Eran’s hands finally slid to her hips, firm but unhurried, and with one smooth motion he turned her over onto her back.
Miyu gasped at the sudden shift, making her hair fall across her flushed face, her chest still rising and falling like she had just run through fire.
But Eran didn’t touch her.
He sat back on his knees, while his gaze lingered on her.
Her legs were still parted, trembling, her pussy still slick and pulsing with every soft twitch, making more of their ss slip out in glistening trails onto the sheets.
Even her ass gave a little flutter, as if her body itself hadn’t yet realized it was over.
Miyu swallowed as she tried to catch his eyes, but his gaze stayed fixed lower, drinking in the sight of what he had done to her.
Every breath she took made her chest rise beautifully, her pink nipples still hard, and her thighs quivering as if begging to be touched again.
Eran exhaled slowly, savoring every second, every sound of her soft moans as she shifted helplessly under his stare.
He let the weight of his presence press into her until she was squirming, her hips arching slightly as if she wanted to close her legs but couldn’t.
"You feel that, Miyu?" he finally murmurs.
Her glassy violet eyes fluttered, and she gave a faint, desperate nod.
"Good," Eran smirked faintly, leaning closer without touching her. "Stay like that. Let see you breathe through it."
Her pussy pulsed again right at his words, another small gush of slick spilling out and running down between her thighs.
Miyu tried to speak, her lips trembling as though the words were trying to escape.
But all that ca out was a broken whisper that dissolved into sobs.
Her head fell to the side, her breath soft and ragged, and slowly she drifted into sleep right there on the sheets... thighs still parted effortlessly, her ruined pussy still pulsing as if it were breathing on its own.
Each pulse sent a slow trickle of cum spilling out, wetly dripping to the bed beneath with obscene, sticky sounds that filled the silence of the room.
Eran only smiled faintly, watching her like he was morizing the way she looked in this state.
For a mont, he said nothing, savoring the sight of her body still twitching even in sleep.
Then his vision burned bright.
The system flared open in front of him, sharper this ti...
And then it hit.
[Congratulations, Eran. You have made your woman reach her climax multiple tis (x5).
Exp 10,000 × 5 = 50,000]
[Congratulations, Eran. For successfully bonding with your second potential harem mber.
Exp 90,000]
[Congratulations, Eran. For cuming inside your woman.
Exp 20,000]
[Congratulations, Eran. for anal penetration Exp 20,000]
[Congratulations, Eran. for leveling up! Rank Up Achieved: Rank lll Grade Potential]
[Congratulations, Eran. You unlocked Affinity Bond with your second potential harem, ( 20%)]
[Stat Increase. Mana Tributes Unlocked: 10,000 / 15,000 ]
[New Title Unlocked: Arcanist]
[New Skill Unlocked: Veil Murmur]
[Stat Read Limits Increased: 20%—40% Parater]
Each notification rang in his mind like a low, satisfying chi, one after the other, until his entire vision glowed faintly with that warm golden hue.
Eran exhaled, long and slow, lowering his head for a mont before glancing back at Miyu.
"So here I finally ranked up," he thought, his chest rising with a slow exhale.
This... this was what the system had been hinting at all along.
Every whisper and every silent nudge toward his choices.
anwhile, his eyes flicked to the glowing panel still hovering in his vision, the golden light reflecting faintly, only he could see.
His gaze lingered on the words.
Title: ARCANIST
Skill: VEIL MURMUR
Reading them over and over...
He hadn’t been wrong.
Each Grade C noble he’d scanned before had their own unique titles attached to their stats.
But now?
Perhaps his system had granted him more than he’d imagined, more than he had earned by calculation alone.
But he had to be sure of what they ant before proceeding further.
Then the text shifted again, reflecting every word in the bright screen.
[Congratulations, Eran. You’ve been granted multiple reward points for eting the Rank III requirents]
Look further ↓
[You’ve successfully unlocked a two-rank quest.]
TWO RANK-UP QUESTS UNLOCKED:
- Rank IV ...VENUX
- Rank V ...VELIRION
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System***
- CURRENT RANK: III VENUX
- CURRENT EXP BALANCE: 306,000
[NOTE/1: You can only upgrade to Rank V after your affinity bond increases by 100% with any of your harem.]
[NOTE/2: You can only upgrade to Rank IV after you hit the certain requirents ( 700,000 EXP).]
Eran’s smirk deepened as he read the numbers.
"So... seven hundred thousand to advance again."
He exhaled through his nose, a quiet chuckle following.
"I guess Rank V might co even faster... After all, Velirion is a high-tier Grade B evolution."
His thoughts drifted, calculating as always.
Selene’s bond had already climbed to 22% and Miyu’s had awakened to 20%.
A slow grin spread across his face.
"With those numbers rising, Rank V will practically chase ."
His fingers brushed idly along Miyu’s thigh, tracing the curve before finally pulling back.
Even in sleep, her body twitched faintly at his touch, as though so part of her knew he was still there.
"Each quest is a step forward ," he murmured softly to himself, letting the thought settle in his mind like a vow.
Eran sighed softly, letting the last shimr of the system fade until the room felt still again.
He turned back toward the bed, his gaze falling on Miyu’s flushed face, her cheeks still damp with tears and sweat, strands of her hair sticking to her skin.
Slowly, he crossed the distance and knelt beside the bed.
His fingers brushed over her cheek, warm and soft beneath his touch.
She didn’t stir, only breathed out a quiet, shaky sound, her lips still parted as though she had been trying to whisper sothing before sleep claid her.
Eran leaned in closer, letting his forehead touch hers, and pressed a slow, deliberate kiss to those parted lips, tasting the faint trace of salt and heat that lingered there.
"My pride noble..." he whispered against her mouth, the words more a vow than anything else.
He stayed like that for a breath, maybe two, before finally pulling back and lowering himself beside her on the bed.
For the first ti that day, he let his body relax.
One arm draped loosely over her waist, his gaze on the ceiling as his thoughts drifted.
The faint rhythm of her breathing against him was oddly grounding, quieting even the faint hum of the system still lurking at the back of his mind.
And for a rare mont, Eran allowed himself to simply stay still.
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