A cool screen flickered in front of me.
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│ [ CARNAL ASCENSION SYSTEM ]
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On the absolute top right corner, three numbers glowed.
│ GP: 0 | Level: 1 | QUOR: 120/120
Zero GP. Level 1. A hundred and twenty QUOR.
'Starting from rock bottom. Classic.'
But below that was the real deal.
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│ [ STATUS ]
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│
│ ► Basic Info
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│ Name: Eren Van Astrea
│ Level: 1
│ GP (Gooning Points): 0
│ QUOR Capacity: 120
│ QUOR Available: 120
│
│ ► Physical Stats
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│ Strength: E
│ Agility: E
│ Endurance: D
│ Stamina: C 「Gooner Perk — Skill Applied」
│ Charm: D
│ Intelligence: B
'E rank strength. E rank agility. Basically a walking twig.'
But that Stamina though. C rank with a special tag next to it.
「Gooner Perk — Skill Applied」
'At least the Pervy Lord recognized my true talent.'
Years of dedication. Years of practice. Years of building that legendary endurance through countless sessions.
Finally paying off.
Below the stats was something interesting. A horizontal bar stretched across the screen.
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│ LEVEL PROGRESSION
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│ [ Lv.1 ]━○━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[ Lv.2 ]
│ Current EXP: 0 / 500
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The little circle sat right at the beginning. Barely moved from the start. A long empty road stretched toward Level 2.
'That's a lot of grinding ahead.'
At the very end of the bar, two icons caught my attention.
On the left was an image of a knight. Armored. Imposing. Greyed out but visible.
On the right was a question mark.
My eyes moved instinctively and the cursor followed. I hovered over the knight first.
A window popped up.
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│ ► LEVEL 2 REWARD
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│
│ Shamed General — Marcus Vorn
│ Rank: F
│ Gender: Male
│ Died: Age 45, executed for fake treason
│
│ Skills:
│ ● Formation — Boosts all summons' coordination
│ ● Veteran's Endurance — High stamina and pain tolerance
│ ● Swordsmanship — Basic combat proficiency
│
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'So that's what I get for reaching Level 2.'
'Cool. But how do I get there?'
I knew EXP was the answer. But how to gain it?
My cursor drifted to the question mark.
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│ ► LEVEL SYSTEM INFO
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│
│ Level increases with sufficient
│ Experience Points (EXP).
│
│ NOTE:
│ ● EXP cannot be bought
│ ● EXP cannot be exchanged
│ ● Degenerate acts do NOT grant EXP
│
│ EXP Sources:
│ ● Quest completion rewards
│ ● Defeating opponents
│
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'Degenerate acts don't give EXP?'
'What kind of discrimination is this?'
I could fuck my way through the entire kingdom and not gain a single point toward leveling?
'The Pervy Lord really wants me to work for it, huh?'
Still, quest completion and defeating opponents sounded doable. Especially with the right strategy.
I looked at the other options below.
Ongoing Quests. Shop. Blessing Transfer. Skills. Inventory.
My eyes landed on Shop.
'Useless without points but let's see what's cooking.'
I blinked.
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│ [ SHOP ]
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│ Spend GP to acquire new assets.
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│ ► Summons
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│ Purchase ancestral spirits.
│
│ Filter by:
│ ● Rank (F to SSS)
│ ● Gender (Male/Female)
│ ● Type (Combat/Support/Utility/Seduction)
│ ● Price (Low to High)
│
│ 「Summons shown are unlocked only」
│ 「Others hidden until Host reaches required level」
│
│ Featured:
│★Thief of Slums — Renn ────── 50 GP
│★ Village Healer—Old Man Doric─ 60 GP
│★Disgraced Maid — Elise ───── 69 GP
│★ Brothel Assassin— Scarlet ───300 GP
│★Fallen Priestess—Sister Amara─500 GP
│★Poisoner Concubine—Lady Mei─1000GP
'Sixty-nine GP for the Disgraced Maid.'
'The Pervy Lord knows exactly what he's doing.'
I scrolled further.
│ ► Items
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│ 「Items shown are unlocked only」
│ 「Others hidden until Host reaches required level」
│
│ ○ Consumables
│ ● Stamina Potion ──────── 20 GP
│ ● QUOR Pill (Minor) ───── 50 GP
│ ● Arousal Incense ─────── 30 GP
│ ● Aphrodisiac Powder ──── 40 GP
│ ● Paralysis Dart ──────── 35 GP
│
│ ○ Equipment
│ ● Iron Sword ─────────── 50 GP
│ ● Leather Armor ───────── 80 GP
│ ● Ring of Endurance ───── 200 GP
│
│ ○ Outfits (For Targets)
│ ● Humiliation Suit: Succubus ── 100 GP
│ ● Maid of Submission ────── 150 GP
│ ● Slave Dancer ────────── 200 GP
│ ● Breeding Cow ────────── 300 GP
│ ● Bondage Queen ──────── 500 GP
│
│ ○ Gifts
│ ● Flower Bouquet ──────── 10 GP
│ ● Silver Earrings ─────── 30 GP
│ ● Jeweled Necklace ────── 75 GP
│ ● Rare Perfume ────────── 50 GP
│ ● Aphrodisiac Chocolate ── 40 GP
│ ● Lover's Ring ─────────── 200 GP
│ ► Upgrades
│ ───────────────────────
│ Permanent improvements.
│
│ ○ QUOR Capacity
│ ● +500 QUOR ──────────── 200 GP
│ ● +850 QUOR ─────────── 350 GP
│ ● +1400 QUOR ─────────── 600 GP
│
│ ○ Size Enhancement
│ ● +1 inch ────────────── 200 GP
│ ● +2 inches ──────────── 350 GP
│ ● Girth Enhancement ──── 300 GP
My head was spinning.
Paralysis Darts. Aphrodisiac Powder. Breeding Cow outfits. Size Enhancement.
The possibilities were endless.
'But most of insanity is probably hidden because of my trash level.'
I scrolled back and selected the next category.
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│ [ BLESSING TRANSFER ]
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│
│ Convert GP into QUOR for partners.
│
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│ [ TRANSFER SYSTEM ]
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│
│ Conversion Rate: 1 GP = 10 QUOR
│
│ Select Partner: [None Available]
│ Enter GP Amount: [───────]
│
│ Transfer Bonuses:
│ ● First transfer: 1.5x bonus
│
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│ [ TRANSFER HISTORY ]
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│
│ Total GP spent on transfers: 0
│ Total QUOR granted: 0
│
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'One GP equals ten QUOR.'
'And first transfer gets a 1.5x bonus.'
This was it. This was the cheat code.
'This is some godlike leveling system made by the greatest game developer in existence.'
The Pervy Lord might be a horny bastard, but he knew how to design a proper system.
Next option.
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│ [ SKILLS ]
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│ Current:
│ ● [Curse Immunity] — Immune to world's curse
│ ● [Desire Touch] — Lift curse through contact
│ ● [Gooner's Stamina] — Enhanced stamina recovery
│ 「Pervy Lord's Bonus Gift」
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Three skills already. Not bad for a Level 1 scrub.
And finally.
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│ [ INVENTORY ]
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│ ► Outfits
│ ● Humiliation Suit: Bitch (x1)
│ ● Humiliation Suit: Sow (x1)
│
│ ► Special Items
│ ● Inspect Vision (x3)
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The welcome gifts. Still sitting there. Waiting to be used.
That was the end of the list. But I wouldn't be surprised if dozens more categories popped up with leveling.
At the bottom was a simple option.
│ [CLOSE]
I blinked.
The screen vanished.
And in front of me was the scene. Still going on. Still horrifying.
My mother was coughing. Spitting on the floor. Her body trembled from whatever they had done to her.
The laughs of others echoed through the room.
My mother was naked.
But she wasn't the only one.
My aunt. The snake. The schemer. The bitch who poisoned my father's mind.
She was wearing a robe on top. But below?
Nothing.
Her pussy was exposed. Glistening. Leaking with saliva.
'She violated my mother. Again.'
'Used her mouth like a toy.'
My blood should have boiled. My rage should have exploded.
But instead?
Something else rose.
My dick.
For the first time in what felt like a millennium, my beast stirred.
Looking at this absurd scene. My mother on the floor. My aunt's pussy wrapped in messy short pubic hairs. The curves. The flesh. The depravity.
The ultimate gooner was back.
My real self had awakened.
And he was ready to goon.
I grabbed my cock through my pants. Already hardening. Already demanding attention.
'I hope those bushes won't be a problem.'
My eyes stayed fixed on my aunt's exposed crotch.
'When I shove a hot metallic rod inside.'
But first, I needed information.
'System.'
The interface reappeared. I navigated to Inventory. Selected Inspect Vision.
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│ Use or Discard?
│ [USE] [DISCARD]
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I selected Use.
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│ NOTE: This item allows Host to see
│ QUOR levels of nearby beings for
│ 15 seconds.
│
│ Last Confirmation:
│ [YES] [NO]
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I selected Yes.
My vision changed instantly.
Everything turned black and white. The colors drained from the world. The people in front of me no longer looked human.
They looked like slimes. Masses of energy contained in vaguely humanoid shapes.
And above each of them floated a number.
I looked at my mother first.
│ [ QUOR: 300 ]
I turned to my aunt.
│ [ QUOR: 500 ]
Almost double my mother's. No wonder she strutted around like she owned the place.
Next was grandma. The old hag sitting in the corner, drinking wine while watching the show.
│ [ QUOR: 650 ]
Higher than both of them.
And finally.
The main threat.
The one who would suffer the most when I was done.
My father.
│ [ QUOR: 1000 ]
One thousand.
More than three times my mother's level.
The timer ran out. My vision returned to normal. Colors flooded back.
But I had seen enough.
The calculation started in my mind.
'If I fuck a MILF, I get 50 GP.'
'If I transfer that to my mother, it converts to 500 QUOR.'
'First transfer bonus is 1.5x. That makes it 750 QUOR.'
'Add her current 300...'
'750 plus 300 equals 1050.'
'1050 is greater than 1000.'
My grin stretched wide.
'So that's where math comes in handy.'
'Thanks, baldy professor. Your boring lectures finally paid off.'
One session. That's all it would take. One single conquest and my mother could surpass my father.
Challenge him. Defeat him. Take everything.
But there was one small problem.
My eyes drifted back to my mother.
The curves of her body. The shape of her breasts. The way her hips flared even while she lay broken on the floor.
The hornyness wasn't directed at my aunt anymore.
It was fixated on the elf.
My own mother.
'Nah.'
I shook my head violently.
'Zarix, don't you fucking dare.'