. These stars were once Adam's closest friends.

Beer, a balcony, different kinds of thoughts, and stars That's what accompanied him and gave him the motivation to keep working. It was hard at the construction site; his health was deteriorating because of overwork, and his face was getting uglier and uglier because of his health problems.

Need I say how hard it was for him to find a girlfriend? No one would even agree to go out with him, and his face alone was capable of cutting off any chance of having even one hour with him.

And even if the girl didn't care about his looks, however, his job was the second stake in Adam's fate. As a construction worker, he made little money and could die at any moment.

After breathing in quite a bit of smoke and dust, Adam's lungs were stricken with bronchitis, and he could only suffer without being able to pay his hospital bills. And what could please him more than the beautiful sight of the stars?

He was dirty and ugly, and the stars were distant and beautiful.

"But now I've switched." Adam blinked his eyes and sighed. "Though the stars are still far away, they are not as out of reach as they once were. As long as I can live, I will someday reach a level where the stars in my grasp will seem like trifles."

"I will be able to live happily without limiting myself. This city is the first step toward my dreams and goals. Adam smiled and closed his eyes. "It will be hard for me, very hard. But when I get what I want, then the taste of victory will be sweeter than arhat."

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34 days later...

Adam finished his meditation session and stood up, beginning to warm up. The familiar message appeared in front of him.

[Strength Increased]

[Casanova Experience (Level 8): 24/95]

[Name: Adam Harris.

Race: Demon

Class: Casanova (level 8).

Attribute: Darkness

Level: High Demon (E-)

Sin: Lust (100%), Gluttony (5%)

Seduction Point's: 500

Partners: Claire, Maria, Iliantra, Elara...]

After a month of hard work, Adam was able to raise his level to eight. He continued to meditate for six hours every day, and as a result, he was able to increase his level and now felt much freer.

His aura of charm increased, too, which made him get quite a few requests from women who came in for work.

Forty-five Temptation Points were spent to get 4,500 platinum Dragonstones. Construction of the city was in full swing, and Adam could already see the outline of his future headquarters.

Adam awoke in his temporary room, which he felt instantly transported him to Amarantha. He got out of bed and headed for the door, eager to meet her.

When the door opened, he saw Amarantha standing at the window, staring out into the distance. Her gaze seemed slurred; perhaps she was immersed in her own thoughts or memories. But when Adam approached and smiled, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

His gaze slid over her tight red dress, which perfectly accentuated her seductive body. He felt a rush of excitement as he watched her.

"Good morning, Amarantha." He greeted her in a soft voice filled with tenderness and admiration.

Adam then headed into the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast, taking out groceries. Amarantha turned her head and smiled to meet his gaze.

"Good morning, Adam." She answered with a charming smile that reflected her friendly and warm attitude toward him.

In the time they had spent together, they had had time to get to know each other better and develop a good relationship. Although Adam did not see any notification of any change in his situation, he felt that a more trusting and friendly atmosphere had developed between them.

Adam proceeded to prepare the fish dish. He carefully chose a fresh fish, a tender cod fillet. After preparing the necessary ingredients, he set to work.

First, Adam sprinkled sea salt and freshly ground black pepper liberally over the fish, giving it an aromatic and rich flavor. Then he carefully dipped the fillets in flour to create a thin, crispy crust while frying. With his hands, he lightly pressed the flour onto the fish, giving it a delicate cloud.

Next, Adam heated a frying pan with a little olive oil. When the oil reached the right temperature, he carefully placed the cooked fillets in the pan. In a few minutes, the fish began to take on a golden hue, and the aroma filled the entire kitchen.

When the cod fillets were crispy and juicy, Adam carefully placed them on a plate. He garnished the dish with fresh herbs and lemon slices to add freshness and brightness.

Then Adam took the tray, placed a plate on it, and headed to the table. After carefully placing the plate, he sat down in front of Amarantha and waited for her reaction.

During their time together, Adam learned that Amarantha could not cook at all. And she doesn't need to eat at all, as he found out later. However, for the sake of interest, he decided to cook her something from his memory, and she loved it!

Adam had heard somewhere that the way to any heart is through the stomach, so he decided to take charge of the cooking. He was bored, and Adam wanted to stretch himself. And there was plenty of food and produce in Amarantha's storehouse, so he had plenty to do.

Yes, and he liked the way Amarantha reacted to the new dishes and looked happier than usual. Although Adam had no hope of touching her heart, he still wanted to leave a good impression.

Watching Amarantha eat breakfast, Adam smiled and closed his eyes. It was a little strange, but he felt relaxed and calm.

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Night. Adam stabbed mercilessly through the heart of another "F-rank spy and glanced coldly at the corpses that surrounded him. They were of the human race and had been showing up here all month. Some of them even came right up to the barrier, but the alarms went off, and Adam killed them.

Even after torture, he could not get normal information, and each time they swallowed poison, he committed suicide. It was very annoying, but there was nothing Adam could do about it. At least behind the barrier were all the main tents and warehouses.

Tonight's night was cold and unfriendly, as if foreshadowing something unusual. Adam, clenching his lips and looking intently toward the two walls, felt a growing pressure and nervousness. It was clear that a frontier army was stationed behind these walls, ready to repel any threat that might creep in from the darkness.

It never even crossed Adam's mind to think about what might happen if this army suddenly rushed toward him. His soul was warmed by the hope that Ronald, his staunch ally, had recently sent one of his detachments to guard the borders. But even with such support and Amaria's forces, the war had reached a stage where the Three Borders found themselves in constant restlessness and anxiety.

Suddenly there was a whistling sound in the air, and Adam shuddered as his hand abruptly reached out and squeezed something. There were grunts and groans all around, and then a figure slowly began to materialize before Adam's eyes. He grimaced and furrowed his brow in irritation as he realized he had another spy in his hands.

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Friends, in connection with the contract, I'm opening up the goals through which you can get more chapters.

Inspiration capsule = +1 chapter (max 2/d)

Massage chair = +2 chapter

Luxury car = +3 chapter

Dragon = +5 chapter

If you find an error, please tell the author. If you have plot suggestions or any desire, go to discord (link in Warning)