Nora Boo’s Story

Just after graduating college, your life wasn’t going so great... No job, no prospects, and then... a truck. Yep, you die in a car accident by a truck-kun. But instead of staying dead, you wake up in Evenralm, a fantasy world full of magic, monsters, and adventures just like manga or anime. - With a new lease on life, you’re ready to chase your wildest dream: becoming the Harem King and taking down the Demon Lord! Along the way, you’ll gather a diverse group of amazing women from all corners of Evenralm... Humans, elves, demons, dragons, and more to join you on your lewd adventure.​

Sarah catches a glimpse of her stepsister, Ivy, peacefully asleep and seizes the chance to peek at Ivy's phone. What she discovers leaves her stunned – selfies, intimate photos, and a relationship that defies norms! Calculating Sarah can't resist using this information to forge closer ties with her new siblings, igniting hidden passions among them. Brace yourself for a tantalizing tale set in the Carter household, where forbidden desires simmer between brother and sister(s). Relationships are adjustable (with alternatives that do not involve incest).

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Immerse yourself in an epic adventure, a fusion of interactive gaming and the artistry of a visual novel, complemented by the subtle infusion of optional RPG elements. Traverse an immersive narrative that introduces you to captivating characters, offers engaging gameplay, and showcases uniquely crafted intimate moments that will undoubtedly captivate your senses. "Whispers of my miraculous survival still linger—a tale woven from threads of awe. The wounds I bore, they plumbed unfathomable depths, tempting death's embrace thrice over. Amidst a pool of my own life's essence, I lay, words cascading from my lips in the cadence of delirium. The farmers who chanced upon me grappled with the mercy of ending my torment, yet averse to staining their hands with blood. Instead, they bore my not-quite lifeless form to the sheltering warmth of the stables, extending a fragile solace. But fate had different designs. Contrary to all expectations, life's ember endured, the pulse of vitality reignited. And so, they conveyed me to Swingmore—a sanctuary of respite and redemption. Here, an innkeeper, a paragon of benevolence, extended her nurturing embrace, offering a haven for reawakening and contemplation. Within these gentle confines, the shards of identity begin to coalesce. Here, I linger, awaiting the dawn of clarity, the moment to shape my being anew, and perhaps to unravel the tapestry of my past." And thus, the appellation Horos was bestowed upon me, a mantle that heralds a fusion of valor and tenderness. A bane of beasts, a devotee of myriad affections. The voyage to recapture lost fragments unfurls—an odyssey tailored to the very core of the soul I've become.