I felt the new energy pulsing hard inside my chest, as if sothing ancient had suddenly awakened. My heart beat faster, the Beast purred in my mind, and then bright words appeared in my vision, floating right in the center.
"New Skill Unlocked: Nightmare Echo (Divine Rank)"
"Description: Allows creating a complete ntal domain with a target woman. Real ti can be paused around the target or used 100% ntally as an illusory echo. Sex in the ntal domain gives 50% boost to strength, speed, and mana for 8 real minutes. Initial cost: 4,000 PV. The victim rembers only vague and confusing fragnts in the real world – no physical proof."
I read it twice. It was exactly what I needed. A perfect skill for the mont. I didn’t want to leave physical traces, nothing anyone could see or prove. So I chose the 100% ntal version. No risk, no exposure.
My gaze swept quickly across the stands. There, in the front row, was her: an arrogant blonde noble, close friend of Marie, always looking at like I was trash. Expensive dress, perfect hair, superior expression. Perfect.
I spent the 4,000 PV without hesitation.
The world froze.
The wind stopped. The sounds vanished. The people in the stands turned into statues. Julius was frozen mid-swing with his sword, Greg with his axe raised, Chris with his lance pointed. Everything motionless. Only and the target were conscious... but not in the real world.
I entered the ntal domain. The arena beca an illusory version, empty, just the two of us. She blinked, confused, looking around.
"What’s happening? Where am I? Is this a dream?"
I smiled and walked toward her.
"You’re about to find out."
She tried to back away, but the domain made her instantly aroused. Her cheeks flushed, her legs trembled. I pushed her against the ntal wall of the arena and kissed her hard. At first she resisted, but soon her hands grabbed my clothes, then my body. Her clothes vanished in the domain. I turned her around, held her hips, and thrust deep inside her with one powerful stroke.
"Aaah... no... what is this... ahn..."
She moaned loudly, her whole body shaking, every muscle reacting to what I was doing to her. I fucked her hard, without rcy, feeling her surrender in the way she arched against .
The bitch against the wall, my hands squeezing her breasts, pulling her nipples while I thrust deep, not giving her room to breathe properly. Every stroke pulled more moans, more tremors, more desire.
Then I turned her around, holding her firmly, and sat on the edge of the illusory arena. I made her suck . Her hot mouth enveloping , tongue swirling slowly then more intensely, glazed eyes of pleasure as she looked up at like she wanted more.
I grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth until I was almost cumming, holding back at the last second. Then I lifted her again, no rest, and penetrated once more — now face-to-face, her legs wrapped around my waist, bodies pressed together, the rhythm heavy and dominant like before.
"More... please... harder..."
I ca inside her with a grunt. The pleasure was real, even though it was all ntal. Every contraction, every squeeze, every moan from her filled with energy. I kept going a little longer, changing positions, making her cum twice in the domain. Each of her orgasms gave more strength.
Four minutes later, the domain dissolved.
The real world snapped back suddenly. The wind blew again, sounds returned, people moved. I gained the imdiate boost: 50% strength, speed, and mana for 8 minutes. My Vital Points returned to 12,800.
The blonde noble blinked several tis, flushed, touching her own body over her dress. She looked confused, breathing fast. She had vague fragnts in her head — sensation of being touched, moans, intense pleasure — but she didn’t rember anything concrete. Just a strange, forbidden dream that left her wet and without explanation.
I smiled and returned to the fight.
With the boost active, everything changed. My common sword now felt light as a feather. I advanced. Greg tried to hit with the axe. I dodged way too fast and struck his shield with the sword. The shield shattered into pieces with a single blow, tal flying everywhere.
"You feel that?" I provoked while fighting, spinning the sword. "That’s the taste of my victory... and of Marie’s friend’s pussy I just fucked in her mind."
Marie turned white, then red, squeezing her thighs hard. She felt sothing wrong — confused fragnts in her head, as if she had been touched, fucked, filled — but she couldn’t understand. She only knew she was wet and furious.
The princes freaked out.
"What the fuck are you talking about, you lunatic?!" Julius shouted, voice loaded with disbelief and irritation.
I laughed out loud.
"Nothing you can see... or stop."
Chris attacked from the right. I dodged with absurd speed and struck his chanical arm. The lance flew away, the armor arm bent with a creak. Greg tried to hit again. I blocked the axe with my sword and kicked him back three ters.
The crowd was in shock. No one understood how a guy with common armor and a simple sword was destroying three princes with elite armors.
The boost was still strong. I pressed Julius. He tried to hit with his shining sword, but I dodged, spun, and struck his shoulder hard. The white armor cracked. He retreated, eyes wide.
"Impossible... you’re just a mob!"
I smiled under the helm.
"A mob who’s fucking your girlfriend’s friend’s mind while fighting you guys. How about that?"
The boost was ending. Julius prepared a final desperate attack. All the cannons on his back charged at once, glowing with intense blue mana. He pointed everything at .
"It’s over for you!"
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