Supreme Casanova: Ultimate Harem System

Hugo staggered into his dorm room, feeling like a marathon runner who had just crossed the finish line—exhausted, relieved, and just a little proud of himself.

He shut the door behind him with a soft click, turned to his desk, and let out a satisfied sigh.

With the care of someone handling the world's most precious artifact, he picked up the divine sight glasses from his pocket and placed them gently on the desk.

He took a step back, admiring the sleek, unassuming frame of the glasses like they were some ancient treasure.

"You, my friend," he muttered, pointing at them, "are the best thing that's ever happened to me." Hugo grinned, his mind replaying the day's events like a highlight reel.

Three more targets. Three perfect, satisfying targets. The glasses had been put to excellent use today.

First, there was the cute barista at the coffee shop, pouring lattes with the elegance of a ballet dancer. Her breasts had been massive, and their bounce was simply against logic.

Then, the jogger at the park, whose outfit had left just enough to the imagination—until the glasses worked their magic. The way her ass had jiggled with each step had made Hugo feel dizzy.

And finally, the librarian, a seemingly shy woman who turned out to be far more daring under the surface. She had at least 13 piercings, and she was even wet!

Each use of the glasses had felt like unlocking a hidden level in a game, and Hugo was the champion.

But it wasn't all perfect. No, there was one small downside. Hugo glanced down at his pants, a mix of frustration and embarrassment washing over him.

'Why is it so hard to hide the bulge?' Every time he used the glasses, it was like his body betrayed him, and he had to think of the weirdest things—like algebra or old socks—to calm himself down.

"Small price to pay," he muttered with a shrug. It wasn't his fault. The mental and physical impact of using that glasses to spy on targets had simply made him horny as hell!

Shaking his head, Hugo moved on to the next exciting thing on his agenda: spending time with Loli.

He'd pulled off a genius move earlier, taunting her with a series of insults about her gaming skills.

He'd called her a "button-mashing amateur" and accused her of confusing game combos with sandwich recipes.

It was a risky strategy, but it worked every time. Now, they had a gaming session scheduled for tonight. Hehe...

As his stomach growled, Hugo realized it was time to fuel up. He threw together a quick meal—some instant noodles and a questionable-looking snack bar—before freshening up in the bathroom.

By the time he was done, he felt like a new man.

Sitting on his bed with his phone in hand, Hugo scrolled through his messages. Lisa had sent him an update about running another errand for Sanchez.

"Poor girl," he muttered, shaking his head as he replied with a quick, "Good luck. Hope Sanchez doesn't make you do anything too strenuous."

She was always going around, she barely had time to spend with him, her man! He had to talk to Sanchez about reducing her workload later...

Next, he opened Lily's messages. She'd sent a flood of memes, and Hugo couldn't help but laugh as he fired off some witty replies.

Finally, he checked up on Emily, who had sent a picture of her latest painting. "Wow," he typed, "This is amazing! You're so talented."

After catching up on messages, Hugo flopped onto his bed with a heavy sigh. His eyes drifted to the ceiling, and for the first time all day, his mind wandered to something less thrilling: his death mission from the system.

The system had given him a clear objective: seduce a 10-rated woman within three months or die.

That had been days ago, and he was no closer to completing it. Zero progress. Nada. Zilch. The thought gnawed at him, like a timer ticking away in the back of his mind.

"What am I supposed to do?" he muttered. Finding a 9-rated woman was already rare enough—he could count on one hand how many he'd seen since getting the system. Continue reading at My Virtual Library Empire

But a 10? That felt impossible.

'Does a 10-rated woman even exist? Or is this system just trolling me for fun?'

As if reading his thoughts, the system chimed in with its robotic voice.

[System Online: Of course, 10-rated women exist. In fact, there are many.]

Hugo bolted upright, his heart racing. "Many?! Are you serious?"

[Affirmative. There are plenty of 10-rated women in the world.]

Relief washed over him like a wave. "Oh, thank God. I thought I was doomed!" He laughed nervously, running a hand through his messy hair.

But then a new thought struck him, and his laughter died down. "Wait. If there are so many, why haven't I seen even one yet?"

[Simple. 10-rated women are rare.]

Hugo's relief vanished in an instant. His stomach dropped as he whispered, "How rare are we talking?"

[Approximately one in a million.]

The words hit him like a brick. Hugo froze, his face turning pale. "One in a... what?" he croaked.

[One in a million.]

The system's matter-of-fact tone made it even worse. Hugo stumbled off his bed, clutching his chest like he was having a heart attack.

"Are you kidding me?! One in a million?! How am I supposed to find that? I'm screwed! I'm dead!"

He paced back and forth, his arms flailing as his brain spiraled into chaos. "One in a million! That's— That's... practically extinct!" His voice cracked, and his eyes bulged like a cartoon character.

[Incorrect. Allow me to clarify. With the global population of women being approximately 4 billion, there are roughly 4,000 women rated as 10.]

Hugo stopped mid-pace, his jaw dropping. "Wait... 4,000?" His face shifted from despair to cautious hope. "That's not... terrible, I guess."

But the hope was short-lived. "Hold on! How am I supposed to find one of those 4,000 women? The world is huge! What if they're all hiding in some remote jungle?"

[That is for you to figure out, Host.]

Hugo let out a strangled scream, clutching his head like it was about to explode. 'I'm doomed. Completely doomed.'

His mind raced with ridiculous scenarios: flying to every country, scouring libraries, malls, and beaches, and even diving into jungles to find these mythical women.

"What if one of them's in Antarctica? I don't even like the cold!"

Finally, he flopped back onto his bed, throwing an arm over his face. "This system is going to be the death of me… literally."

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