I Only Summon Villainesses

Chapter 6: The Lodestar Creator Took My Wish Too Serious

I pulled up my own status too.

[SUMMONER STATUS]

Name: Cade Marlowe

Rank: F

Spirit Essence: 100/100

Active Spirits: 1/5

[INNATE ATTRIBUTES]

• Summoner’s Touch (Basic) Lv. 1

• Infinite Vitality (Basic) Lv. 1

• Perfect Fit (Basic) Lv. 1

[EXTRA ATTRIBUTES]

• Emperor’s Presence (Basic) Lv. 1

• Strategic Apex (Basic) Lv. 1

• Conqueror’s Will (Basic) Lv. 1

• Warlord’s Command (Basic) Lv. 1

So many things confused me all at once. I was not an avid gamer, but I was not estranged from the world. In fact, I had played a couple of gacha games like Genshin, Honkai Impact, Seven Heroes, and Crystal of Atlan. I also liked MMORPGs, so whatever this lodestar was, it wasn’t an alien world to me.

Which was why I could relate to and ask certain questions.

First of all, I was F rank, and I had just a hundred spirit essences. That made me understand why I fainted like that. To be honest, I had almost thought someone smacked me from behind, but then I didn’t feel any pain, so it had to be exhaustion.

THEN FIVE? Five spirits, one active.

’Does this mean I have five spirits nestled in the depths of my soul, but I can only summon one?’

[Due to limitation in Spirit Essence, you can only summon one Villainous Spirit, which was the first to answer your call: Tyrant Empress.]

’Ah, so the remaining four came late, so they have to be benched for now...’

[Due to limitation in Spirit Plane, you can only hold five Villainous Spirits.]

[Evolve your Spirit Essence and Spirit Plane capacity to be able to summon and house more Villainous Spirits.]

’That’s possible?!’

The lodestar didn’t respond to my question, but then, if it wasn’t possible, it wouldn’t say it was.

’Wouldn’t that be equal to raising my rank?’

I considered this very carefully, which made me come to the conclusion that I couldn’t presumably say it was equal to raising one’s rank. Moreover, I had reasons to believe that this particular lodestar I had with me was due to more errors, and so there was a chance that my progression was an outlier compared to my other classmates.

This meant that the F rank could just really be a name with no weight. But as far as societal hierarchy went, I was already tarnished by that name and would continue to be. It was a bit saddening, but realizing where my potential lay raised my spirits a bit.

’If I have five spirits... doesn’t that mean I have more extra attributes than this? The old man did say you gain attributes from your spirit, so I definitely have more.’

[Extra attributes are inaccessible due to limitations.]

[When your Soul Plane expands, you will be able to access other Villainous Spirits, hence their attributes.]

Seeing this, a simple understanding settled in my mind, causing me to nod my head.

Next, I went over the attributes I received from Tyrant Empress. Emperor’s Presence gave me an intimidation aura, Strategic Apex gave me enhanced tactical thinking during battle, Conqueror’s Will made my mind stronger and slightly more resistant to mental attacks, while with Warlord’s Command, I could give orders that compelled obedience.

But the only sad thing was that these abilities were still in their weak stage, though they all had insane potential should I level them up.

It was cool—so cool that I was beginning to feel too comfortable, forgetting that I was currently in a prison cell. But I carried on with that level of excitement and decided to check my innate attributes.

The first thing that escaped my mouth was a gasp. I think whoever created this system took me too seriously when I said I wanted to make use of the one thing about my body that made sense.

[Summoner’s Touch (Basic) Lv. 1]

Description: Your touch naturally heightens physical desire in Villainesses. Contact releases an irresistible, heat-inducing allure that weakens resistance and amplifies arousal.

[Infinite Vitality (Basic) Lv. 1]

Description: Grants you tireless stamina and sustained arousal. Fatigue and release do not diminish sexual performance, allowing continuous activity without loss of control or strength.

[Perfect Fit (Basic) Lv. 1]

Description: Your body instinctively adapts to any partner, ensuring flawless alignment and sensation. Size and shape shift seamlessly to create perfect compatibility and pleasure.

’What in the world... did I just get the ability to make my villainesses horny, endless sexual stamina... and this one? My body can adapt... be more specific, damnit!’

I couldn’t help but shake my head in disbelief, then I dismissed the system.

’What is this? Is this a joke? I’m fighting for my life here!’

Silence suddenly filled the entire room like a loud noise. My throat dried, and a hot sensation was slowly rising in my chest. I pulled up the innate attributes’ descriptions and read them again just to be sure.

’I’m alone... I have a villainess, who’s a female... I could just test it out, right? I mean, I’m not a perv or anything like that, I’m simply testing out my abilities.’

I gulped and closed my eyes, then issued a simple mental command, summoning the Tyrant Empress.

Crimson light with black whips of lightning erupted before me, though less dramatic than before, and converged to form the Tyrant Empress.

There she stood, her black, lusterless armor gleaming coldly beneath the pale light of the moon. The black steel curved and sharpened every contour of her body; the generous chest that stood perfectly made me wonder what amazing forgesmith would have been so endearing as to craft such a delicate piece—so perfect in shape.

Moreover, I even wondered how her breasts could manage to fit in the plate. Her hips were bare, no metal plate protection—just pale, almost white skin gleaming at me, making my throat dry.

I hesitantly moved my hands, tracing the region of her pelvic line down to her thigh while mentally activating Summoner’s Touch.

The feel of her skin was gentle against my palm, like fresh bread—soft. I shifted and ran my hand back to her ass. There it was...

Weighted against her hips that were curved like questions meant to be answered with hands was a rear that wasn’t just soft but also had weight, as if the two side cheeks were about to fall due to their immense heft, in fact.

I gulped as I rubbed my hands around the first cheek, immediately feeling a strong urge between my legs—a mountain threatening to rise if I went any further.

I gulped again.

’...testing my attributes.’

Suddenly, the air got cold, and I felt something burrowing into my soul from above, like a predatory and powerful gaze.

Then a cold and mocking tone came:

”How vulgar...”

My heart plummeted to my stomach.