Western Fantasy: My Lord Cares Only About Strength

What's your DPS? Who's the main carry in your build? What do you want to do on the team? Do you have damage, crowd control, healing, and buffs?

And finally, are you good-looking enough to make it onto my shared roster?

If you can't answer those questions, turn around and leave. Crestland has no need for you.

Sultan transmigrates into a game as a useless NPC who gets poisoned to death right from the start. Fortunately, the game mechanics are still in effect.

As long as he wins over a high-charisma woman, he can gain access to her shared talents and take them along on dungeon runs to gather resources.

So Sultan rescues a half-elf slave, wins over the tsundere imperial princess, beats a battle-crazed werewolf girl into submission, and embraces a gravity dragonkin girl...

With their talents at his disposal, Sultan defeats the demon god, restores the empire, and ascends the throne.

But just before he can ascend to godhood, he is forcibly dragged back down.

"Master, don't you want me anymore..."

"You bastard, I won't let you leave me!"

"You promised we'd fight together for life!"

"Didn't we promise to be husband and wife forever?"

I'm a hardcore min-maxer! I was only doing it for the stats.