Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

*Grr...*

Daniel’s stomach growled hard.

”Aren’t you guys hungry?” he asked, the back of his neck pressed to the bed’s headboard, arms on their shoulders, legs straight.

Meanwhile, Jessica and Esmeralda lay with their heads rested on his stomach, licking his shaft clean. Their tongues dragged slow along the length, fingers wrapped warm around the base, tasting what was left of him.

”Mmm... not really. You’ve fed us your cum a lot,” Jessica murmured, her tongue still working the head.

”I mean we should make breakfast, if you fuck me again, hehe...” Esmeralda purred with a slight chuckle.

...

The morning breakfast turned into lunch, but it was faster than he expected, as both of his women were in the kitchen and finished cooking quicker than he thought.

Once it was done, they all sat naked at the makeshift dining table in the living room. Steam lifted off the bowls. The aroma of chicken, vegetable soup, steamed rice, and flatbreads filled the air.

”Mm... this chicken is so good,” Daniel said, a smile in his tone.

Jessica answered the compliment with a smile.

”It’s really good. May I know the recipe,” Esmeralda added, her tone warm.

”Sure,” Jessica replied.

Though the meal was settled and the heat was replaced by the warm food, there was one thing bothering them — a question that lingered in their minds until curiosity won.

Esmeralda gave in to the urge and asked in a casual tone, ”Daniel, why is your cock still hard?”

”Why not?” Daniel replied almost immediately without a second thought, taking a bite of sliced cucumber.

”I was thinking the same. You know, it’s just not normal for a dick to stay this hard,” Jessica said, taking a sip of water.

Daniel gave a smile and shook his head slightly. ”Don’t worry, my beautiful ladies. It’s normal for a dick to stand for women when you guys are sitting naked beside me.”

Jessica and Esmeralda made an O with their mouths, then returned to their plates and continued devouring their meal.

”Far,” he whispered under his breath.

Two blue translucent screen materialised before his vision.

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Name: Jessica Jane

Quality: Outstanding

Exp: 14999/15000

Mark: Confirmed

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Name: Esmeralda Frant

Quality: Outstanding

Exp: 12600/15000

Mark: Confirmed

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’Damn it, just one? Seriously,’ he muttered to himself.

”Daniel, can you pass me the bowl,” Esmeralda said.

...

Lying on his back, his skin still warm from the bath, Daniel read through the rules of the Royal Academy.

’Tomorrow I have to reach before afternoon. Hmm... I’ve to tell Valmond that Sherlon is untrustworthy. I see. That makes sense. That’s why Klaus let him go. But—it didn’t feel like he wanted to,’ he thought, turning the pieces over in his mind.

”Argh, where’s the grimbook—”

Daniel opened his pouch and pulled out the grimbook.

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(Page: -1)

Name: Daniel Dikson

Race: Human

Companion: Veilintina [Lust Demon]

Exp: 74539/80000

Level: 51

HP: 5600/5600

Mana: 5890

Charm: 35 [+]

Strength: 80 [+]

Dexterity: 60 [+]

Vitality: 60 [+]

Intelligence: 85 [+]

Essence Points Available: 25

Skill: {Voodoo Trap} {Pouch} {Mana Link}

Ability: {Third Eye} { Veil Incantation} {Eternal Eye} {Varitas Incantation} {Astral Ghost} {Shadow Travel}

Combat Arts: {Shadow Stepback} {Shadow Jump}

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”Nice. Now where should I put this essence into? Probably this,” said Daniel.

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Charm: 35 ~> 40

Strength: 80 ~> 85

Dexterity: 60 ~> 65

Vitality: 60 ~> 65

Intelligence: 85 ~> 90

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Immediately after the level-up, Daniel’s muscles tensed for a brief moment, as though his body were adjusting to the surge of new power.

*Bzz! BzZz!*

Sparks of lightning crackled across his palm as he tested his newfound strength. A faint smile spread across his face.

”Alright, let’s go.”

Daniel climbed out of bed, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and slung a satchel over his shoulder before locking his room behind him.

*Thud*

*Click*

As he approached the gate in search of an empty wagon, his eyes fell on several shamans like himself returning from their training. Their casual chatter echoed through the street as they drew closer to the Arcana Town gate.

Daniel minded his own business, ignoring them as he moved to the side.

That was when he spotted a wagon approaching the gate, a few passengers already seated inside.

Yet, he wasn’t the only one waiting for it.

Several young shamans stood around in small groups. Some were scattered along the road, while others lingered near the gate, their arms crossed as they waited for the wagon.

”Who’s that guy? He looks different.”

A stranger’s voice reached Daniel’s ears.

Although the shaman had spoken in a low voice, Daniel heard him clearly. They were close enough for his enhanced senses to pick up every word.

As soon as the wagoner came to a stop, Daniel jogged forward.

”How much to the Kingdom?”

”Moss Town. How much?!”

Their words collided, leaving the wagoner caught between them. He glanced from Daniel to the other five young shamans, clearly unsure of whom to answer first.

Normally, a wagoner would welcome more passengers. But the fare to the Kingdom was charged per trip, not per passenger. Whether he took one person or five, he would earn the same amount.

Unless—

Daniel turned and met the others’ gazes. ”Hi. Nice outfits. I’m in a bit of a hurry, so could you guys wait for another wagoner? Thanks.”

With that, Daniel turned away.

”Hey, don’t you see we’re in a hurry as well?” one of the shamans stepped forward, his expression hardening.

Meanwhile, Daniel continued bargaining with the wagoner, only to be shocked by the price.

”Three silvers, and you can climb aboard,” the wagoner said with a faint smirk, clearly expecting to rip him off.

”Fine,” Daniel said, his tone completely neutral, as though three silver coins were nothing worth fussing over.

The wagoner was stunned by his immediate answer, as he had never expected Daniel to agree so readily.

”Wait! I’ll give you five silver if you kick that guy out and take us instead.”

Another young shaman stepped forward, holding out his palm. Five silver coins gleamed beneath the afternoon sunlight.