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The Man Who Bears an Undying Resolve — His Name Is Reios – Chapter 22

The vanguard units exhausted each other with war cries.
Siege weapons, hidden on both flanks, were exposed to the enemy’s eyes at Gins’s signal.
Sounds of dismay.
The cries demanding the destruction of the siege weapons grew louder.

“It took the bait ♪”
“Yes, humans are intimidated by sudden threats and move to eliminate them. Human emotions are easy to read ♪”

“Toril, you’re amazing ♪ Really, are you just 10 years old ♪?”
“I’m 10. Ask my mother.”

While we were talking about things unrelated to the war situation.
The siege weapons hurled pots at the enemy formation.
The pots shattered, and oil and flames engulfed a portion of the enemy forces.
They were engulfed in flames.
The next time a pot flew, it would be me…
The enemy soldiers, though receiving orders from their commander, headed towards the siege weapons to destroy them.
The commander issued orders for each to act as a diversion or a wall, but…
He became angry that no one listened.
He sent a messenger to request reinforcements for a commander who was functioning as a unit.

“Oh my, they’re burning spectacularly ♪ It would have been beautiful at night ♪”
“They say the smell of burning humans is awful, don’t they?”

Also. Please don’t burn the female soldiers who lost the battle alive.
Artillerymen. Absolutely do not fire at areas with a lot of female soldiers!?
The hosts have been improved to a humanoid form and are now registered in the army led by Viscount Dan.
For that big event called “the battle’s loss concubine”!
Ah, no, that’s wrong.
I made them humanoid so I could publicly hold women without being found out.
However, thanks to that, I can win the joy of being able to participate in this big event!!

“I can’t afford to lose.”

I muttered so Gins wouldn’t hear and looked at the enemy soldiers heading for the siege weapons.
Magic attacks came sporadically, depending on individual magic power.
The siege weapons are equipped with an automatic magic interception defense formation.
It cannot be broken with less than the magic power of five people ♪

“The command has completely broken down ♪”
“But I can see the commander trying to rebuild. Their desperation is also a factor in maintaining this balance.”

“But, no matter how desperate they are, it won’t last long ♪ Isn’t it time to use the hidden card, the second act?”
“No, it’s too early. It won’t be very effective as long as the enemy commander is alive.”

That’s good, Gins.
Even if victory is in sight, never let your guard down.
Keep up your wonderful skills.
I’ll pretend to go check on supplies in the rear.
I’ll be busy possessing the host and throwing female soldiers into the prison within the Dungeon ♡♪.
By the way, the host registered in the army is named Polalston.
He’s a young man created to be deliberately unremarkable, a mob character.
Now he’s wearing a unified armor that identifies him as part of our army, but normally he wears a short-sleeved shirt and long pants.
I’ve completely turned the second floor of the Dungeon into my paradise.
I had trouble with the bipedal wolves, the Kobolds.
I made a profit from the bodily fluids of the adult-sized bipedal frogs, the Frogmen, as raw material for beauty products. And their slimy cunts, contrary to their appearance, were superb.
Truly. Their skin was covered in bumps like a red frog.
My enthusiasm waned, but when I inserted it, I was surprised, it was a superb cunt!
The bodily fluid that seeped from their skin as I felt more and more…
It had a smoothing and glowing effect on human skin.
They’re a win-win opponent ♪♪.
The Kobolds look like wolf-men and wolf-women.
It was difficult to catch them.
Their sense of smell is several times stronger than humans.
If they sensed my host’s scent, they would run away with all their might.
Moreover, they set up traps to disable my legs as a nuisance.
I used magic and my host’s physical capabilities to their fullest, running all over the second floor.
For the wolf-women, I used magic attacks targeting their legs as soon as I found them.
For the wolf-men, I killed them because I provided them with my semen for breeding.
Their fur and the materials for their headdresses are their only value.
Search and destroy! The wolf-women are all mine.
The moment I saw them together.
Ignoring the screams of my body, I quickly approached them with enhancement magic.
I got on top of the wolf-man and beat him up. I tore him to pieces in front of his girlfriend, wife, and daughter.
At that time, I willingly accepted the attacks of the wolf-woman and beat the wolf-man without restraining him.
By beating him, I warned the other wolf-men who were trying to sniff out what was happening with their sense of smell.
“This is what happens if you get a wolf-woman!!”

“Yah! Take this!”

Polalston’s determined voice rang out as his sword strike was blocked by a shield.
He dodged the counter-attack with a dramatic fall onto his behind.
A nearby soldier, looking exasperated, took over.

“New recruit. Stay back!”
“Thank you. May fortune favor you.”

I put on such a clumsy display of amateur acting in a part of the front line.
In the front lines where they wouldn’t know me… Polalston.

“Flash, then a sweep kick.”
“Wha!? H-hiccup—gth! W-wait! I—”

I severed the carotid artery of his neck with a slash.
Then the next enemy soldier.
I knocked them to the ground with eye pokes, feints, footwork, and thrusts,
making them completely defenseless, and then quickly killed them.
I ignored any pleas for mercy, such as “take me prisoner” or “I give up.”
It’s not just because they’re enemies.
It’s because you’re men.
If you were women, I would consider your requests.
I wouldn’t let any other soldier lay a finger on you.
I would invite you to my paradise.
It doesn’t matter if you’re old.
There’s magic, you know. There are beauty elixirs to moisturize the skin.
So, if you’re a woman, I’ll save you.

“Men, die.”
“W-what are you talking about—! Ahh.”

With an expression of utter confusion,
the enemy soldier bled profusely from his neck, desperately trying to stop it, and died.
Fuuu.
I’ve killed quite a few.
Time to go pick some female soldiers ♪

The sound of gongs echoed across the battlefield.
I thought it was the signal for us to eat lunch and take a break.
But it was the enemy that was sounding the gongs.

“What’s the signal? I can’t see the whole area from here…”

I temporarily gave up on the female soldiers and retreated to the rear under the guise of having my hand treated.

“Good work ♪” “Won’t you join our unit ♪?”
“You’re amazing ♪” “Hurry back to the front lines ♪”
“What’s wrong? Ah, you’re getting your wound treated.” “How is the front line?”

Pushing through the soldiers.
I bypassed the field hospital where treatments were being carried out and slipped past.
Ensuring that the medics and doctors weren’t watching.
I extended the upper half of my Astral Body high into the sky.
To ascertain the signal of the gongs ringing from the enemy lines.

“The rear units are moving. They’re finally deploying reserve forces ♪”

My gaze turned towards a particularly conspicuous group dressed in entirely personal equipment.
Oh, I see some very familiar faces ♪
The Tanuki old man. The duo who shot down my host and kicked the debris.
The scummy guys who are more popular with women than me, rumored to be “Light Hunters.”
The Tou Brothers, who are perfectly in sync even though they’re not brothers.
Most of the others have the innate ability to level up and become the World’s Strongest.
The rest are those who are confident in their skills, similar to or less than the Tanuki old man.

“There are few women…”

Well, of course…
Few women would jump into a life-threatening battle, knowing the danger.
I hardly saw any women on the front lines earlier either.
When there are, they’re usually…
Taking care of someone near the commander… It irked me.
Gins has likely noticed that the enemy’s trump card, the reserve units, have begun to move towards the front lines.
Combined with the second hidden card.
I’ll slam my lingering anger into the enemy commander!

“Gins, sound the war drums quickly.”

Dong, dong, bang bang.
Dong dong, bang.
Dong, dong, bang bang.
Dong dong, bang.

“It’s the signal ♪ Face death —”

The flanks of our army slowly spread out.
The number of soldiers thinned, but it didn’t matter.
The flanks are decoys.
The main force is the Central Army.
But if they don’t realize which unit of the Central Army is the hidden card,
it doesn’t matter how many of the World’s Strongest are deployed to the front lines.

“The Baronial Union Army has no chance of victory ♪♪ Hahahahaha ♪♪”

I returned the upper half of my Astral Body to my host.
Transferred to a pre-marked point.
There, I started a bonfire and informed all the rear units of Gins’s secret operation.
And transmitted that information to my personal combat power as well ♪♪


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The Man Who Bears an Undying Resolve — His Name Is Reios

The Man Who Bears an Undying Resolve — His Name Is Reios

不滅の決意を懐く男 その名はレイオス
Status: Ongoing
Reios is a man whose masculine instincts are excessively strong—one of those men who dreams of surrounding himself with beautiful women, essentially building a harem. Because his desire was overwhelmingly intense, he happened to obtain a special soul (an astral body) that exists outside the normal cycle of reincarnation. From then on, even if he failed and his life ended, each failure became fuel for the next attempt. He continued trying—tens, hundreds of millions of lives—just to realize his dream harem. After countless failures, he eventually began thinking seriously about forming a harem beyond Earth itself. A man whose soul can enter anything, Reios pursues his harem across all kinds of lives and worlds. Can he achieve his dream? If he couldn’t manage it on Earth, will things go better in the fantasy world known as an “isekai”—a place dominated by convenient logic for a select few? The harem journey of Reios—who barely feels fear of death—now begins to move.

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