The Sinful System: From Mortal to Harem God

Darkness.

An endless abyss swallowed me whole. No sound. No light. Just the eerie sensation of floating in nothingness.

‘Is this what death feels like?’

I tried to move, but there was no body to move. Just a formless consciousness drifting through the void. My thoughts felt sluggish, like they were being pulled apart and pieced back together.

Then— a voice.

❝ Welcome, Host. ❞

A chill shot through me. It wasn’t a human voice. It was something deeper, mechanical, yet laced with an unnatural allure.

❝ Beginning soul reconstruction... Adapting body for optimal pleasure and cultivation efficiency... ❞

What the fuck?!

A searing pain shot through me as if my very soul was being reshaped. It wasn’t just pain—it was pleasure and agony twisted into one. My mind screamed, but no sound came out.

Flashes of light exploded in my vision.

Memories that weren’t mine flooded in—of men in silk robes wielding unfathomable power, of women so ethereal they could drive emperors mad, of a world where strength ruled and desire was limitless.

❝ Process complete. Body reconstructed. Awakening in 3… 2… 1… ❞

BOOM!

The void shattered like glass, and I gasped for air, my lungs burning. My body was real again—and it felt different.

Softer sheets. A fragrance that made my blood stir. Warmth pressing against my skin.

My eyes snapped open.

And holy hell, what a sight.

A golden-haired goddess sat before me, legs crossed elegantly, her silk robe parting just enough to make my thoughts dangerously unholy.

She smirked. “You’re awake.”

Her voice was like honey dripping over a blade—sweet, yet laced with an undeniable power.

I tried to sit up, only to realize a weight pressed against me. A second presence.

Slowly, I turned my head—

And nearly lost my damn mind.

A second woman, younger, curled up beside me, her delicate fingers resting on my chest. Raven-black hair cascaded over her porcelain skin, her expression innocent yet dangerously intimate.

I was sandwiched between two impossibly gorgeous women.

“What… is happening?” I croaked, my throat dry.

The golden-haired beauty chuckled. “Ah, I do love watching the confusion. Welcome, Richard. You’ve been given a second chance… in a world of cultivation, power, and pleasure beyond mortal imagination.”

My heart pounded.

“Second chance?”

She leaned in, her breath warm against my ear.

“You died. Truck-kun did a fine job. But I saved your soul.”

I swallowed hard. “Why?”

Her eyes gleamed. “Because you amuse me.”

Before I could respond, a golden screen flashed before my eyes.

『 SYSTEM ACTIVATED! 』
❖ Host: Richard
❖ Title: Soul-Reforged Mortal
❖ Starting Realm: Qi Condensation - Rank 1
❖ Unique Trait: [Dual Yin Devourer] – Enhances power through intimate encounters
❖ Special Condition: Soul-Bound to [???]

I barely had time to process it before I felt fingertips tracing my chest.

The raven-haired girl stirred, her eyes fluttering open—deep pools of violet longing.

She gazed at me and whispered, "Master..."

And just like that, my new life began.

End of Chapter 2

🔥 Next Time: Richard learns the true nature of his system, the cost of his reincarnation, and just how deep this rabbit hole goes... 😏