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Isekai de Miryou Cheat wo Tsukatte Dorei Harem wo Tsukuttemita

 Isekai de Miryou Cheat wo Tsukatte Dorei Harem wo Tsukuttemita



Vol 1 (Illustrations) (MEGA)

Chapter 1: Miko Aisha
1. Bestowed upon me is the power of absolute charm.
2. If there’s no chair, you can be one.
3. The ultimate service from roughly twenty female knights.
4. An orgy with about twenty female knights.
5. An encounter with Miko Aisha.
6. The Laws of the World—Six Queens Who Rule Over It.
7. Learning from Aisha: How of Embrace a Woman—Foreplay, Part 1
8. Learning from Aisha: How of Embrace a Woman—Foreplay, Part 2
9. Learning from Aisha: How of Embrace a Woman—Insertion, Part 1
10. Learning from Aisha: How of Embrace a Woman—Insertion, Part 2
11. Learning from Aisha: How of Embrace a Woman—Service, Part 1
12. Learning from Aisha: How of Embrace a Woman—Service, Part 2
13. Cheat & Cheat.
14. Strategy Meeting.

Chapter 2: Witch Yunis
1. The Fetishes of the witch Yunis
2. Witch Yunis and the Otherworlder
3. Witch Yunis’s defloration
4. The Witch's Secret Treasure
5. Negotiating with the Female Knight
6. Fellatio & Semen Ingestion with the Female Knight Leona
7. The Application of Charm Magic
8. Yunisis: The City Ruled by the Female Merchant
9. The Men of This World
10. Restraint of the Female Merchant Yarina
11. Female Merchant Yarina’s lying paizuri
12. Training of the Female Merchant Yarina: Loss of Her Virginity
13. Training of the Female Merchant Yarina: Anal
14. Inmu Meria’s Night Visit
15. Inmu Meria’s Cowgirl Position
16. Inmu Meria’s Confession
17. The Women-Devouring of the Witch Yunis
18. Disciplining the Witch Yunis
19. The Fall of Witch Yunis

Epilogue

Newly Written Bonus Chapter - Harem & Harem

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