Supreme Casanova: Ultimate Harem System

Hugo's grip on the steering wheel tightened as his eyes widened in absolute horror.

The sleek red sports car shot out of the corner like a missile, heading straight toward him with terrifying speed.

His heart nearly jumped out of his chest!

'Oh, I'm dead! I'm so dead! My tombstone is going to say: 'Here lies Hugo, a fool who let a demoness grab his joystick while driving!''

He tried to swerve, his brain scrambling for a solution, but panic had already turned his reflexes into mush.

His hands jerked left, then right, then left again, making the car wobble like a drunk duck.

He was actually a very good driver usually. But there was nothing usual about now.

It was hard to be a skilled driver when your legs were still tingling from a rapturous orgasm and your hands were as light as feathers!

Then, just as the inevitable doom was about to strike, his system suddenly kicked in.

[Activating: Aura of Zen!]

A strange calmness washed over him. His thoughts, which had been a jumbled mess of "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead," suddenly became crystal clear.

His hands moved smoothly, and his foot pressed the brake just enough to avoid a direct collision.
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At the very last second, he twisted the wheel to the side, barely dodging the sports car by a hair's breadth!

CRACK!

A sharp noise echoed as the side of his car scraped against the sports car's bumper.

The impact ripped off his wing mirror, sending it spinning through the air like a flying saucer before it landed unceremoniously on the pavement.

For a few seconds, Hugo just sat there, his breath heavy, his mind blank.

Then, his heart shattered.

'MY BABY! NOOOO!' He nearly burst into tears as he stared at his newly repaired car.

The car he had just gotten back TODAY. The car that he hadn't even had for a full twenty-four hours before it was damaged again!

He turned his head with the slow horror of a man who had just realized he was a complete idiot.

Erica, the walking disaster, the chaotic minx who had put him in this situation, simply leaned back in her seat, stretched like a satisfied cat, and smiled.

"That was kinda fun," she mused, completely unapologetic.

Hugo almost choked on air. FUN?! FUN?! Did this demon woman just say "fun" after nearly getting him killed?!

He gripped his hair, looking like a man who had just lost everything.

'I swear on my Benz's soul, I will never—NEVER—listen to another sexy demoness ever again!'

.....

Three Hours Later…

Hugo pushed open the door to his dorm room and entered like a defeated warrior returning from battle.

His once-bright aura was gone, replaced by a dead, lifeless gaze.

His wallet was $1000 lighter, his car had suffered another tragedy, and worst of all, he had learned absolutely nothing from this experience!

He dropped his keys on the table, collapsed onto his bed, and let out a long, exhausted sigh.

"Why? Why can't I just own a car in peace?" He groaned dramatically.

'Every time I get my Benz back, some nonsense happens! First, I get chased by gang members. Then, I almost die in a car chase. And now, I nearly crash because of a succubus with grabby hands!'

For a few seconds, he just lay there, staring at the ceiling in despair.

Then, with a sigh, he sat up, stretched, and decided that food would be the only thing to heal his soul.

He reached for his phone, ready to place an order for enough fried chicken to mend his broken heart.

DING!

A system alert popped up.

[Congratulations! Host has received his Monthly Mission!]

Hugo blinked.

Wait… what?

He sat up straighter, his instincts immediately sensing trouble. Today was the first day of the new month.

That meant… now that his system had upgraded, it would be giving him Monthly Missions!

His pulse sped up. His mind was hit with an ominous feeling.

If the system was giving him missions every month, then what kind of punishment would failure bring?

He gulped.

'Wait… hold on… if my last and current mission had a punishment of literal death, then…' His fingers trembled slightly as he tapped the system panel mentally, bringing up the mission details.

His eyes quickly scanned the text.

[Monthly Mission: The Art of Persuasion]

Mission Objective: Engage in a sexual experience with two willing female participants at the same time within one month.

Mission Reward: ??? (Hidden)

Mission Failure Punishment: PERMANENT, REPULSING BODY ODOR!]

"..."

For five whole seconds, Hugo just stared.

Then, realization hit him like a freight train.

"WHA—???"

His mouth hung open. His eyes twitched. His soul nearly left his body.

'WHAT THE HELL KIND OF PUNISHMENT IS THAT?!'

He felt his legs go weak as he collapsed onto his bed, clutching his chest like a man who had just received news of his impending doom.

What the hell was wrong with this punishment?!

'Permanent body odor?! As in, no matter how many showers I take, I'll still smell like a rotting garbage can?!'

His mind raced. He pictured himself walking through campus, and people covering their noses in horror.

He imagined Loli, Erica, and Mia gagging and running for their lives the moment he entered the room.

He pictured himself forever alone because no woman would ever get within five feet of him!

"This is a nightmare…" he whispered in pure despair.

Then his eyes narrowed.

"Wait a minute… does this mean the system is straight-up forcing me to be more adventurous?!"

A deep silence filled the room. Hugo clenched his fists. He took a deep breath.

Then, with all the dignity and pride of a man who had just been told that his entire romantic future depended on this mission, he threw his head back—

—and screamed.

"WHY IS MY LIFE LIKE THIS?!"

The sinister system is back and it was out for his blood!

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Power stone Goal!

50 PS - 1 Bonus chapter

100 PS - 2 Bonus chapter

200 PS (Quite an achievement as of now) - 3 Bonus chapters.

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