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Danmachi: But I am a God, time to make a family!

MikuDayo
Transmigrating into the world of Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? (DanMachi), I started at the absolute peak—becoming an Ancient God wielding the divine power of a Chief God. However, having no fame in Orario means absolutely nothing. Watching other gods' Familias flourish while his own dilapidated temple remained completely deserted—even a passing goblin would shake its head in pity. Haimo originally thought he was doomed to be a general without an army for the rest of his life, until the system awakened! [Divine Authority Mutated! Multiverse Familia Recruitment System Activated!] [Divine power restricted in the DanMachi world? No problem, your divine power is invincible in other worlds!] Thus, Haimo embarked on a recruitment journey across the multiverse. When the Empress and the Supreme Five Swords from Armed Girl's Machiavellism became the first members of the Oben Familia... When Kisara Tendou from Black Bullet, bearing the flames of vengeance, became a commander-tier vanguard... When the Crimson Princess of Chivalry of a Failed Knight—Stella Vermillion—submitted her application to join in exchange for a special Falna... When the Seven Vanadis from Lord Marksman and Vanadis aimed their Dragon Tools at Orario's dungeon... The entire vibe of the world started getting completely derailed. Loki: "Hey, hey, hey, Haimo! Aren't the kids in your Familia a little too ridiculously overpowered?!" [It's completely fine even if you haven't watched the crossover anime!] P - Walnut-chan
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[Updates resume March. Due to exams] [This book contains, explicit and mature scenes—no r*pe. Not advised for viewers under 18, protect thy purity] Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”
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