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Taboo System - I'm Not a Pervert! I Swear!!

Wallass
Warning! Smut story. For +18 readers only. Reincarnation was not something Kain expected. At least he doesn't think so, because it's not like he remembers a lot from his past life. He knows he had one, and some other stuff, but just that. So, he thought he would just live a normal life with his new family and not bother with anything else. That plan went down the drain the moment he realized that: Not only was this world infested with monsters, but they were extremely overpowered as well. To make matters worse, everyone is born with a cheat skill, but he wasn't. He fell into dispair at the young age of one year old, and then a system awakaned. In front of him, these words appeared. [TABOO SYSTEM ACTIVATED] He smiled. Finally! Hope!! And then he read the next sentence. [Play with your mother's breasts. 10 Points] "What the fuc-!" This is the story of a boy that wanted to get stronger, and found that the only way to do so was not only by being a pervert, but by doing things that would be considered taboo by anyone with common sence. And sadly, our protagonist is not a pervert. "What do you mean enjoying sex isn't a thing in this world? What?! Not even brothels exist here?!!" Such a revelation blew his mind. ——— Warning! There will be: Incest, a lot of smut, taboo subjects, a hard working protagonist (in every sense), lolicon, shotacon, milf, dubious consent. There won't be: NTR (Done to the MC, I mean, he will probably do NTR at some point, but it will be deserved), drugs, hypnotism, brainwashing, objectification of female characters, homoerotic smut (male on male), rape, slow burn. ——— This is written because I noticed that in most smut novels that have this theme going, the MCs are already perverts that are willing to do anything to get laid. You can feel the boner of the authors when they write about the female characters. I hate that. For me, the charm of this kind of smut is with WHOM the MC is doing IT. If the female characters loses what made them THEM after the MC "conquered" them, then the character herself loses the charm. That's why I hate objectification of female characters. They have to have their own thoughts, doubts, dreams, wishes, hopes, before and after they're "conquered". If they lose their essence, it's not different than saying that the MC killed them. I write this smut in hopes of achieving this vision I have. I hope all of you enjoy going down this hole of depravity with me.
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Blurb: He was once mindless trash. Vermin. An Imp. No name, no purpose. No future. He was supposed to die in the Maw like the rest. Mindless, crawling meat for something stronger to chew on. But something broke. A spark buried itself inside him... something ancient, older than Hell itself. Now he can see. He can think. He can Evolve. Hell doesn't know it yet, but the bottom just stood up. And he's hungry. Synopsis: The lowest demon in Hell. An imp without thought, spawned from filth, born for slaughter. Then he devoured a glitched system shard, something that shouldn’t exist in Hell. It gave him thought. It gave him power. It gave him the chance to evolve. Crawling through a realm of endless death and rot, he forced open a path to Earth. But in the year 2125, Earth isn’t what it once was. A hundred years ago, the Convergence shattered reality. Dimensions merged and the Dungeons fell. Civilization ended. Now, after a century of struggle, the Five Kings rule what's left, each carving out their own empires with overwhelming power. Like the Beast Taming King, who controls what was once Africa. His lands teem with monsters. Users flock to farm his dungeons, capturing beasts, gather rare materials...if they can survive, and don't forget to pay tribute. Or the Undead King, who holds what was once Europe and Russia in an iron grip. Endless legions of the dead serve him, his people loyal and fanatical. Behind an iron mask, he enforces absolute authority. A tyrant, loved by his people, living or dead. Everywhere, system users chase their own power. Shards grant anything from petty stats to world-shaking destinies. Everyone sees themselves as the hero, the protagonist of their own story. All of this is maintained and guided through the Network, a system-spanning infrastructure no human can escape. It ranks, registers, and controls. But not everywhere. Beyond the king's territories lie the Freelands, lawless zones they can’t or won’t hold. Here, gangs and corporations carve up ground while dimensional rifts swallow entire city blocks, wild dungeons drop without warning, and violence is the only law. He shouldn’t even exist in the Network. He’s not human. But his shard is corrupted...tainted. He slips through its firewalls, unregistered, unranked and free. Consuming the life and identity of Wohan Seo-jin, a system user and gang boss on the drowned coast of what was once Korea, he takes everything: his face, his memories, his men. Now he owns a foothold in the human world. And he plans to keep it. Survival isn’t enough. There is too much to want, too much to take for his own. System users, demons, dimensional races, even gods, he’ll push past every limit, evolve beyond every threat, and claim everything he desires...no matter the cost. #Litrpg #DarkFantasy #Grimdark #ProgressionFantasy #Post-apocalyptic
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