Devourer - Chapter 128: The Cage

Qin Ran just wanted to cultivate immortality, refine pills, and live a carefree life as an immortal world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life…

Rune was just an ordinary man from Earth — until fate threw him into Ninth Dawn, a world of swords and magic. Reborn in the frail body of a child cursed with an F-rank Divine Blessing, Rune’s new life was nothing but suffering.Branded with false accusations of rape and murder, he was captured by the Seraphic Order of the Black Veil (SBV). Brutally tortured and executed for crimes he never committed, his story should have ended there.But death wasn’t the end.Time rewound. Rune opened his eyes once again to the moment of his first reincarnation.This time, he vowed vengeance.Guided by Nexar, the Warlord’s System, Rune carved his path through blood and fire. He conquered territories, raised armies, and earned the fearsome title:The First Warlord of the Dawn.Yet even warlords fall. At the peak of his conquest, Rune was struck down by the hand of the Demon Lord — the true shadow looming over the world.And then… he returned once more.Back to the very beginning.But now, something had changed.The system reincarnated with him.Only, it wasn’t the same.Nexar had awakened anew as:Nexar, the Warlord’s Carnal System.With vengeance burning in his heart and a twisted new system at his side, Rune is ready to defy fate itself.War, blood, lust, and conquest — his dawn has only just begun.

After an accident leaves him hospitalized, Mr. Yu awakens to an environment where pleasure and power flow unchecked. The hospital transforms into a stage for relentless sexual encounters nurses, patients, and even visitors engage in acts that dissolve the lines between caregiver and lover. Mr. Yu, both participant and object of others' desires, quickly becomes central to an unfolding erotic drama. The cast includes assertive nurses like Qianqian and Yunxin, whose care crosses into sexual service, a fellow patient eager to join in, and a revolving door of visitors whose own needs intertwine with Yu's recovery.The narrative expands to Mr. Yu’s life as a high school teacher. His homeroom class, especially the charming and voluptuous Lin Keke, develops cult-like devotion. Here, “consent” is reimagined through the lens of local customs and laws, and students openly form sexual, emotional, and ritualistic bonds with teachers and classmates. Lin Keke’s quest to become Mr. Yu’s sex slave supported by her similarly uninhibited family provides both tenderness and transgression, with familial relations redefined around sexual and submissive acts.Throughout, the protagonist grapples with societal expectations, guilt, and temptation, all while cultivating close ties sexual, emotional, and psychological to those around him. The world is painted as an alternate reality where sexual agency, devotion, and hierarchy coexist, but ordinary norms are replaced by personal rituals and acts of submission, love, and erotic exchange. Explicitly exploring taboo themes through detailed character actions and thoughts, the novel unfolds as an uncensored fantasy of intimacy, dominance, and vulnerability.NTR, Netorare, Adultery, Group Sex, BDSM, Humiliation, Sex Slave, Sex Toys, Incest, MTR, Married, Cheating Mother, Seduction, Objectification, Infidelity, Domination, Sexual corruption, Free Use

My older brother, who was my only family member, lost his memory. “I have a sibling? Are you kidding me?” He was a fool who cared for me ever since he brought me from the temple… “I can’t even take care of myself, so what is this…” I left the family because I didn’t want to be a burden to my older brother, who had no memory, and was helpless in the tragedy that followed. So I turned back time. That too, to the point when my brother lost his memory. “I don’t have anything in my head, so I don’t know what to do next. What if I have a kid with me?” We must not repeat the tragedy of the past life. So I grimly said, “That’s right. I don’t have anything on my brother’s head right now.” “…What, what?” I chuckled and took out a document I had prepared. The contents of the document, written in crooked, large letters, were simple. [I transfer all the property in my name to my younger sister.] While my gaping older brother was checking the documents, I took out his seal from his drawer and smeared it with ink. Then I put it in his hand and said with a very sad expression. “So stamp it. Now.” I will protect you in this life.