The Strongest Conquest System

Azmond looked at the two silly catkin girls. Lightly shaking his head, he said, "Don\'t worry. You all will get your time later. After all, my Dual Cultivation and Race features are about to level up again."

"Mhmm" All of the girls calmed their nerves at this promise of his.

Although they still didn\'t completely understand Azmond\'s system, they had a rough understanding of what it was capable of giving him.

Which ultimately came down to being designated a \'large power up\'!

So if they could get a few cuddles and hand sessions for him and themselves to get more powerful, then who were they to reject his offer!?

However, it looked like a few of the \'Main-Wives\' wanted a little something more, as Clover, Ember, and Medusa caught up to Azmond and snuggled their lusty bodies against his.

"...Carrot?" Clover asked with a hand extended in his direction.

Azmond looked down at the meek beauty next to him as he grabbed the golden carrot and took a bite, immediately feeling an increase in cultivation speed.

"You and that Bunnymancer profession truly are quite the mystery, you know?"

Even after a few dozen times of consuming this \'carrot\' made by Clover, he never could understand exactly how it was possible for something to increase cultivation speed at a near infinite rate.

The Bunnymancer Profession/Class

This is a special profession that is only ever seen once in a blue moon, and the number of times that it has been witnessed in the history of Asterion could be counted on one hand!

Similar to the \'Fate Weaver\' Class, the Bunnymancer Class was capable of affecting the aspect of \'Fate\' or \'Destiny\'.

Although it wasn\'t as direct as a Fate Weaver could in weaving fate, a Bunnymancer could use the aspect of destiny to alter the laws of existence to a small degree, subsequently granting them the ability to conjure up \'Golden Carrots\' once a month.

This rate increases the further you increase your cultivation and proficiency with the Bunnymancer Class.

At the Half-Step Mahayana Realm, Clover is able to conjure up four of these \'Golden Carrots\' daily.

Which means that she is able to permanently increase the cultivation base of either herself or her companions four times a day.

This Class, like many other unique Classes, can only be activated once one has found their soulmate.

So in Clover\'s case, she wasn\'t able to activate this secondary Class until she really got to know Azmond.

Furthermore, it wasn\'t able to show its effectiveness until she had built a deep enough relationship with him to elicit a reaction from the Bunnymancer Class.

"Thanks for the carrot, Clover," Azmond said with his hands caressing the top of her head, just in between those adorable bunny ears of hers.

"Mhmm" Clover meekly nodded with a giddy grin on her face.

Her bunny tail wiggled a little while her long ears flopped a bit, as it was clear from her cute actions that she was quite happy over the words of appreciation.

After all, she, just like most of the girls in Azmond\'s party, had never been appreciated or thanked for anything they did

In the eyes of all those who \'owned\' the women before, they were nothing more than dolls or trophies that could be used to show off in front of other people.

And in the case of the Two Hundred Ice Lilies of the Cultivation World, their fates before meeting Azmond were teetering on the line between life and death

None of them had good lives, as even Calista, Clawdia, Clover, Medusa, Ember, and Lemon were all the same in that department.

In fact, even Crystalline, Azure, Sapphire, Aqua, Marina, Margarete, and the rest were all in the same boat when it came to unfortunate lives

Sapphire and Aqua had to desperately struggle against their own family to claw their way to being maids of Marina, while Marina was forced into an unwanted marriage with a scumbag.

Margarete was all alone for her entire life and was forced to adapt to the cruel world that she was thrown into, as her life literally started on a bloody war-torn battlefield.

On the other hand, Lemon had the nicest upbringing of them all, as her family was nice and her environment was warm and peachy; however, after going out into the world, aiming to become a well-renowned Adventurer, trial after trial was thrown her way.

Until eventually, there came a day when a few other SS-Rank Adventurer\'s could no longer hold back their repressed urges.

And lastly, but not least, we had Crystalline, who, despite her icy countenance, was forced to do whatever was asked of her at the whim of everyone she called her \'family\'.

She was all alone, forced into solitude by an ice shell that was her cold demeanor, ostracized by the people, and either seen as a supreme genius or a hindrance that needed to be taken out.

Crystalline had a life that, although not as bad as some, was still at a level where, when someone like Azmond appeared in her gray and dull world, everything started to change

And she wasn\'t the only case like that, as just about everyone in Azmond\'s party had their gray and dull worlds brightened to a degree that they could confidently call themselves happy!

"What does everyone want to do about lodging once we make it to the IronHeart Household?" Azmond asked with a smile, his gaze flipping through all the girls in his party.

And it didn\'t take long before Medusa spoke up and asked, "Isn\'t the answer already obvious? We\'re going to be sleeping with you."

Azmond expected this sort of response, but he still felt a little exasperated at the thought of hundreds of women being sprawled out on his bed, with their lewd bodies displayed for only one male\'s eyes to see.

Wait Have I become some sort of pimpy playboy scum of the highest degree?? I mean, I literally have hundreds of women who follow me around and do whatever I say

At this realization, his expression turned distraught, as he couldn\'t believe that his reputation with his main body could basically be summed up as

Scum!

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