The profound feeling of agonizing rush-release faded into the cold, immediate silence.
Kyle's body slumped away from Shia, the Hobgoblin, with a sickening, 'SLICK!!' sound. He remained there for a moment, not resting, but integrating the scene which had just occurred. Shia laid near him without any ounce of energy. She was still utterly unconscious, already cradling the violent truth of his seed deep within her conquered womb.
Since didn't give any notification about 'Impregnation', he was sure that she wouldn't conceive anything.
" Maybe impregnating species other than his own would be tough due to the innate difference in genes. Same applied to monsters…maybe they were hardest to breed as they were literally termed as monsters not a race."
" Well it doesn't matter anymore… I just did it with Shia due to conquest and urgent need. I won't be seeing her now. This will be our first and last meeting" – Kyle whispered to himself.
He pushed himself upright, his naked body slick with sweat and his mind already slicing through the lingering exhaustion.
He summoned the system interface as it demanded his attention.
He has gained a total reward of : 245 Dickies.
"Heh… I guess I outperformed myself by completing other achievements along with quest requirements."
These 245 dickies were a triumphant, staggering sum, earned in the most terrifying exchange imaginable. But well… the currency was useless to the unawakened. His first and highest priority task was to purchase the coupon for his awakening… for his life. As strength meant everything in this world.
He accessed the Shop section of the system and saw that the item that mattered most to him was pulsing at the top, demanding the bulk of his hard-won fortune.
[ Awakening Coupon - 150 Dickies.
"Grants access to foundational power, skills, and increases base stats."]
One hundred fifty Dickies. More than half his bankroll, vaporizing in a single moment but It was the price of the crown and his life. He purchased it without a second of doubt.
[Purchased: Awakening Coupon (150 Dickies)]
[Remaining Balance: 95 Dickies]
The coupon appeared in his hands out of thin air.
He activated the coupon instantly by tearing it down and felt a deep soul-wrenching pain…
The sensation was terrifying. It wasn't a pleasant warmth, but an internal catastrophe—a wrenching, restructuring pressure that felt like his soul was being forcibly fused with raw, hostile magic. Every nerve ending screamed as the weak, soft tissues of his analyst's body were suddenly saturated with power.
His breath hitched; his vision tunneled.
But when the pain subsided, the world was different.
The chaotic sounds of the jungle resolved into distinct, separate layers of sound. His mind, already sharp, felt honed to a razor's edge.
.....
[Awakening Complete!]
[Host Kyle's Rank: Low Novice]
[Base Stats Initialized (G- is the starting baseline for the rank):]
Strength: G-
Stamina: G-
Agility: G-
Endurance: G-
Intelligence: F-
Charm: C
.....
Kyle studied the result, a profound, calculating calm settling over him.
The physical stats—Strength, Stamina, Agility, Endurance—were all at G-.
Well he was just a Low Novice rank awakener, marginally stronger than a civilian, but still utterly pathetic by the standards of this monster-filled world.
But the specialty stats were like a little present. His Intelligence was F-, a natural advantage, confirming that his sharp mind was recognized by the world. And his Charm—the statistic that measured his innate appeal and looks, his ability to draw and compel others—was a staggering C-Rank.
A slow, self-satisfied smile curved his lips. The world has studied him perfectly. It didn't give him skills related to sword or weapon but has given him an irresistible face and a mind to wield it.
"I won't be a warrior," he whispered, standing over the conquered Shia. "I'll be a kingmaker… or… maybe a King!!"
My path is one of lies, acquisition, power and absolute sexual authority."
Then Kyle shifted to something else in his Status Screen just below the stats under the 'Skills' section.
He quickly clicked on it. The status screen changed the display with a flicker… now showing the Skill Section.
...
< Skills >
Dick Tree: ( Innate Skill )
Innate skill granted during his awakening. Allows the user to evolve his penis through a specialized Evolution Tree. The user can unlock the evolution routes using Dickies.
The evolution paths include available:
> Sperm Route: Each time chosen, significantly increases sperm count and fertility
> Length Route: Increases the length of the penis while retaining previously chosen enhancements
> Girth Route: Enhances the thickness and girth of the penis
> Ejaculation Power: Strengthens the force of ejaculation
> Resistance Route: Increases stamina and resistance to fatigue
> Heat Route: Makes semen warmer, increasing chances of conception
> Virility Route: Makes Kyle's sperm more potent and conception more likely
Aesthetic Route: Makes the penis visually more appealing
Note - More paths can be unlocked in future when the user grow strong.
.....
" Now…this would change everything regarding quests ".
Kyle was smart enough to know how this would help him conquer the women.
He shifted his focus back.
Now, He had 95 Dickies remaining, and his life depended on spending them with flawless efficiency. He already had formed a clear strategy:
Increase his minimal physical defense.Maximize his social and reproductive offensive power.He needed to be able to run and endure in critical situations when he is still a low rank awakener to increase his chances of survival.
He had already checked the system and the cost for upgrading a 'Stat' by one minor rank (G- to G) was 20 Dickies. He prioritized the physical stats which were most crucial for a fleeing, manipulative conqueror.
He purchased the upgrade coupon to increase his Strength (G- to G). A sudden, focused heat settled in his muscle fibers increasing his physical output, giving him a coiled, ready tension. Not for fighting, but for pinning, pushing, and escaping.
Next he upgraded Agility (G- to G). His body felt lighter, more coordinated, increasing speed and reaction time. His reflexes sharpened, granting him the crucial half-second needed to dodge or move silently.
Finally, he upgraded Stamina (G- to G). Which increased endurance and recovery. His lungs expanded; the sensation was a powerful, deep endurance that promised he could sustain effort and recover quickly.
...
[ Stat Upgrade Coupons ]
Strength (G- to G) - 20 dickies
Increased physical output.
Agility (G- to G) - 20 dickies
Increased speed and reaction time.
Stamina (G- to G) - 20 dickies
Increased endurance and recovery.
Total Cost : 60 Dickies
....
Now…
Kyle was down to 35 Dickies. Next was the Dick Tree. His Girth was the immediate key to maximizing the pleasure and submission of women.
[ Evolution Path Unlocking Cost ]
< Girth Route (Level 1) - 15 Dickies >
He immediately unlocked it and a searing, contained heat flooded his groin, tightening and swelling his size by 1 cm. The sensation was profoundly erotic and deeply satisfying—the physical realization of his power. This subtle but profound increase in width promised maximum friction and an immediate, overwhelming sexual presence.
Now...Left with his last 20 Dickies. The choice was very crucial. He scrolled past the prohibitive combat skills in the system shop and found a good one: a skill that weaponized his natural C-Rank Charm.
....
Conmen's lie: (Common Grade)
Cost - 20 Dickies
Effect - Makes your lies more believable, and lowers the natural guard of listeners.
.....
It was a perfect synergy. His F- Intelligence would craft the flawless narrative; his C-Rank Charm would deliver it with magnetic sincerity; and the Conmen Skill would dismantle his audience's fundamental instinct to doubt him. It was a diplomatic nuke.
He purchased it, leaving his wallet entirely empty but he was fully armed for his social conquest.
Finishing his System Heist...he looked back at Shia who was now sleeping for a moment, he bid his goodbye to her and started moving 'East'...
Back to his Village.
The jungle gave way to the "Savanna"—a landscape of tall, dry, golden grass and scattered acacia trees. The village was small with primitive huts of wood and thatch, nestled against the low hills .
As he reached near... He saw the village patrol: two women and an older man, clad in the rough hides and furs of the local hunt, carrying spears.
Among them... One woman, the scout, stood out the most.
Her name -- " Maya Analheart "
She had sharp eyes and moved with practiced caution.
Kyle took a deep breath, activated his Conmen Skill, and stepped out of the shadows. He was naked, but his C-Rank presence made his exposure feel less like vulnerability and more like a declaration.
The three guards turned, spears lowering instantly at the sudden apparition.
"Well, well. Look what the jungle coughed up," the older man, Rix, chuckled, a familiar, weathered sound. Rix's face was scarred, but his eyes held a quick, knowing humor. "If it isn't Kyle. Still wandering around naked after all these years, Softblade?"
The nickname—the cruel, humiliating legacy of his unawakened life—hit him. The name had been spread years ago by a jealous peer who had mistakenly assumed Kyle's larger-than-average unawakened anatomy meant he was inherently weak. The tribe believed it because Awakening was supposed to define the man, and until then, Kyle was a soft target.
Kyle didn't flinch. He let the C-rank Charm flow, radiating an overwhelming confidence that subtly softened the mockery in the air.
"Softblade is a name that suited the boy who ran away," Kyle said, his voice husky but smooth, his eyes locking with the wary scout, Maya. He moved closer, his new G-rank body moving with an undeniable, subtle grace. "But the wind didn't steal my clothes, Rix. It was the shock."
He fixed his gaze entirely on Maya, the Conmen Skill making his manufactured fear intensely real.
"A demon found me in the deep woods," he continued, weaving his heroic lie. "It was huge. It stripped everything away. I fought, Maya, I fought with everything I had. And when the beast finally left me for dead, broken and naked..." He let the silence stretch, forcing them to visualize the horror.
"That's when it happened. The shock, the trauma—it forged me. I felt the spark. The Awakening." He paused, his expression one of weary triumph. "I am Awakened, Rix. It cost me everything I owned, but I made it back to warn you."
The story—the simple, brutal tale of a man surviving a demon—was instantly more compelling than the naked boy they had known. His C-Rank Charm framed his exposure not as foolishness, but as the raw aftermath of a successful, heroic trial.
Rix's amusement vanished, replaced by genuine awe. "By the Ancestors," he breathed. "You Awoke in the face of a demon, Kyle? Where were your clothes? What did it want?"
"It wanted me," Kyle repeated, allowing himself to look utterly spent, a beautiful ruin. He then let his gaze drop deliberately to his naked form, then back up, delivering the final, narcissistic punchline. "All those years you all called me the 'Softblade'... maybe it was because my true form hadn't been forged yet. Perhaps you'll find the blade is a little less soft now."
The challenge was direct, delivered with a confident, reckless grin that was entirely a product of his Charm. He was subtly asserting his newfound sexual superiority under the guise of an old village joke.
Rix erupted in a laugh, a loud, impressed sound that echoed across the plains. "Well, damn, Kyle! You've certainly made a story of it! If that's the result of your Awakening, maybe we need to toss a few more boys into the woods!"
Maya, however, remained silent, her sharp eyes fixed on his body. She noticed the subtle, new definition of his muscles, the way he carried himself with an effortless grace. The Suspicion was still there, but it was now laced with an undeniable, focused curiosity.
"let him in, Rix," Maya stated, her voice tight with professional concern. "He's just a newly Awakened no need for further discussion"
Kyle managed a tired, grateful nod, allowing Rix to sling an arm around him, guiding him toward the village. He had walked out of the shadows naked and penniless, and in five minutes, he had talked his way from the "Softblade" to a new hero, securing his entry and his status. The real work of conquest, fueled by his C-Rank Charm, was about to begin.
