The morning light filtered faintly through the half-closed curtains, soft golden rays spilling into the room and warming the air.
The night had finally passed, and though the silence was calm now, the lingering heaviness of what had occurred only hours ago still clung to the space like an invisible haze.
Damien lay stretched on the mattress, his head resting lazily against the pillow.
A wide, triumphant smirk tugged at his lips as he stared at the ceiling.
His body felt sore in a satisfying way, every muscle relaxed, every breath steady, and yet his mind was still sharp—buzzing with satisfaction.
He had enjoyed himself more thoroughly than he had in a long time.
Beside him, Claire lay fast asleep. Her face, once flushed with passion and intensity, now looked peaceful, almost angelic.
She was still breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling slowly beneath the blanket that covered both their naked bodies.
Her long hair was scattered messily across the pillow, strands sticking to her damp forehead.
Despite the calmness of her sleeping form, Damien could see how exhausted she truly was.
After all, what they had done throughout the night had been relentless—an unending series of pounding, gasps, screams, and shuddering climaxes.
She had taken it all, given it all, until her body could no longer keep up.
Even now, even in sleep, her body betrayed her fatigue.
Her legs twitched faintly beneath the blanket, her thighs occasionally trembling as though her nerves still remembered every thrust.
A faint shiver passed over her from time to time, and Damien could almost imagine the echoes of his presence still etched into her very core.
Smiling at the sight, Damien pushed himself up slowly, his bare torso leaving the warmth of the bed.
He turned his head toward the other side of the room.
There, on the other mattress, lay Nora. She wasn't asleep, not fully. Her eyes were closed, but Damien could tell she was only pretending.
Her breathing wasn't as steady as it should've been, her chest rising in uneven intervals as if she was still caught between embarrassment and restless curiosity.
Damien chuckled smugly, the low sound rolling out of his throat as he shifted his weight and stood up from the bed.
His movements were unhurried, confident, as though he owned the room, the night, and everyone in it.
Walking toward the edge of the bed, he reached down and grabbed the pair of shorts lying on the floor.
Pulling them on, he adjusted them casually, the smirk never leaving his lips.
Then, almost absentmindedly, he muttered under his breath.
"System…"
At once, glowing notifications began appearing in front of his eyes.
[Claire's Corruption: 71%]
[Nora's Corruption: 58%]
[Quest 'Make Claire Cum' Completed!]
[Reward Granted: +500 Hunter Points]
[Quest 'Fuck Claire all through the night' Completed!]
[Reward Granted: +700 Hunter Points]
[Quest 'Push Claire's Corruption to 50%' Completed!]
[Reward Granted: +1000 Hunter Points]
[Quest 'Push Claire's Corruption to 70%' Completed!]
[Reward Granted: +1500 Hunter Points]
[Quest 'Push Nora's Corruption to 50%' Completed!]
[Reward Granted: +1000 Hunter Points]
Damien's eyes widened in awe as he scrolled through them, the sheer volume of rewards sending a pleasant shock through his body.
His smirk grew wider, curling into something that was halfway between arrogance and raw satisfaction.
And then, more came.
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The stream of notifications seemed endless, and for a brief moment, Damien actually felt a little dizzy.
Still, it was a good kind of dizzy. A dizzy that came with power, with validation.
Placing one hand on his chin, he leaned back slightly, his mind turning sharply as he considered what he was seeing.
"Just by performing lewd acts…" he muttered to himself. "I can also get hunter points."
But his eyes narrowed as he read over Claire's corruption level once again.
'Seventy-one percent…' he thought. Then, after a pause, he shook his head lightly. 'That's not enough. I need to get it to a hundred.'
His voice was calm but edged with hunger, the kind that ran deeper than simple lust. It was ambition, and also determination.
Because to Damien, that was the only way he could truly say he had conquered a MILF.
Not just by fucked them, or leaving them trembling, but by utterly breaking through every barrier of resistance until her corruption was absolute—until she was his in every possible sense.
The system seemed to agree with him. Even now, even after everything that had happened, Claire was not registered as a conquered MILF. She was still marked incomplete. Still unfinished. Still his target.
Damien exhaled slowly, then let out a quiet chuckle.
His mind wandered for a brief moment, comparing his current path to the stories he used to read back in his past life.
He remembered those protagonists—those heroes—always chasing some noble dream. To become a savior. To fight for justice. To protect the world.
But Damien wasn't like them.
A strange glint flashed across his eyes, his smirk sharpening into something darker, more intoxicating.
"I'm chasing the grandest goal of all," he thought. "Not some hollow title. Not some empty cause. But the hunt… the conquest… of every top-tier MILF out there."
The thought filled him with something dangerously close to exhilaration.
His lips curved into another smirk, and he let out a light chuckle, one that echoed softly through the quiet morning room.
And that thought alone was enough to make his blood run hot all over again.
His gaze drifted back to Nora, who was still twitching uncomfortably as she tried pretending she was asleep.
Damien scoffed lightly, turning back towards the last notification floating before him.
[Side-Quest "Make Nora Masturbate" completed!]
[Reward Granted: +400 Hunter Points]
'Hehe… must have been quite a lot for you wasn't it? Aunt.' he thought, his eyes flashing with a perverted glint.
'Status Window.'
[Status Window]
[Name: Damien Cross]
[Class: Unawakened]
[Physique: MILF Hunter]
[Health: 100/100]
[Mana: 200/200]
[Strength: 25]
[Agility: 20]
[Stamina: 40]
[Endurance: 30]
[Perception: 30]
[Charm: 57]
[Intelligence: 45]
[Hunter Points: 5910]
His eyes widened as he scanned through his new status, especially at the number of Hunter points he had managed to accumulate.
'Nearly six thousand… that's insane!' he thought.