"Am I suffering from multiple personality disorder? What was that?"
Asai continued onwards towards the mountain pass. Violet no longer dared to voice any opinion, greatly in fear of the man's prowess and ability to slaughter. As for Rosemi, as far as she was concerned. The more enemies they killed now, the lesser they had to face later down the line. Aware that due to their newly established military alliance with Via Marea, no doubt would the human armies have to march into Ignis on behalf of their new found allies. All because of the poisonous fog.
Asai Trichia continued to march on, however he now suffered from confusion and internal conflict.
At one point, he was questioning the morality of his actions, and within the next second, his heart was raging with adrenaline, and the desire to kill. It didn't make sense at all to him. Thus, he began his own deep-dive once more.
[Wings of Solemn Death - Crest]
Level Requirent: 50
Requirents: Kill score [1000/1000]
Stats
35 Strength
35 Dexterity
25 Agility
50 lee Attack
Sneak attack 200% DMG
[Yomi & Yami]
Level Requirent: 50
Requirents: Asai
Stats
Day:
Kills regain 5% maximum health
Kills regain 10% maximum mana
Kills regain 10% maximum stamina
Night: Double effect.
[Ruin]
Level Requirent: 50
Requirents: Asai
Stats
[Reset] Blade condition resets upon sheathe
[Decimate] 80% of caster's normal attack to AOE zone
: Full Moon / Half Moon
"Looking back on things, I figured the heavens suffered from chuunibyou. The weapons they gave seed to only have these dark nas. [Yomi] for the land of the dead. [Yami] for darkness. Needless to say, [Wings of Solemn Death] literally screams death, and although the crest wasn't given to directly from the gods. A dragon is the next closest thing to them.
Perhaps, the god that favours is in charge of death? A god of death?"
Placing his palm upon his chest, feeling the calm beating of his heart.
"And, this crest, there's definitely more to it, than what ets the eye. It almost felt like it was influencing . Am I becoming less human or sothing? Will I beco a monster literally? But what are the conditions? System, I know we haven't been the closest of friends, but I would greatly appreciate it if you were to give more information for once!"
"System!? PLEASE!"
..
The trio now approached the orc village. The familiar broken down timber huts and ruins scattered before the great mountain border.
"Asai, lets rest first." Within Rosemi's mind. She replayed the horrible crossing from before. Knowing how long it took to cross the mountain path, and how exhausted they both were at the end of it. Rosemi tugged upon Asai's sleeves, hoping he would accept her suggestion.
Honestly, she wasn't looking forward to experiencing it once more. However, the quicker they crossed, the quicker she could forget about it.
..
Asai, although he was eager to return and rest. His mind was currently still suffering in turmoil. Thus, he accepted her suggestion.
The trio easily found a suitable room among the ruins to rest in. As it were on the far outskirts of the place, it seed the orcs didn't even bother patrolling close enough to spot them.
Snacking on a sandwich, and so whiskey to warm the bones. The three sat close to one and another, with Asai within the middle. Rosemi and Asai were pretty much impervious to the chilly winds of the night. However, it couldn't be said the sa for Violet who was only level 20. She felt the bite of cold, forcing her to naturally seek the gentle warmth of another. Snuggling closer into Asai's arms without his permission.
Asai wasn't sure if it would help, but he casted [Phantom nace] and simply ordered the four clones to embrace the girl like penguins would. Violet appreciated his thoughts and gestures, but being surrounded by 5 exceptionally handso and dominating figures had made her warr in certain areas, in which she would keep a secret from him.
The little itch, slowly growing within her as her under soaked.
...
Asai continued to inspect himself.
[ntal Fortitude]
Pain tolerance 50% effect. ntal debuff durations -50%
"Perhaps [ntal Fortitude] also effects outside of combat, just as [Alcoholic] and [Endurance] does. Does that an it's a fifty-fifty coin flip, as to when I'm actually affected by my morality and actions? I sincerely hope that's not the case, that would make so inconsistent psycho..."
His attention was gently snatched towards the girl upon his left. Her breathing was slowly deepening. Her eyes were closed as she bit her bottom lip. Asai couldn't see it, but he could easily guess that underneath the cloak she wore. The girl was pleasuring herself.
[Nympho]
Ignite strong sexual urges within target
[Maestro's Touch]
Target sensitivity during intimacy increased 10
"Are my two passives effecting her?" Glancing towards his right, Rosemi had fallen asleep, laying upon the bedroll. Asai closed his own eyes, as he slowly rested his head back. "It's not like I have to sleep with every girl I et right? And just because she happens to be horny right next to , doesn't an it's okay for to eat her. Just sleep bro, just sleep-"
Honestly, Asai wasn't in the mood for intercourse, still suffering from his unsolved identity-crisis. He just wanted to sleep for once. He was simply going to ignore the horny bitch to his left. That was, until she suddenly shivered, moaning into her sleeves.
"-Ah, she ca. I guess I can sleep now."
Soft and delicate hands began to explore Asai's chest, abs and then entering directly below, massaging and feeling up his sleeping brother.
"Fucking vixen! Just let sleep!"
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