Supreme Harem God System

1411 Grand Plan.

"Alger Bannermane, are you willing to be my Slave?"

"Say yes."

"...W-What? W-Who awre ywou...?"

Alger couldn't understand. He was cultivating in his room and suddenly, he felt as if his face was smashed by a huge bolder and before he could react to the agonizing pain coursing throughout his body starting from his face, he saw an incredibly handsome man standing in front of him with a neutral look on his face, completely taking him by surprise.

Hearing his question, the man seemed to frown for a second, soon however, a look of realization appeared on his face, "I cannot use charm any longer huh...

I forgot about it."

The man seemed disappointed, soon, however, he just shrugged and then, his eyes fell on him again, "I guess we would need to go with the old method huh..."

The man then crouched, bringing his face closer to Alger, then, he grabbed his hair, lifted his head to bring it closer to him and, "I will say it only one time, so listen carefully, okay?

You do not need to know who I am, or why am I here. Just know that I am someone who can inflict pain so agonizing upon you that you would rather prefer death. Also, don't think anyone else would be coming here, I have sealed this room, no matter what happens in here, no matter how loudly you scream, no one would know and come to your aide.

Of course, don't try to threaten me with your position either, you being the Marquees won't change anything, I have ways to reveal your connections with the Skadis, the King won't protect a traitor.

Is everything clear?"

Alger widened his eyes in horror. He couldn't believe that this man knew about the secret he was guarding so deeply!

"Now, choose, Alger Bannermane,

A world full of endless pain,

Or Submission?

Alger Bannermane, are you willing to be my slave?"

Nux spoke, bringing his dagger near Alger's eyes, his intentions couldn't be clearer and this made Alger gulp in fear.

He wanted to resist, he really did, he wanted to take out his Peak 5-Star Dagger that he was so proud of and attack his man, however, despite the man being completely open, he couldn't see any weaknesses.

as if he was facing a

wall that he

it was fear... The sight of a handsome man placing his dagger right under his eyes as he held him by his hair, while looking at him with cold, expressionless eyes,

'I... I can't resist!'

decision that didn't take

"Y-Yes."

agree now and think about everything later, I need to get out of this

strange energy entering his body, the Marquees frowned, however, noticing the slight smile

man stand up, leaving him aside, his sense

"What did yo-"

even

"AAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

[Slave Seal] did

He wasn't as bothered by these screams as he initially was. Rather, he

by did, he finally reveal the way to stop the pain, something

get a

"Summon Thyra."

He ordered.

"W-Who?"

he recalled another minor

"Summon one. Your assassin."

simply glanced at the

command, My

those words, he quickly told his subordinate to summon the best assassin in his

are any of the other

5 of them

all

ready to leave. An action that made Alger frown. Didn't he just call 'one'? Why is he

Lord, where are you

help but

away, I can subdue the rest of the assassins

"W-What...?"

busy for

supposed