I'm a Lord-Killer, but I Just Want to Build a Harem and Coast Through Life

After transmigrating to another world, I thought I had the template of a total loser and couldn't even beat low-level monsters of my own rank. Then one day, I tore a high-level dragon apart with my bare hands.

I finally understood: it's not that I'm weak, it's that my opponents used to be too pathetic.

To save humanity and the elves from crisis, a bunch of big shots went to great lengths to assemble a bodyguard squad for me. They help me clear out weak monsters and elite monsters along the way, so I can safely reach the lord-level bosses.

But why is everyone in the squad, apart from me, a famous goddess-level beauty on the continent...?

Umm... does a goddess who's lived for a thousand years still count as a beauty...