I lived an exemplary life, only to be diagnosed with a terminal illness and then killed by a truck driven by a crazy woman.
When I woke up, some damn goddess told me she’d bring me back to life if I trained women in an erotic game.
In the end, I accepted and awoke in a new world…
“Fucking hell, why am I terminally ill AGAIN?”
Nothing had changed. I was still dying.
If I wanted to survive… I had to train and subdue the heroes of this world to gain more lifespan.