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Chapter 2 - pathetic life

Standing in front of Celine Morvant's mansion, I couldn't help but smirk. The Goddess of Desire had made one thing clear: my survival depended on charm, wit, and pleasure. And let's be honest, I'd been doing this naturally my entire life. Except now, the stakes were a bit higher, and the reward? Oh, infinitely better.

Celine's arms remained crossed, her gaze sharp enough to cut glass. She was tall, elegant, and intimidating, not to mention her breasts were the most elegant thing about her, the perfect mix for a first challenge. I could feel exactly how my body was in response. Every hair on my neck tingled, and my pulse had this ridiculous, eager rhythm that screamed one thing: playtime.

She had let me off last time, and has called me again to talk this morning.

Okay, Ren, I told myself. Step one: survive. Step two: charm the pants off her. Step three: win. And maybe get very, very lucky along the way.

I bowed slightly, letting the faintest of smirks tug at my lips. "Good evening, Ms. Morvant. I hope I haven't disturbed your… routine?"

Her eyebrows rose, one slow, deliberate lift that made my pulse spike again. Bingo.

"I keep a tidy house," she replied, voice calm, practiced. "Disruptions are not welcome."

I leaned in just slightly, close enough that she could feel the warmth radiating from me, but not enough to cross any obvious line. "I take good care of my surroundings" I murmured, letting my tone drip with casual confidence.

Her gaze flicked to my lips for a split second. That tiny hesitation, barely noticeable, was my first victory. So she's attracted to me Internally, I fist-pumped. Yes, the idiot charm is working already.

"Oh?" she asked, crossing her arms tighter. "I assume that isn't just about words."

I laughed softly, a low, teasing sound. "Depends on your definition."

Her eyes narrowed. Oh, this is fun. I felt my cock stiffen slightly — not that I was going to let it betray me. The system already showed me a small notification floating in my peripheral vision:

[Quest Progress: Seduce Landlady Celine — Step 1/5 | Current Status: Tension Rising]

I grinned. So the Goddess likes to watch me squirm.

"Well," Celine said, tilting her head slightly, "you'll need to prove that you're more than just words. I don't tolerate nuisances in my home. And if I feel you are… unworthy…"

Her lips twitched just barely, almost like a warning, almost like curiosity. I could practically hear the gears turning in her head.

I stepped a little closer, maintaining perfect posture, letting my gaze linger a fraction too long on hers. "Unworthy?" I echoed, voice low, teasing. "I prefer to think of it as… testing boundaries. Makes life more interesting, don't you think?"

She didn't move back. Not even an inch. Yes, yes, yes. My internal monologue exploded with gleeful possibilities. This is my playground. She wants to see what I'll do next. And I'm going to give her just enough to keep her guessing.

"You are bold," she said, her tone flat.

"And you are breathtaking, Miss Celine" i said with a smile.

She tried to remain stoic but her eyes betrayed amusement. "Most tenants would apologize for showing up at the wrong time, let alone standing in front of me like that."

I chuckled, letting my shoulder brush hers ever so slightly as I leaned past her to adjust my imaginary jacket. Not much, just enough to create awareness. Oh, yeah. She felt that. Jackpot.

"I've never been one for subtlety," I admitted, leaning back slightly so my smirk could shine. "I find honesty more… stimulating."

Her nostrils flared lightly. A good sign. My system chimed again:

[Quest Progress: +1 Charisma | Subtle Seduction Detected]

I stifled a laugh. Yes! This is going perfectly. Step one: intrigue. Step two: escalate. Step three… well, let's not get ahead of ourselves.

"So," she said, tilting her head back in that way that screamed challenge, "how do you propose to prove yourself? Words are cheap, and I do not accept cheap tenants."

I stepped even closer, maintaining the perfect balance between casual charm and the faintest suggestion of danger, the kind of aura that says, I know exactly what I want and I'll get it, but you'll enjoy the ride. "Actions speak louder than words." I said, letting my gaze trail just slightly down her arm before flicking back to her eyes. "I'm very good at proving things."

Her eyes widened a fraction. Yes… tension rising.

She shifted slightly, testing me, seeing if I'd overstep. I didn't. Instead, I let my smirk curl into something teasing, letting the atmosphere thrum with quiet anticipation. Every second that passed made my pulse faster, made my body react, made my mind race through possibilities.

Okay, focus, Ren, I told myself. She's cautious, but curious. She doesn't move away. That means interest. Keep teasing. Push boundaries just enough. Make her wonder what happens if she lets her guard down.

I took a slow breath, letting it out like a whisper. "I think… we could have fun together. If you let me, that is."

Celine blinked at me. That one blink said everything: surprise, calculation, tiny flickers of curiosity. She didn't retreat. She didn't scold. She just watched. And that, was my cue.

The system pinged softly again:

[Quest Progress: +2 Charisma | Boundary Testing Successful | Emotional Tension Rising]

I allowed myself a grin, smug, shameless, utterly shameless. Step one: intrigue the landlady. Step two: maintain her curiosity. Step three: let her come to you willingly. Step four… oh, step four is going to be very, very fun.

Inside, I could feel my body buzzing, alive in a way that made it hard to think straight. Every inch of her presence was like a live wire, and my mind was already planning the ways I'd play this out over the coming days.

I straightened, trying to look calm, though the way my cock throbbed betrayed me in subtle ways. She hadn't left. She hadn't flinched. She was considering me. And that… was exactly what I wanted.

"Very well," she said finally, her voice cool, almost teasing. "You may stay. But don't think that means you have free rein. Earn your place here. Prove that you are… worth it."

I bowed slightly, grinning. "Oh, I intend to."

And with that, the first chapter of my new life truly began. Horny, shameless, and armed with a system that practically begged me to flirt, tease, and seduce my way to power.

The real game hadn't started yet, but oh, it will.

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