Eroge: I can Travel To The Ancient World - Chapter 199: Cosplaying As Young Master?

Coming to my senses... I find myself a desperado.In the depths of azure, black sails flutter.Treasure gleams, blades ring out.Pillage, slaughter, irreverence towards the gods.Youth fades swiftly, all but meat and wine for pleasures.[Slice of Life][Romance Simulation][Business Simulation]

[WARNING: R-18 | Explicit content, graphic violence, and adult scenes]Adam was born and died as only one thing: a weapon. Created with a single purpose, to protect the empire his father built.After falling while fulfilling his duty, a mysterious system transmigrates him into the world of a novel he used to read, granting him an ability that defies all logic:“I will tame all SSS ranks, no matter if they are beasts or villainesses.”In this new world where magic and cultivation rule destiny, Adam will not seek redemption or second chances. He will pursue only one goal:“This world will be mine, and no one else's.”The system proclaims itself as: The Tamer System. Which gives Adam three key missions.Make the 20 main villainesses fall in love.Conquer the world.Discover the truth of that world and of the system.Notice:There will be no Yuri or NTRNot all women will join the MC's haremEach member will have her own development and dedicated time (it will not be a “Pokémon collection”)There may be love at first sight, but always with subsequent development

What would you do if you reincarnated into a doomed novel?Would you rely on a system to get stronger?Steal the protagonist’s opportunities?Kill your future enemies before they even rise?I had none of those options. I only read the free chapters.No cheats. No system. No future knowledge.But that doesn’t mean I’ll wait for death.If the world won’t give me a way to win—I’ll just carve one with my own hands.* * * * *Note: R18 isn't for detailed sexual content, but for dark theme, gore and all.

For the wine to be drunk on her wedding night to actually have been a cup of poison and for the one to poison her to be her husband, who would believe it?