[Please select a skill!]
During his time spent reading the books of Beon, Adal had discovered that magic worked in a very specific way.
There were a variety of different classes that acted as pathways. The further you explored that pathway, the more magic you would awaken within the path.
The common classes were the types commonly found in video games back on Earth. However, sometimes people managed to awaken what was known as Unique Classes.
A class that could only be held by one person at a time.
Hmm, I guess I'm special.
Three skills presented themselves to Adal.
He read over them carefully.
[Pleasure Meter - Allows you to gauge how much pleasure a woman is feeling at any given time]
[Charm Boost - Boosts your charm, making it easier for draw the pleasant attention of women towards yourself, and gives you access to the Charm Stat]
[Attractive Enhancement - Makes you more physically attractive, and gives you access to the Attractiveness Stat]
As Adal read over the options, he found it easy to make his decision.
He spoke it aloud, assuming that was the way to do it.
"Pleasure Meter."
Immediately he felt a change take place in his body.
His reason for choosing this option was that Adal knew that he was already attractive.
He stood over six feet tall, with block hair, and piercing blue eyes. This helped his charm, but he was also good at speaking to people, which helped as well.
He did want to gain access to the charm and attractive stats, but decided that it could wait. For now, he wanted something that seemed like true power.
The Pleasure Meter would give him that.
The skill entered his mind immediately, waiting to be used.
Unfortunately, he was alone. It would have to wait until tomorrow.
So, he allowed sleep to take him and prepared himself for the following day.
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That same night...
Juliette Everstone lay flat on her stomach on her bed, with her newly borrowed book perched open on her pillow.
She was already ten chapters in and hooked on the premise.
The story was about a young woman being forced to marry a weak, yet rich and popular man. However, her more charming, poorer, childhood friend would frequently sneak off with her every time he was able to.
The pair would make passionate love to each other. Reading the words on the page made Juliette's body tingle all over.
But most of all, she felt embarrassment.
She knew that she was self-inserting herself into the novel.
Her father, head of the Everstone Family, had decided that she would marry John of the Wildbrow family to connect the two families.
However, Juliette had heard the rumours. Not only was John ugly, but he was also known for being unable to pleasure a woman.
Juliette was a virgin, but even she had her desires.
She felt her hand crawling down her slender stomach, and eventually landing at the crotch of her gown.
There was a wet patch on her panties. Through it, she could feel a little gem that had become slightly hardened, just as her two nipples were, which poked tenderly at the chest of her dress.
"Mhmm, yes." Juliette moaned to herself, no longer paying attention to her book.
She used one hand to roll her nipples between two fingers, and the other to make circles around her slippery clitoris.
She didn't bother taking off her clothes. This was already too much for the virgin to take.
Her toes curled and her skin was now riddled with goosebumps.
"This feels so good."
She was getting into a rhythm, but was eventually interrupted by a voice behind her door.
"What is it that feels so good, young lady?"
Juliette hurriedly hid underneath her covers, as the door swung open.
There stood a woman in her forties. Beautiful, with brown hair like her daughter's, and a white gown that did hardly anything to hide her giant breasts that spilt over the top.
Octavia Everstone.
She had a hand placed on her hip as she looked at her daughter with squinty eyes.
"I... I was just reading, mother." Juliette stuttered.
Her mother didn't say anything, and simply made her way over to the bed, and lifted the book.
After reading the blurb, she looked down at her daughter.
"This is... incredibly inappropriate. Much too inappropriate for a young lady like yourself to be reading. Is it your marriage that is making you so lustful?"
Juliette's cheeks blushed red. Her mother couldn't be further from the truth.
If anything, Juliette was more interested in the handsome man who had allowed her to borrow this book from his library.
She remained beneath her covers, with only her eyes peaking over.
"No, I—"
"Don't worry." Octavia interrupted. "We can have the wedding brought forward to as early as next week. Once it's official, you can have the real thing and stop reading these disgusting stories. I want it returned to the pervert that gave it to you by tomorrow."
"But—"
Octavia left and slammed the door behind her, leaving Juliette alone.
The marriage will be brought forward to next week...
She couldn't think of anything worse.
As the night went on, she couldn't fall asleep. All she could think about was the man she would have to be married to, and the embarrassment of being caught reading such a book.
I guess I'll have to return the novel to Mr Librarian tomorrow. He's going to think that I didn't like his recommendation...
Juliette burried her face in her hands.
For some reason, that thought worried her more than everything else.