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PUS*Y HUNTER

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Read the 10 chapters ahead patreon.com/Din_hamine **Warning: Mature Content - This novel is intended for adult readers and contains explicit material, including various fantasies. ** Please proceed with caution. Note: This story does not contain netorare, though it may feature netori.** Claus, a wandering soul trapped in endless cycles of reincarnation, is weary of his roles as a hero, demon king, savior, and emperor. In his current life, he decides to abandon these grandiose titles and indulge in a life of debauchery. Join Claus on his unconventional journey as he explores every forbidden fantasy and seeks pleasure in the most unexpected places.
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Chapter 1 - DARCY CLOTHES OFF

I was swinging my sword earnestly in a trees.

There climate was good , there some rabbit was sex

Like every day after dawn, I moved my sword freely, showing many different kinds of swordsmanship while feeling the pleasant light of the fucking sun falling into my skin. This practice lasted two entire hours, and then, I finally stopped.

" A beautiful girl with big mountain boobs , dressed in maid clothes, came and gave me a bra and some clothe immediately after I stopped . I received it and wiped the sweat slowly thought the juice pussy she stopped meee maccumulated on my face after two intense hours of practice.

"Thanks, Darcy," I said with a small smile, causing her to blush slightly.

"It's my duty, your highness." She said shyly and lowered her head. "I already prepared clothes and clean water so your highness's appearance can be suitable to eat breakfast."

I smiled again and nodded in acknowledgment. Then, without caring if Darcy was there, I took my training clothes off and wore the clothes that Darcy brought.

Darcy blushed deeply and turned around with a surprised cry. I could not help but laugh briefly when I saw it.

Darcy is my personal servant. She grew with me and served as my servant from when I was a kid, taking care of all my needs, or almost all my needs.

Until yesterday, our ages were the same, at 17 years old, but I'm one week older than her.

Darcy has beautiful white skin, with ice white eyes and slightly brown hair. Her face is oval, as a delicious apple, and her big eyes, Is boobs was small ball this full of milk some drop by drop in ther floor make her look like a small animal that always needs protection.

Moreover, because her height is a bit small (1.6 meters), she looks younger than her age.

Though, to be honest, her height is the only small thing in her.

I wore my clothes while laughing and used my hand to tidy my blue hair quickly, but Darcy tidied my clothes and hair again when she noticed that I was done.

"Let's go," I said and walked towards the dining room with Darcy following behind me.

The dining room was pretty far from the garden, so we walked around five minutes to reach there. Before entering, Darcy patted my shoulder and called with a shy voice. "Your highness, I forgot to tell you. Happy birthday!"

Yes, today is my eighteenth birthday.

"Thanks. Did you prepare a gift for me?"

"I did." She said with an embarrassed expression. "But I'll give you it tonight."

I could not help but grin when I heard her.

"I'll be waiting for it." Then, before she could react, I hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek slow.

"Mm." Darcy blushed deeply but she did not reject my hug or my kiss slowly my index fund finger slowly enter into the pussy rubbed .

I then turned around and took a breath. Instantly, my expression turned serious. Darcy also understood the situation and quickly adjusted her emotions.

When she was ready, I opened the door.

Before I could observe the situation inside, an ice-cold voice resounded.

"You are finally here."

"... I'm sorry, father." I said with an expressionless look and bowed my head slightly. "I just finished my morning training and came immediately."

My father frowned briefly but he did not say anything else. Instead, the woman seated beside him spoke with a displeased tone. "Don't you know that breakfast begins exactly at eight o'clock. How do you dare to make us wait for you!?"

I frowned and looked to the empty seat beside her. "But I'm not the last one here."

"You..." The woman seated beside my father growled in rage, but before she could continue, my father interrupted.

"Enough!"

Both of us stopped.

"Claus, take your seat. And you, Lilia, it's unbecoming of a queen to argue with a kid. Is it impossible for us to have a normal breakfast!?"

"Hmph!" The woman retracted her gaze unwillingly, but not before giving me a vicious glare.

I simply shrugged in my mind and sat down.

Seeing it, my father shook his head tiredly and sighed.

Allow me to explain the situation a bit.

My name is Claus Quintin, the fourth prince of the Arcadian Empire; and today, I turned 18.

I have two older half-brothers, one older sister, and one little half-sister. My father is the emperor, Grand Quintin, and he is married to my stepmother, Lilia Riea. As for my mother, she died shortly after giving birth to me.

Currently, seated around the table are my father, the queen, my first brother Alan Quintin, my third sister Dina Quintin and my little sister Lena Quintin. My second brother, Bryan, is not here yet.

As the prince of the biggest human empire, my status is pretty high; but to be honest, that is not the most surprising thing about me.

Instead, there is something much more incredible.