Chapter : Milf Collection System?
Argh,.. where am I?A teenager around eighteen years old, murmured as he opened his eyes, finding himself in an unfamiliar place.
He was momentarily puzzled when a surge of memories integrated into his mind.
"Ah.. what is this? I died and occupied someone's body in a world called Myr."
Yes, he remembered now, he was walking home from work, then he heard a relentless horn from a truck, until his vision went blank.
As for this body, his name was Ace, a good for nothing bastard, who relied on his brother, a second-tier knight under Count Ravenhold.
The reason why he was in such a state was because he peeked at the bathing neighbor's wife, caught and beaten by the woman's son.
"You can't blame him either, after all that woman is indeed beautiful."
Not only that, there were other two women with such beauty in this knight stronghold.
Of course, this place was not a true knight stronghold; this place where the families of the knights working under the Count lived.
The reason, because knights were very rare, with only one in ten thousand appearing in every twelve years of talent assessment.
As for the other reason, there's a high probability that knights have offspring with similar talent.
In this stronghold there were more than fifty families, with the retired knights maintaining the order.
While he was contemplating.
Ding! Congratulations for integrating the Milf Collection System, please check the system interface for more details.
"What is that? Did I hear it right?"
"A system?" He asked himself.
Subsequently, he spotted a system interface that appeared before his eyes.
On it, there were three options: Status, Mission, and System Shop.
Excited,he clicked on the Status.
Name: Ace
Age: 18
Cultivation: none
Technique: none
Abilities: none
MILF Collected: none
Next he opened the Mission.
Mission: Collect MILF with beauty 9-10
Rewards: 1,000 system points.
Mission: Make a MILF Squirt.
Rewards: 10 system points.
Note: increased favorability to increase the rewards.
Afterwards, Ace clicked the System Shop.
The system interface showed five options: Breathing Technique, Abilities, Equipment, Potions, Blood Crystals, and Gold Coins.
As he was inspecting the system, the door of his house opened.
"Come let's check his injuries," he heard an old voice, with other footsteps going inside.
This voice, this was the old knight Zen, a first-tier knight, the acting commander appointed by the Count to supervise the stronghold.
Soon Ace watched as the three individuals came inside his abode.
Accompanying old Zen was a mature beauty, with ample breasts, gentle eyes, unfortunately, he could not see her long legs; they were covered by her long skirt.
"Ace are you alright? How's your injury?" Zen asked flatteringly.
Of course, it was not because of Ace, it was because of his elder brother Alex.
"Ace, please forgive Nhor, he didn't do it on purpose," the mature beauty said in a gentle and worried tone, grabbing her son's hand and stepping forward to apologize.
Her name was Nerissa, the middle-aged beauty that Ace peeked at.
Unfortunately, Nhor looked at Ace contemptuously.
"Why would I apologize to him? He was just a bastard relying on his elder brother," he said without hesitation.
"How dare you, look how badly you beat him? Instead of repenting of what you did, you had the audacity to even refuse to apologize," Old Zen scolded Nhor.
Hump. Nhor just snorted, didn't say a word even though her mother was urging him to apologize.
While they were arguing, Ace was looking at the label above the middle-aged beauty's head.
Name: Nerissa
Beauty: 9
Favorability:5
With a curve of his lips, Ace thought of a plan, he didn't want to be just an ordinary person who couldn't even have time to look for a girlfriend because of his busy work.
But now in this world he had a system, allowing him to collect mature beauties, become stronger and live a long life.
Remembering that he still had silver coins beneath his pillow, he took a silver coin and sat up grabbing old Zen's hand, putting the silver coin in secret, saying, thank you commander Zen for taking care of me.
Old Zen smiled and also understood, quickly he supported Ace, "don't move too much, your injuries are severe, what if your injuries worsened," he said, scolding Nhor.
"Since you didn't want to repent or even apologize, you will be confined inside the underground prison for a year," old Zen declared.
Nerissa panicked, "no.. no commander Zen, Nhor is just a teenager and stubborn, please don't," she pleaded and was about to kneel.
"Don't kneel in front of me, " asked Ace. If he forgives your son, whether Nhor was imprisoned, Ace would be the one to decide," old Zen remarked.
Hearing this, even the stubborn Nhor trembled, confined inside that dark underground prison for a few days, he couldn't imagine it, let alone a whole year.
Nhor looked at old Zen and Ace resentfully.
"Come, son, kneel quickly, apologize to Ace," Nerissa urged anxiously.
Reluctantly Nhor was about to kneel but Ace spoke up.
"No need," waving his hand.
"Commander Zen, please take Nhor outside, I wanted to talk to Aunt Nerissa," Ace explained, winking at old Zen, raising his finger secretly.
Old Zen understood, which meant an additional one silver coin, and old Zen immediately dragged the protesting Nhor out and closed the door.
Looking at the closed door, Nerissa couldn't help but nervously ask.
"What do you want?"
"You don't need to be anxious, Aunt Nerissa."
"You see, I was beaten, do you think I could do anything bad to you?"
Nerissa breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
However, Ace continued, "If you wanted Nhor to avoid the punishment, you must do something for me," he emphasised, scrutinizing her up and down.
Listening to his words and his eyes sizing her up and down, Nerissa had a bad premonition.
She took a deep breath, her fist clenched, her ample breasts rising up and down, Nerissa asked, "then what do you want?"
Ace's lips curved upwards, "Aunt Nerissa, your husband hadn't come back in half a year, sometimes you must be lonely and looking for company."
"Why don't you let this nephew of yours accompany you instead, you're so beautiful and I can't stand watching you suffering from loneliness," Ace confessed directly, staring at her ample breasts rising up and down.
"Shameless," Nerissa blurted out in anger, standing up and turning around.
However, she heard Ace's voice behind. "Aunt Nerissa, do you really want Nhor to suffer inside that dark prison for a whole year," he emphasized.
She stopped, a hint of hesitation in her beautiful eyes.
Then Ace's voice reverberated from behind.
"Aunt Nerissa, I'm waiting for you tonight."
Nerissa trembled, she tilted her head backwards, glaring at Ace who leaned at the bed headboard with closed eyes angrily, before striding outside.
Outside, seeing his beautiful mother come out, "Mom did he do anything bad to you?" Nhor asked.
Nerissa shook her head, "he did nothing," she replied in a gentle tone, ruffling his son's hair, grabbing his hand, going home.
Nhor couldn't help but gulp, smelling her mother's body scent, her soft hand grabbing his hand, her ample breasts, long black hair that reached her firm buttocks and beautiful face, he couldn't help but imagine hugging his mother on his lap while they kissed passionately, his shaft stood up and hardened.
Looking at the mother and son, especially at Nerissa's swaying buttocks, Old Zen swallowed hard, then quickly entered Ace's house once more.
Once he was inside, he rubbed his palms together, looking at Ace eagerly.
Ace took out another silver coin from beneath his pillow.
"Thank you for your help just now commander Zen," Ace smilingly said, tossing the silver coin towards the old man.
Old Zen eagerly caught it, putting it in his pocket. "Young Ace, if you need my help in the future, don't hesitate," he said happily walking outside.
Time passed by, night fell, Nhor looked at his virtuous and gentle mother, arranging his bed, he couldn't help but be proud to have such a beautiful, gentle, and considerate mother.
"How lucky is dad for having a wife as mother," he thought, a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
"Son, I already arranged your bed, it's time for you to sleep and I go to sleep as well," Nerissa stated, smiling at her son, picking up the oil lamp.
Nhor nodded, once he lay on his bed, his mother, together with the oil lamp in her hand, went towards the next room.
In the other room, after putting out the lamp, Nerissa lay down on the bed, she couldn't sleep, recalling Ace's threat, she couldn't help but worry.
Her husband comes back twice a year, due to his duties, with only his son accompanying her.
Thinking of his son confined in that dark prison, adults couldn't endure it and went crazy, let alone his son, who was going to be imprisoned for a whole year.
She breathed heavily, gazing at her son's room and hearing him snoring, she stood up, silently sneaking outside.
Ace on the other hand, was still awake, the lamp lit up the room, his body had recovered, after all, he just suffered minor injuries.
He was waiting, waiting for that beautiful woman to come.
Soon, he heard a knock on his door, he got up, before opening he asked.
"Who is it?"
"It's me," a gentle and mature voice of a woman replied.
With a smile, Ace opened the door, outside he saw the beautiful Nerissa wearing a thin black dress.
Nerissa was startled as Ace held her hand and pulled her into his embrace, then closed the door.
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