“So, in the end, I didn’t become a True Pervert…” I said.
Well, it wasn’t like I was sad about it. I only made it a temporary goal to put aside some of my fears. It was seriously scary jumping into the bed of a Queen succubus. Well, it felt that way in the beginning. With the support of my girls, I managed to turn things around in the end, but only because of various things. I sighed as I looked at the text, now wrapped around my lower self. I was getting more ink than a delinquent, and I was seriously worried if my family would even be able to look at me.
Well, at least they were all covered by clothing. I had six tattoos now. One was on my back, one wrapped around my shoulder, one around my thigh, another around my ankle, one was on my arm, and finally the one down below. At least one hadn’t appeared on my forehead yet. I didn’t know how to react if that happened.
Mina, Karr, Terra, Shao, Calypso, and Widow were all blessings. They were powerful blessings in their own right, but only as strong as the curses they came from. Compared to the power of a nation, or the Great Dungeons, these blessings only went so far. They often went to increase my affinity for something.
I had increased affinity for slaves, for dungeon points, for nature, for earth, and for miasma. Now, my affinity was increased with harems, as for what these things meant, well, it was difficult to say. I knew my Dungeon Builder had required the affinity to miasma and dungeon points. Since harems had nothing to do with building dungeons, it didn’t go up farther.
“I think it’s kind of cute.” Lydia was staring at my lower half while her tail was swishing back and forth.
“I bet it stretches when he gets aroused.” Miki snickered.
I threw a blanket over my lap, afraid the girls might pounce. After two days in a sex coma, I didn’t want to jump into bed right now. Given my newfound Harem affinity, their good feelings for me likely spiked suddenly. The past me would have been bothered by this, but the basic truth was that someone wouldn’t be in my harem if they didn’t already have strong feelings for me. After coming to terms with my various charm ups and affinities, I wasn’t going to sweat another one.
People were attracted to others for all manner of reasons. Charisma was a thing that people possessed, which some people had more of than others. Was it any fairer that someone was better at talking to women than someone else, or more attractive, or richer? Doctors certainly attracted certain women. In that respect, my jobs were simply a part of who I am and the choices I make. If those choices attracted women to me, so be it. I’d love who I love and take responsibility for those close to me.
Once I had recovered a bit, I accessed my dungeon point store and reset my points. I let out a sigh of relief. It felt good to have all my points back. I equipped four jobs, 10 X Experience, Map, Reset and 3 Portals. That only put me to 36 of 42 points, giving me an extra 6 points. That would allow me to reach the second tier of a multi-tier skill or get one tier-1 skill and one tier-2 skill. In the end, I decided to try Advanced Learning. The 1st tier was called Increased Learning.
If I was right, it would allow me to learn skills more quickly so that I wouldn’t have to depend on the job system as much. Having lost my access to three jobs for a time had shown me how important it was to not depend entirely on the system for your skills. The system was flat out designed so that as you went to a higher tier job, you’d naturally have memorized the techniques from the lower tier job. Only things like status boosts and necessary skills were repeated between jobs as a form of redundancy.
“So, in the end, I didn’t become a True Pervert…” I said.
Well, it wasn’t like I was sad about it. I only made it a temporary goal to put aside some of my fears. It was seriously scary jumping into the bed of a Queen succubus. Well, it felt that way in the beginning. With the support of my girls, I managed to turn things around in the end, but only because of various things. I sighed as I looked at the text, now wrapped around my lower self. I was getting more ink than a delinquent, and I was seriously worried if my family would even be able to look at me.
Well, at least they were all covered by clothing. I had six tattoos now. One was on my back, one wrapped around my shoulder, one around my thigh, another around my ankle, one was on my arm, and finally the one down below. At least one hadn’t appeared on my forehead yet. I didn’t know how to react if that happened.
Mina, Karr, Terra, Shao, Calypso, and Widow were all blessings. They were powerful blessings in their own right, but only as strong as the curses they came from. Compared to the power of a nation, or the Great Dungeons, these blessings only went so far. They often went to increase my affinity for something.
I had increased affinity for slaves, for dungeon points, for nature, for earth, and for miasma. Now, my affinity was increased with harems, as for what these things meant, well, it was difficult to say. I knew my Dungeon Builder had required the affinity to miasma and dungeon points. Since harems had nothing to do with building dungeons, it didn’t go up farther.
“I think it’s kind of cute.” Lydia was staring at my lower half while her tail was swishing back and forth.
“I bet it stretches when he gets aroused.” Miki snickered.
I threw a blanket over my lap, afraid the girls might pounce. After two days in a sex coma, I didn’t want to jump into bed right now. Given my newfound Harem affinity, their good feelings for me likely spiked suddenly. The past me would have been bothered by this, but the basic truth was that someone wouldn’t be in my harem if they didn’t already have strong feelings for me. After coming to terms with my various charm ups and affinities, I wasn’t going to sweat another one.
People were attracted to others for all manner of reasons. Charisma was a thing that people possessed, which some people had more of than others. Was it any fairer that someone was better at talking to women than someone else, or more attractive, or richer? Doctors certainly attracted certain women. In that respect, my jobs were simply a part of who I am and the choices I make. If those choices attracted women to me, so be it. I’d love who I love and take responsibility for those close to me.
Once I had recovered a bit, I accessed my dungeon point store and reset my points. I let out a sigh of relief. It felt good to have all my points back. I equipped four jobs, 10 X Experience, Map, Reset and 3 Portals. That only put me to 36 of 42 points, giving me an extra 6 points. That would allow me to reach the second tier of a multi-tier skill or get one tier-1 skill and one tier-2 skill. In the end, I decided to try Advanced Learning. The 1st tier was called Increased Learning.
If I was right, it would allow me to learn skills more quickly so that I wouldn’t have to depend on the job system as much. Having lost my access to three jobs for a time had shown me how important it was to not depend entirely on the system for your skills. The system was flat out designed so that as you went to a higher tier job, you’d naturally have memorized the techniques from the lower tier job. Only things like status boosts and necessary skills were repeated between jobs as a form of redundancy.
