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[Jason]
My dick is still throbbing hard, but I've reduced its size and decided to eat it while I check the bonuses I got from having sex with a new species of mamono.
[LEVEL UP!]
Leveling up was already expected, I really want to see what specific bonuses her species gives.
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[-] Scarlet Treefrog:
Attribute Bonus = +1 WISDOM +3 AGILITY
Silent Croaker= You can move without making noise.
Heat Secretion= Its sweat glands produce strong aphrodisiac poison.
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That's more like it...
After reading Kyss's bonuses for a few seconds I notice that her species is something like a ninja frog.
In addition to the bonuses Kyss gave me, I also have the bonuses of having slept with a new species.
[MILESTONE: Layer of new species]
Rewards:
- 5 New Random Spells.
- Unlock new magic systems .
- 1 additional party slot
- 20 FP points.
[MILESTONE: Layer of new species]
I stare at the milestone rewards, weighing my options. Five new random spells? Tempting, but not practical. I've only got access to Nymphomancy spells right now, and I haven't used any of the ones I have so far.
My gaze shifts to the other reward: unlocking a new magic system. Now that's a game-changer. With a new system, I could diversify my abilities, adapt to more situations.
As soon as I click on the 'Unlock new magic systems' option a bunch of new windows starts popping.
[Searching for magical systems on harem…]
Say what now?
[New magical system found: hieromancy]
The fuck is hieromancy?
[Hieromancy:]
Divine magic system powered by blessings from the gods. It allows mortals, to wield divine mana.
That actually sounds nice.
[Copying and pasting hieromancy spells from harem members…]
And that's cool.
[Hieromancy: Spells List]
-Miracle of Power[Agility]:
Difficulty: 1 out of 3
Mana Cost: 1 out of 3
Spell that temporarily boosts the target's Agility by 50%
-Miracle of Power[Strength]:
Difficulty: 1 out of 3
Mana Cost: 1 out of 3
Spell that temporarily boosts the target's Strength by 50%
-Miracle of Power[Vitality]:
Difficulty: 1 out of 3
Mana Cost: 1 out of 3
Spell that temporarily boosts the target's Agility by 50%
-Miracle of Recovery:
Difficulty: 1 out of 3
Mana Cost: 2 out of 3
A healing spell that channels divine mana to invigorate the target's vitality. By boosting their natural mana and life force, it accelerates healing, cures fatigue, and can treat some diseases or poisons.
[Hieromancy: Spells List]
"THATS FUCKING AWSOME!" I shout in ecstasy.
I'm still grinning like an idiot, staring at the new spells, when Tyss's voice cuts through my reverie.
"What happened, Kid? You were screaming like a madman."
I turn to see her, hands on her hips, eyebrows raised. Behind her, the rest of the group stares in confusion.
"I can learn other spells besides those of nymphomancy ," I say, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice.
"Whoa!" Gasps the leprechaun. "That's truly amazing, way to go kid."
"And that's not all." I add, feeling proud of my choice. "I also learned four hieromancy spells."
Tyss stares at me, eyes wide, frozen in shock. I tilt my head, furrowing my brow in concern .
"Tyss? You okay?"
Her mouth opens, closes, then opens again.
"That... That doesn't make sense," she stammers. "Hieromancy, that's... that's the power given to heroes. You use mamono mana, you shouldn't have access to it."
Before I can respond, Lindana steps forward, her voice steady.
"That's not entirely true, you tiny tramp." The cursed sword corrects her, her tone matter-of-fact. "When I was still human, I faced mamonos with access to hieromancy, thanks to the blessings of the Fallen God."
Tyss's gaze shifts from me to Lindana, her expression a mix of confusion and disbelief.
Lindana nods, understanding in her eyes.
"I know it's surprising, but it's true. The Fallen God can grant divine magic to those who serve her."
"But... But Jason isn't a servant of the Fallen God!" Tyss adds.
"But I'm also not a mamono." I add.
Every eye fixes on me, the silence thick as syrup. I let the quiet stretch, giving them time to absorb my words. Then, I drop the bomb.
"I'm not a mamono. I'm not an incubus, like Tyss tried to turn me into."
Their eyes widen, shock etched on their faces. I press on, my voice steady.
"I've been exposed to mamono mana countless times, and it's never corrupted me."
Zyss, usually so timid, finds her voice.
"AndJason drank the Succubus Nostrum," she adds, her cheeks flushing as she looks at me. "It should have turned him into an incubus or a mamono on the spot, but... but Jason just absorbed all that concentrated mamono mana without permanent corruption."
"Darling, you never cease to amaze." Lindana whistles, impressed.
Her eyes gleam with pride and something more, something darker. I flash her a grin, then turn to Tyss. The leprechaun's brow furrows, her mouth pressed into a thin line.
"But how did you get access to hieromancy spells, Jason?" she demands.
Before I can respond, Valthora steps forward, her voice steady.
"I know some hieromancy spells…" She pauses, her gaze distant. "Used to at least."
Tyss's eyes widen, understanding dawning in their depths.
"You were a hero, weren't you, Valthora? Is that how you know hieromancy?"
The Tarrasque nods, a small, sad smile playing on her lips.
"Yes..."
Her voice trails off, and she sighs, the sound heavy with resignation.
"But I can't use them anymore. Not since I became a mamono."
Lindana steps closer, her hand resting on Valthora's shoulder.
"That makes sense," she murmurs. "You're not a servant of the Fallen God."
Zyss, silent until now, speaks up, her voice barely above a whisper.
"But that doesn't explain how Jason can use hieromancy or even mamono mana without becoming corrupt."
Silence stretches, all the girls confused by the situation. I scratch my head, deciding to share a theory I've been mulling over.
"I think it's because of my system," I say, breaking the quiet.
"Your what, now?" Tyss's brow furrows, her head tilting to the side.
I gesture to the air in front of me, as if the system is something tangible I can touch.
"My system. It's how my power is organized. It's what makes me unique I guess."
Four pairs of eyes stare at me, uncomprehending. I sigh, searching for the right words.
"I think that my power, my mana it's neutral."
"Neutral?" The girls repeat the word in unison, their voices a chorus of confusion.
I nod, warming to the subject.
"It's just a hypothesis, but I think my mana is neutral, and can be used for anything. It can replace Mamono Mana, divine power, or whatever kind there is."
Tyss's eyes widen, understanding dawning in their depths.
"That would explain how you can use hieromancy," she breathes. "You're channeling your neutral mana into divine power."
"Exactly," I say, grinning at her.
"But... But that doesn't explain your resistance to mamono mana." Says Valthora worried.
With a smile on my face, I open one of the first windows I saw when I reincarnated in this world and show it to the girls.
[Harem Master Hero]
Attribute Bonus Lvl MAX :
+1 point in all attributes for each class level.
Gamer Soul Lvl MAX:
Immunity to mental and spiritual disorders. After sleeping, restores HP and MP and cures all status effects. Growth depends on the opponents that are vanquished.
[Harem Master Hero]
"THATS IT" shouts Tyss pointing at my window. "You are immune to mental and spiritual disorders. That's why you are incorruptible."
Tyss freezes as realization dawns on her.
"Son of bitch!" curses the pissed short stack pointing an accusatory finger at me. "You are incorruptible."
"Yeah…" I nod at Tyss. "So?"
"So?" She repeats, red with fury. "You made a deal with me and my sisters, knowing that you were incorruptible since you were born."
I slowly raise my hands, palms out in a placating gesture.
"Whoa, Tyss, take it easy." I say, trying to deescalate the situation. " I swear, I didn't know I was incorruptible back then. I couldn't have-."
I cut myself off, as realization dawns into my mind.
"Our deal was never about corruption," I growl, stepping closer, my voice low as my eyes burn with fury. "You were the one who tricked me, you said it was about manual labor. But it was never that. It was always about you and your sisters using me, trying to break me."
Tyss freezes, her eyes wide.
"Am I wrong?" I ask, staring deep into the eyes of the little girl who realized she had stirred up a hornet's nest.
She starts to sweat, her gaze darting anywhere but me.
"You and your sisters fucked me for a whole damn week, like bitches in heat, trying to corrupt me, to turn me into your incubus husband."
Tyss raises her hand, her mouth opening, but no sound comes at first. It closes, then opens again, hesitating in silence.
"That... That was so long ago, Jason." She tries to wave it off with a nervous laugh. "I-I barely remember-."
"Barely remember?" I echo in rage. "I'm gonna give you something to remember."
I close the distance between Tyss and me, my eyes locked onto hers. She backs up, but I match her step for step. Her back hits a tree, and she swallows hard, eyes wide. My hands reach to my pants. Her gaze laser focus on my groin, watching as I slowly lower my pants, revealing my already hard cock.
"Jason, what are you-?" she starts, but I cut her off.
"I already told you," I say, my voice ice cold. "I'm gonna give you something to remember."
Tyss is short, the perfect height for my growing meat pillar to cast its shadow over her face. I stand tall, my cock lengthening, thickening, a monument to my fury and lust. Her eyes widen, pupils dilating as she takes in the sight.
Her breath hitches, cheeks flushing a deep red. She's scared, but also turned on. I can see the warring emotions in her eyes, the way her body trembles with anticipation and dread.
"Jason," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
I bring down, my massive cock slapping wetly against Tyss's face, the weight of it knocking her head back against the tree.
PLAFT!
She gasps, eyes wide with shock and a flicker of fear. I loom over her, a dark smile playing on my lips.
"J-Jason," she stammers, her voice barely a whisper. "I-I'm not like Kyss. I can't take something this big."
A malicious laugh escapes me, echoing through the forest. Tyss trembles, her body shivering in anticipation and dread. I lean in, my voice a low growl.
"Oh, don't worry, Tyss," I say, my smile widening. "I'm not going to fuck you with the same size I used on Kyss."
Relief washes over her face, her shoulders slumping as the tension leaves her body. But her respite is short-lived. I lean in closer, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.
"I did get a level, remember?" I say, my grin turning wicked. "My cock is even bigger now."
I laugh, a triumphant sound that rings out like a villain's cackle in a cartoon. Tyss's eyes widen, her mouth falling open in a silent 'O' of realization. Clear liquid trickles down her legs, her body's instincts kicking in, preparing her for the challenge.
"Of fuck." She gasps
I cup her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze.
"Let's take that new ass you're so proud of for a test drive," I say, a wicked grin spreading across my face.
[Belathra]
I stand on the platform, the marvel of Thongle Gearwhiz's ingenuity, suspended high above the transformed dungeon. The cavernous space below stretches like a living chasm, its depths pulsing with an eerie glow. Once a cold maze of stone and shadow, the dungeon has become a breathtaking fusion of ancient magic and cutting-edge technology, a cathedral to a forgotten god, adorned with the pinnacle of Gearwhiz's creations.
The walls, once jagged and crude, are now smooth and etched with intricate runes that shimmer faintly in the dim light. They pulse with an otherworldly rhythm, casting shifting shadows that seem to whisper secrets in a long-lost tongue. Massive pillars, carved from obsidian and laced with glowing circuitry, rise from floor to ceiling, bearing the weight of the earth above.
Thongle bursts into the chamber, her short blue hair in disarray, ears twitching with urgency.
"Yoh, Boss!" she calls, her voice echoing off the cold stone.
She waves a bulky tablet, its crystal screen flickering with streams of data. The device, one of her own inventions, bridges the gap between magic and machinery, mimicking the human world's tablets.
I exhale sharply, irritation stirring in my chest. Thongle has been working closely with me lately, and ever since she noticed how much it annoys me, she's made a habit of calling me 'boss.'
"What is it, Thongle?" I demand.
She skids to a halt, panting, then thrusts the tablet toward me.
"I don't know if this is a new development or if my equipment's acting up, Boss," she says, frowning as her fingers dance over the screen.
I snatch the device from her hands, eyes narrowing as I scan the data. The screen shows a map of the world, dotted with pulsing lights marking mamono activity. One cluster of dots stands out, denser, writhing, alive. It moves like a living wound of red light against the still blue field.
"What am I looking at, Thongle?" I growl.
She leans closer, pointing at the cluster.
"That's the problem, boss. Something's happening with your human, he's causing interference with the signal."
My heart clenches. The shifting mass of red blinks like a warning, sending a chill through me.
Something's gone wrong. Deeply wrong. That human is in danger.
"What could have caused this?" I press, my voice taut.
Thongle shakes her head, ears flicking in frustration.
"I dunno, Boss," the blue gremlin admits. "But it's gotta be something crazy strong to screw with the signal like that."
I tighten my grip on the tablet until my knuckles ache.
"Could this interfere with our schedule?"
Thongle draws a sharp breath, uncertainty clouding her features.
"Technically, no. We can still start the process in a few days… but-." she hesitates, the rest left unspoken. "Is it worth the risk, or should we not delay the process?"
I pause, pressing a hand to my chest as a dull ache flares within, that familiar hollow that no power or knowledge has ever filled. But now, with the human's essence slipping away, the emptiness feels sharper, urgent.
The dungeon's chill seeps into my bones. The runes' light flickers across the walls, painting ghostly silhouettes that writhe like restless spirits. Thongle watches me, her blue hair catching the glow, eyes wide with concern. She clutches the tablet, waiting.
I meet her gaze, forcing steadiness into my voice.
"We can't afford to wait, Thongle. If we lose him now, everything we've built will crumble."
Thongle hesitates, then nods. Her fingers glide over the tablet, entering commands. The runes along the walls flare brighter, their rhythm quickening.
"You're the boss, Boss," she murmurs, her words echoing softly through the vast chamber.
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Dick the Builder:
Ch. 11 - Plans for the future
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Ch. 37 - Dark Matter
Multiverse-Crafter:
Ch. 61 - A new class
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Ch. 14 - Dodge!
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Ch. 01 - HMOFA phenomenon
Ch. 02 - Bunny Bounce Nerd
Ch. 03 - Muscle Dommy Mommy
Ch. 04 - Disaster Claims Her Rescuer
Ch. 05 - Thicc and High
Ch. 06- PUNK VS METAL
Ch. 07 - Good Girl
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