I transmigrated and was reborn, and I’m actually a cherry tree?
When in Rome, do as the Romans do?
*Bullshit! What am I supposed to do about all the “wives” in my house?
That old hag Yakumo? Yukari! The shrine maiden worth only a hundred thousand, the young lady and the second young lady…
One by one, Mu Ling silently repeated the names of those he “believed” in.
Seeing how devout I am, could any of you great gods please send me back? I’m begging you.
Please, I’m begging you.
Author’s Note: This kid knows he’s guilty, and yet he’s starting another book. But there’s no helping it. I just can’t make a harem story work anymore; it’s way too easy to get locked away. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve been dragged into the little black room. This time I’m switching to a monster-beast story with a different kind of thrill. I hope you’re looking forward to it.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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