Chapter 1: A Harem God's Beginning
Hyoudou Issei — that is my name. My parents and guys at school call me "Ise".
I'm a second-year high school student currently experiencing the time of his youth.
There was a time when a student I'd never met said, "Isn't that Ise?", so I don't know just how much my name is known to others.
I'm unexpectedly popular, you say? No, that isn't the case.
After all, I'm so famous for being lecherous that I even got accused of peeping inside the Girls Kendo Club's changing room. I won't do such a shameless thing as peeping into the girls' changing room...
However, something blissful happened to a guy like me, who would be doing all sorts of perverted stuff every day.
"Please go out with me."
A confession from a girl! I felt what it was like to be a youth.
It was like a dream come true for a guy like me who didn't have a girlfriend.
The name of my girlfriend is Amano Yuuma, she is a girl with silky black hair and a slender body.
She's so cute that I fell in love with her at first sight.
So just like any other sane guy, I accepted to go out with her, and it was the dumbest mistake of my life.
"Will you die for me?"
Those simple words sealed my fate.
BUZZ
A sound much heavier than the noise that a game console makes vibrates in the air.
It's making a lot of buzzing noise and it appears in her hands.
It looks like a spear. Is it glowing?
It seems like it's a bulk of light or something... That is a spear.
Foosh!
The sound of the wind. A nasty noise follows after it.
Sqwelp!
The moment I thought something grazed my stomach, the spear which was inYuuma's hand pierced my stomach. I tried to pull the spear out of me, but it disappears. The only thing left was a huge hole in my stomach. And blood is flowing out from it.
Blood.
Blood.
My head got dizzy, and my eyesight became blurry. I was already lying on the ground and by the time I realised it, my legs lost their balance.
Footsteps close in on me while I'm on the ground. A small voice vaguely reaches me.
"Sorry. You were a threat to us, so we decided to get rid of you early. If you want to hold a grudge, then hate the God who put the Sacred Gear inside you."
...Sacred, what?
I can't even ask her a question and I'm in a state where I'm down on the ground.
Her footsteps get further away from me.
At the same time, I started to lose consciousness.
The hole in my stomach must be fatal but I don't feel any pain. But I realised that I was in a seriously bad condition because I could feel that I was about to lose consciousness. It must feel nice if I lose consciousness now as if I'm going to sleep.
But if that happens, I will certainly die.
Are you serious...?
Am I going to die at this age?
I haven't even lived half of my life yet!
How can I laugh if I die because I was stabbed by my girlfriend at this weird park?
Fuck!
My consciousness starts to fade away while I was having such thoughts. It feels like many things inside me are disappearing...
Mum, Dad... I haven't done anything to please them yet as their child...
Rather, it's not going to be funny if they find those porno magazines I was secretly hiding after my death. Why the heck am I thinking of only these kinds of things when I'm about to die?
Damm it!
Fuck it! Fuck it all! I want to be a Harem King! Can't a man dream?
God! Universe! Almighty! One Above All! Whatever you are. Please grant my dying wish! I want to be a Harem King.
I touched my stomach and brought it in front of me. It's red...
Crimson red.
This is my blood.
My whole hand is red. This is all my blood. What a magnificent colour...
Then she came into my mind.
The one who I'm imagining is that one girl.
The beauty with the crimson hair. Every time I saw her, my eyes were drawn to her crimson hair.
...If I was going to die, I wish it was inside the arms of a beautiful girl like that.
Damm! This shit!
[Your wish has been granted!]
[Harem God's System is loading!]
what the hell! Now I am hallucinating voices.
"So you were the one who called me."
Suddenly, someone appears in front of me, and she talks to me. I can't tell who it is since my eyes are blurry.
"Looks like you are dying. Your wound. Oh my, looks like something interesting is happening to you. So it's you. This truly is interesting."
She's laughing as if she found something interesting. I wonder what's so funny...
"If you are dying, then I'll pick it up. Your life that is. From now, you will live for me."
[The host's data has been uploaded, and the connection has been perfectly established.]
[Welcome to your new life, host.]
Before I lost consciousness, I saw a brilliant crimson hair in front of me along with the strange voice that resounded through my head.
(Scene Change)
[I WILL KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T WAKE UP... YOU WILL BE CUT INTO PIECES IF YOU DON'T WAKE UP...]
When I woke up, it was morning. What is the meaning of this?
Did I have a bad dream? That has to be a dream. But it looks too real.
Now I'm here, sleeping in my bed.
I was woken up by the alarm clock with a yandere voice. Looks like I was dreaming after all.
But Why am I naked? I didn't have anything on me. What the heck is this? I don't even have my underwear on!
I'm fully naked!
I don't remember it. I don't remember coming home.
Am I losing my memory at this age?
I also don't have a habit of sleeping naked either.
"...Uhhh"
I heard a sweet moan.
Wait, a moan!?
Then I carefully looked beside me. A crimson-haired girl is sleeping beside me. And she's naked. Her snow-like white skin is too bright for my eyes. Her skin looks very smooth and it's very bad for my eyes.
No matter how you look at her, it's Senpai.
Our academy's Idol.
Her crimson hair scattered over the pillow looks extremely beautiful.
Rias Gremory-senpai.
"Unn... Is it morning already?" She said wiping her eyes tenderly. Oh! She woke up! Shit.
"Good morning Issei!"
Senpai got up from my bed and went to pick up her uniform from my desk.
A naked Senpai. The naked body of a beautiful girl. Ummm, you know I can see a lot of things.
Her wide hips.
Her long white slender legs.
Her thick thighs.
Her nicely shaped bubble butt.
And her breasts are quite enormous...
And her nipples, those gorgeous crimson-red nipples. It was an exotic yet beautiful colour. Ise hasn't seen anything like that in his life; the best he has seen is pink.
But after seeing Rias's senpai's nipples, he had to crown hers as the best. Her areolas were slightly puffy, but the tip itself was slightly erect, probably because it was a cold morning.
The tip itself was crimson red, almost matching her hair. As for the areola, it was of a lighter colour compared to the tips, as it softly blended with her soft white tits. It was a very erotic sight.
Speaking of which, Why aren't you hiding them!? Why aren't you showing any sign of hiding them!?
But I know one thing. I have seen lots of women's naked bodies in magazines and videos, but the beauty of Senpai's body is much greater than theirs.
How should I put it? Art? A body with a perfect shape and curves.
It looks like one of those nude body paintings or statues showed at the museum.
Perfect. The only thing I can say is that "the beauty was still amazing after she stripped her clothes".
But there is one thing I noticed: unlike previously, I didn't feel a lecherous impulse, nor did blood escape from my nose like a fool; it was like I was flooded with a strange sense of confidence while I started looking directly into her eyes.
I was attracted to her, yes!
I was absolutely intoxicated by her breasts, yes!
But did I perve on her like a lecherous degenrate? No!
"Senpai!"
"What is it?"
"Your Breasts...! Please wear some clothes; it is not proper for a lady to be naked in the presence of strangers, much less a man like me."
Issei spoke in a polite voice and had the decency to look away. But still, he couldn't shake the image of her bountiful tits out of his mind.
"Oh my! You're a gentleman, aren't you? But I don't mind if you look at them, Ise."
She said it daringly with a smirk while brushing her hair backwards and heaving her massive breasts in my direction for me to see them properly. Though my heart was extremely moved by her words, I still refused to gaze at her inappropriately.
As my subconscious mind told me to hold it, I could get much more if I endured it.
That is what came to mind.
"Is your stomach all right?" she suddenly asks me.
Stomach?
I touch my stomach while watching Senpai get worried.
"You were stabbed yesterday."
With that statement, my body entered survival mode, as beads of sweat formed on my forehead.
And only a single name came... Yuuma.
That bitch! I will kill her! An uncontrollable rage seeped from deep within me, and the intent to kill was channelled through me.
"Issei are you, okay?"
Rias senpai asked worriedly as she held my hands, and looked at me with her glistening eyes. For a moment I suppressed the raging emotions and smiled at her.
"Yes. It was a bad memory. Ahaha!"
I chuckled nervously at her.
Senpai approaches me, after wearing her underwear. She starts to pat my cheek softly with her slim fingers.
"I am Rias Gremory. I am a Devil. And I am your Master. Nice to meet you, Hyoudou Issei-kun. Can I call you Ise?"
(Scene Change)
Morning walk to school.
I'm walking towards school, but I'm having a hard time because of the way other students are looking at me.
That can't be helped. Next to me is our school's idol, Gremory-senpai.
"Why is someone like him..."
"Why is someone vulgar like him next to Rias."
I can hear the screams of both boys and girls from every direction.
Some students fainted because of the shock.
Is it that bad!? Is it that bad for me to walk beside Senpai!? We walk through the school gate, and I split with Senpai at the entrance.
"I will send someone to get you. Let's meet again later."
She says that while smiling. Send someone? What does she mean? I'm not quite sure, but I walked towards the classroom.
When I open the door, everyone stares at me. Well, that's normal, since I was with Rias-senpai.
HOOSH!
Someone tried to hit my head from behind. However, out of instinct, I grabbed the person's fist and flipped him over my shoulder, crashing him onto the bench nearby.
BANG!
"Ahh! WHAT ON EARTH ISSEI?"
When I turned around, I saw that it was Matsuda who attacked, though I slammed him quite hard, he mostly seemed fine. Well, nothing less can be expected from the school's former best athlete.
Motohama is beside Matsuda as well.
"Give me an explanation!"
Matsuda shouts while ignoring the fact that I intentionally threw him. From his expression, I can guess what he wants to say.
"Until yesterday, we were the 'Unpopular Alliance,' comrades!"
I looked at them with narrowed eyes, and the more I looked at them, the more uncomfortable I felt. I didn't bother to answer them and went to sit at my desk; after all, speaking with them would be a waste of my breath.
"Issei! You bastard—"
Before he could continue, I grabbed the bespectacled boy's collar and lifted him in the air, which almost caused the boy to gasp due to a sudden lack of oxygen.
"Not. A. Single. More. Word."
I said coolly and threw him back at Matsuda; the entire class was silent; everyone was staring at me. Usually, I would have been excited about gathering this much attention. But, now, I strangely felt irritated at their gazes, and for the first time in my life, I found this class annoying.
It was a new experience for me; all these feelings and emotions were completely new to me, but I was getting used to them.
[That would be quite normal, host.]
Wait! What was that?
[I am the harem god's system. I will assist you on your journey to become the greatest harem god ever to live. You may refer to me as 'System.']
So you were that voice, weren't you?
[Yes, I am. I am the realisation of your wish. Your dying wish echoed throughout the multiverse, and a supreme being thought you were quite amusing, so he decided to give you, me, The Harem God's System.]
I see, so my wish to become the Harem King didn't go unanswered after all, so what can you do?
[Harem King? You dream too small, my host. Someone of your calibre should aspire to reach nothing less than the sky, if not further. Being the Harem King isn't anything special; I am here to accompany you on the journey to become the greatest Harem God. Yet you dream of something so foolishly low? Where's the will that made you scream against your fate?]
Issei was shocked...
The system was right! He was dreaming too low; no wonder he has always been a failure in his life; after all, they say, "A man should always dream big."
That's right, he didn't want to become a mere king; he wanted to become a god, with a harem of beautiful women like no other.
Yes! He can see it; he can visualise it. Surrounded by hundreds of his female companions
Damm! So far, everything had gone wrong...
[Now don't be so low, host! I am here for you; it doesn't matter if you were a failure until now. Your new journey will start from here onward, host. As for what I can do?]
[Character Information]
[Name: Hyoudou Issei]
[Age: 17]
[Race: Reincarnated Devil]
[Strength: F+]
[Endurance: F+]
[Agility: F]
[Mana: F-]
[LUK: ?]
(Note: The limit for ordinary humans is G+)
-Unique Skills-
[Craving Touch: Your touch will make a woman crave more, and she will never be sexually satisfied by anyone else. The more time you spend with a woman, the stronger the effect gets.]
[Harem God's Blessing: You have the blessing of Harem God, and you are his heir. The probability would be wrapped in such a way that you will always have a way with the opposite sexes, which will subconsciously show you the most optimum route to their hearts. It passively increases the chances of "accidental meetings" and "lucky pervert" moments.]
[Sacred Gear, Boosted Gear: (Locked)]
[Current Harem Members: None]
I see, it is quite like a game, isn't it?
[In a way, it is. The system has simple functions; it will show you your stats and any progress you make, and for every harem member, you will get some reward. Then there is the quest function; completing quests gives you a lottery ticket, which is pretty much self-explanatory, I guess.]
Issei nodded to himself; he pretty much got the gist of it.
He slowly leaned on his chair and closed his eyes, and soon enough, the image of crimson came into his mind.
Without opening his eyes Issei smiled; he knew who his first target was at the very least.
Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
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