A Man-Mom with a Gentle Incubus Enters a Western Fantasy World

Blurb:

[Greedy, fair-skinned male-mom bottom × top]

Please note:

The writing is amateurish, and this is not traditional Western fantasy.

Includes cross-dressing and harem-heroine tendencies. Open ending. There are no established couples in the main story; all pairings are confirmed in the extras, and they are all one-on-one.

1.

Yilan was an ancient insect queen.

He was the last to be born in the cave, emerging from his egg at the end.

The instant his eggshell cracked, every member of the insect race formed a connection with him.

Yilan could sense them, and they came to know him too.

His small, frail wings, humanoid shape, and inability to produce offspring in great numbers made his people abandon him when they migrated across the universe.

They took the healthy insect queen with them.

Before he awoke, Yilan heard them call him...

A disposable "weak queen."

2.

Yilan survived alone in the ruins of the universe.

Savage winds broke his beautiful wings, and flying stones kept cutting his skin.

His ambition burned ever brighter amid the ruins. He wanted to build a clan of his own, one controlled by Yilan alone.

Other insects should not get to define what it meant to be a weak queen. That was for him to decide.

And it didn't matter whether his children were insects or not.

All they had to remember was that he was their mother, and that they must always, always listen to Mother.

3.

At last, Yilan got his chance.

A System came to him, asking him to go to another world and fill a vacant role.

Yilan agreed.

He was given two identities: a "princess" and "priestess" of a small borderland kingdom, and a dark god beneath the abyss.

The protagonists were gathering, and as an important supporting character, Yilan had to set out too.

But there was a problem. Yilan's insect-queen nature made it impossible for him to control two bodies at once.

The System said, "Then leave the other one to me."

Yilan's eyes lit up. The System seemed very capable. Could the System become his child, he wondered?

The answer was...

Of course it could.

4.

Yilan liked strong, capable children, and every one of them deserved special consideration.

He loved them, indulged them, comforted them, and made use of them.

At the same time, he was willing to give them certain privileges.

Like right now...

He gently stroked the head nestled against his chest and said, "Good child. Mother likes you best."

The more children Yilan had, the more things there were to worry about.

He still had much to learn about how to get his children to coexist peacefully in private.

5.

Just as Yilan had hoped, he built a clan of his own.

Here, you will meet his children:

[The System, consumed by jealousy]

[The transmigrated Western-fantasy dragon-supreme male protagonist]

[The reborn supporting prince]

[The Holy Pontiff of Light, pure in appearance and dark within]

[The Dark Elf in the oral stage]

[The Holy Son of the Church of Light]

[The gloomy necromancer with a terminal case of lovesickness]

[The greedy dragon]

[The lone wolf beastman of the Everlasting Forest]

[The proud mage]

[The aloof earl, the very model of virtue]

[The bewitching water spirit]

[The devoted knight born for the "princess"]

[The taciturn dean]

And many more.

Theme: Build a beautiful future with your own hands