Chapter 1 Oh No, I Am a Follower of Slaanesh!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

A handsome man with black hair, black eyes and a fair complexion shouted in the green field.

His name is Ron, a young office worker from the 21st century.

Last night he stayed up late playing Warhammer games, his heart skipped a beat and he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again he was in this place.

"This is not a time travel, it's a beautiful dream!" Ron was very sure.

Because he was surrounded by beauties!

The surrounding grass and the river were full of girls of different styles.

The beautiful beast girls with high heels and black stockings all hit his XP hard.

What's more terrifying is that he can vaguely recognize many familiar faces in the E drive and the wives of the second dimension!

****?

Tifa?

Kamisato Ayaka?

Sure enough, there is everything in the dream...

Ron decided to enjoy this dream based on the principle that he was here.

He walked towards the girls, wanting to communicate with them.

But the inexplicable sense of crisis made him stop.

"I always feel something is wrong, as if I have forgotten something..."

Ron carefully looked around.

The breeze on his face, the sweet scent of flowers and plants, and the solid ground under his feet, everything was so real.

Too real!

Just as Ron hesitated, the sweet scent in the air became more and more intense, penetrating his heart.

The surging hormones generated by that breath occupied the brain, gradually making him lose his judgment.

It's just a spring dream, what's there to worry about?

What if it takes too long and he wakes up?

When Ron recovered, he had already come to the girls.

They looked at him expectantly with their eyes.

"Come on!"

"I feel so uncomfortable"

"Young master, can you hug me?"

The trembling voice, numb and numb, like a magic sound piercing his ears, completely disintegrated Ron's resistance.

No matter!

Ron couldn't suppress his inner desire, letting it run rampant, degenerating and sinking.

Instantly, darkness enveloped everything.

His consciousness seemed to fall into an endless abyss, falling down forever, never ending...

What exactly is this place?

Ron's remaining consciousness was thinking about this question, gradually moving towards extinction.

On the eve of extinction, a beam of light suddenly shone in.

The mysterious and warm power awakened Ron's consciousness, making him sober for a moment.

"I remember it!"

Ron suddenly opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.

Verdant fields, tempting fragrance, soft female bodies, endless joy.

"Wow, isn't this setting the Palace of Slaanesh?"

That's right, Ron traveled through time!

Last night he played games and talked nonsense with his teammates.

Saying dirty words like "God Emperor is above, Slaanesh is below", "I don't speed up when watching movies, I am a Slaanesh believer"

He typed loudly on the keyboard: "If I enter Warhammer, I will join Slaanesh, Slaanesh Ten Thousand..."

Before he finished typing, his heart skipped a beat and he lost consciousness, and he traveled to Warhammer 40k!

Ron was so nervous. It was just a joke, but how could it be serious?

The world of Warhammer 40k is extremely cruel, and ordinary people have almost no way to survive.

Either they go to the front line as cannon fodder and die on the battlefield against aliens and chaos.

Or they eat corpse starch and screw in the factory of the Empire frantically until they die of exhaustion.

This is already a happy way to die.

At least they have made contributions to the great God-Emperor and are blessed.

What's more terrible is being eroded by the Chaos Evil God.

They will twist people into monsters in endless torture.

They can't live or die!

The sad thing is that Ron has fallen into the hands of the evil god.

This is his palace!

The evil god is called Slaanesh.

He is hermaphrodite, an irresistible evil god who controls pleasure!

Damn, I really became a Slaanesh believer!

Ron was desperate, and he was afraid that he would be beaten by Slaanesh.

No, he was not qualified yet.

Those who could be beaten by Slaanesh were at least Primarchs or Demon Princes, and he could only be beaten by Slaanesh banshees at most!

And the place where he was happened to be the place with the most Slaanesh banshees.

The third ring of the Slaanesh Palace - the Ring of Lust, a place of lust and evil full of carnal pleasure!

Ron looked at those girls, so real and so charming.

But he knew in his heart that they were all Slaanesh banshees!

Slaanesh banshees would transform into the most charming appearance to confuse Slaanesh believers.

Let him sink and twist in extreme pleasure, and finally corrupt into a monster!

This is over, the intensity is on the rise, right?

Just say, which hammer friend can withstand such a test?

Hiss... huh... don't do that!

Ron tried to restrain himself and stay as conscious as possible.

He pushed the banshees away, but they soon surrounded him again.

"Wow, am I not beautiful?"

"I will try my best to make you happy"

"You are my slave tonight"

...

"Get out of my way!"

Ron pulled his hand away from "Shiranui", pushed "Tifa" away, and flipped over the succubus that pounced on him.

At that moment, he saw the truth!

The beautiful coquettishness turned into a roar and whisper.

The succubi had twisted bodies and ugly faces, and their eyes and ears were dark holes.

Their slender and pointed tongues licked Ron's body and face, leaving a sticky and disgusting liquid.

Slaanesh succubus!

Soon, the succubi returned to their previous appearance and became even more charming.

They increased their charm and tried their best!

Who can stand this?

No!

Ron mobilized all his will to resist the erosion of desire.

He didn't want to become the nourishment of Slaanesh!

But the corruption had begun, and he desperately found that his hands had been twisted and deformed into dark claws.

What to do?

Who can save him from the Chaos God?

Ron suddenly had an idea and thought of that great man!

He has many titles: Emperor, Immortal Emperor, Great God Emperor, Om Messiah, Cold Sun of the Void...

As a belief of mankind, the God Emperor is real and has great power like a god.

For example, blessing, protection, resurrection, etc., the Cursed Legion is proof of this.

Ron decided to cram for the last minute and pray for the protection of the God Emperor.

As a time traveler, there should be some special treatment, right?

And he is also quite loyal to the God Emperor... right?

Ron felt a little guilty, but no matter what, he is now the most loyal believer of the God Emperor!

No one can stop him!

Ron closed his eyes, prayed loudly, and offered his loyalty to the God Emperor:

With every bit of my strength,

With every inch of my will,

With every bit of my soul,

I swear,

My soul and my faith,

Belong to the Immortal Emperor,

The shepherd of mankind!

...

The prayers didn't work, the corruption was getting worse.

Ron's eyeballs began to loosen, his skin was peeling off, he was about to turn into a monster!

Endless despair invaded!

But he didn't give up, his prayers became more and more fanatical, trying to grasp the last straw!

"Please look at me with your kindness, watch over your servants and warriors, please protect me in this danger!"

The prayer ended, and nothing happened.

At this moment, Ron didn't even have the strength to speak, his desires took root deeply and implanted into his consciousness.

He would be completely corrupted into a slave of Slaanesh, and he would never be free.

But he wanted to live!

Even in this extremely cruel world.

The moment he lost consciousness, Ron saw the sun.

The huge, cold sun suspended in the void!

Praise the sun~Praise the Emperor!