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Guide to tamming vilanesses

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#noNTR #noYuri {Transmigration} + {Weak-to-Strong} + {Unique Power System} + {Face-Slapping} + {Arrogance Punished} + {Character Growth} For images of the character, you can access my Discord: https://discord.gg/VU3MvqRrxy Shin was an elite soldier until a career-ending injury forced him into a dull, early retirement. To kill the boredom, he took on an impossible challenge: conquering the "Hell Mode" route of the world-renowned dating sim, The Guide to Taming Villainesses. He didn't just win; he became the only player to clear the game using its most pathetic character—a bloated, awkward loser who shared his name. His feat catches the eye of the game creator, a sadistic Goddess of Conquest. Bored with the status quo, she drags Shin into the game’s world and issues a challenge: Win the game or face permanent death. If Shin can conquer the souls of the world’s most dangerous women and reach the true ending, he will transcend humanity to become a God among Gods. Armed with the Taming System, Shin begins his journey by shattering the pride of the untouchable "Queens," seducing hot MILFs, and gaining new friends and allies. As his harem grows, so does his power.
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