In a Matriarchal World, Ready to Make a Run for It

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[Male-oriented] [Leveling up] [Getting stronger] [Matriarchy]

(A male-oriented story. The protagonist won't cry and fuss like a little girl. Getting stronger is the main storyline.)

Thanks for asking. I'm in a Matriarchy, just got off a carriage, and I'm currently in a cage.

My name is Yilan, an ordinary transmigrator who originally wanted to become a male cultivator and escape.

After greedily accepting a free talent, I became a rare, silver-haired high elf.

My stats became:

[Combat power: 3 (weaker than even the weakest fighter)]

[Charm: 8.9]

And so, my life took a different turn.

The rough-and-ready mercenary captain Kailai tempts me with roast meat every day.

The aloof, taciturn Shadow Cat assassin Luna blushes in the cell late at night. “D-don't look at me like that.”

The twisted, obsessive Countess Victoria brandishes her whip. “Only a rare treasure like this deserves a place in my collection!”

Years later, Yilan sits upon the throne, looking down at the queen and her female knights kneeling before him.

“You probably won't believe me, but all I wanted back then was to haul bricks at a construction site.”

Everyone: “Ha, liar. You conquered the world with your face.”