The day the world changed, everyone was granted a system. And with it ca different classes.
That's sothing Shin had observed from both his grandmother's and Elena's systems. Suzune's skill to repel magic ant she fell under the Tank/Defender category, while Elena's healing abilities clearly marked her as a Healer or Support. Others had unique abilities too—Elentalists who could wield nature's six affinities: Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Light, and Darkness. There were Assassins, Warriors, Illusion Casters, and many more. Most seed to have just one, maybe two classes at most.
But when Shin used Lewd Reap on Yuki, a bead of sweat ran down his temple.
This woman... was terrifying.
She had skills under three different class paths: Elentalist, Assassin, and... Demon—a rare 'race-based' class that carried terrifying abilities.
He scrolled through her skill tree, overwheld by the sheer number of abilities she possessed. Lewd Reap didn't show stats, but it gave him a solid picture that Yuki was leagues above him.
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[Skill Activation: Lewd Reap in progress...]
[Analyzing Target's Skills...]
[Target possesses 3 Class Paths: Elentalist | Assassin | Demon]
[Displaying Skill Tree...]
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1:ELENTALIST CLASS
Fire Magic
Basic elental control of fire. Allows the conjuration of fireballs, streams, and bursts.Upgrades allow shaping fire into shields, spears, etc.
2: ASSASSIN
Stealth – Temporarily renders user invisible to sight, sound, and minor detection spells. Ends upon movent or attack.
3: DEMON (Race-Based)
• Abyssal Flas – Cursed black fire. Burns until the target is fully consud. Cannot be extinguished.
• Soul Harvest – Absorbs a portion of power/battle experience from any slain foe. Passive effect.
• Demonic Surge – Temporarily transforms the user into a demonic form. Boosts speed, strength, and control over every fla-based skills.
[Choose ONE skill to Reap...]
[Warning: Only one skill may be stolen. This action is irreversible.]
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From all her classes, the Demon class stood out terrifying and overpowered.
Soul Harvest ant she could grow stronger in battle—absorbing strength, learning through death, growing from it. Then there was Demonic Surge, a badass transformation that would not only amplify her strength and speed but give her total control over fire.
She could likely redirect fire spells back to her enemies with ease.
The other skills... were mid. But these two? Shin was truly tempted.
Most would've picked Demonic Surge in a heartbeat.
But not him.
"I choose Soul Harvest," he whispered in his mind.
[Reaping skill: Soul Harvest...]
[Skill acquired: Soul Harvest!]
He smirked, dismissing the system.
It was a gamble—choosing a growth-type skill without any proper battle power, but it was a chance he wasn't going to let pass.
The other skills? He could find them in others.
But this one...
He doubted he'd ever see it again even if he slept with half the won in the Tokyo Safezones.
"You've been staring blankly into space, brat. Is everything okay?"
Yuki asked, wiping between her legs with a towel, her pussy still dripping with a few juices.
Shin glanced at her, smug.
"Just thinking about what to do with my new slave."
She scoffed, laughing. "New slave? You an ? Kid, please..."
"A bet is a bet, Yuki! You agreed to be my slave if I dominated you. I an...look at you! You squirted all over the bed, and judging by the way you scread, I gave you the best orgasms of your life."
Yuki stood up, heading to the scattered pile of clothes. "Yeah, yeah. You tried. I'll give you that. But no way I'm becoming your damn slave, brat. Even if you knocked out with sex, the first thing I'd do after waking up is strangle you."
She found a small pair of black shorts, slipped into them, and turned to him. She expected him to be at least rattled, but that damned smile of his had grown even more smug.
"I knew you'd say that," Shin said, chuckling darkly. "Too bad I'm the one in control. I told you, didn't I?"
Yuki crossed her arms, hed breasts still bare, nipples defiantly pointing his way. "You were never in control, brat. Don't flatter yourself."
Shin stood and approached her. Calm. Confident. Unblinking. He raised two fingers.
SNAP.
Yuki's eyes narrowed. "The hell are you doing?"
"With a snap of my fingers," he said softly, "I can destroy you, Yuki."
"Huh?"
"Think, Yuki. You were a police officer. How could you not see sothing was off? You really thought I was just horny and desperate? Asking you for sex out of nowhere? Please... who gets that desperate in a world where survival is the top priority?"
"Get to the damn point!" she barked.
He smiled coldly. "I have a skill that lets steal abilities from anyone I get intimate with. With just a touch... I can take anything I want."
Yuki rolled her eyes, turning away. "Yeah right. Like I'd believe—"
"Elentalist. Assassin. And Demon," he interrupted, his voice razor-sharp. "Those are your classes, aren't they?"
Her breath caught. She turned slowly, side-eyeing him. "You... you have an Appraisal skill?"
"No," he said, grinning. "But I already stole one of your treasures. Soul Harvest. The more you kill, the more you grow. It's mine now."
Yuki's heart thundered. He's bluffing... right?
She summoned her system instantly. Eyes scanning her skill list—
And froze.
Her jaw dropped. Soul Harvest... was gone.
"No... no no no—" Rage exploded from her as she lunged forward, grabbed Shin by the throat, and slamd him back onto the bed.
"You little bastard!!"
"D-Don't be dumb—" he gasped. "You'll... ki-ll... your—self—"
She let go with a furious growl, stepping back as he coughed violently, gasping for air.
"Give it back!!" she scread. "Give it back, NOW!"
Shin raised his fingers again, eyes gleaming. "One more snap, and I'll steal another one. So maybe take a deep breath, Yuki. Be thankful I didn't take everything."
Her throat tightened. Every fiber of her being scread to punch him, but she wouldn't do that! She'd die instead if she attempted to kill him!
Shin stood slowly, brushing himself off. "Do you want to end up skill-less? A nobody?"
Yuki's eyes burned with fury. Her fists trembled, but she said nothing.
"Good. You're a great fuck toy, Yuki," he said, voice calm and cruel. "And I'm generous. I won't steal the rest. But let's get one thing clear—you've already slept with . That makes you mine. Be a good little slave and I let you keep your skills. Be a bad one... I snap."
Yuki suddenly felt like choking. Him? Her master? No—
But what if he did steal the rest?
She had enemies. Dangerous ones. Ones who feared her power. If she lost it...
She felt her mouth dry up.
"Oh," Shin added casually, "did I ntion that if I die... all your skills die too? System bound. If your master dies, all the treasures get buried with him."
"What?" Yuki growled.
Shin shrugged. "That's just how it works."
Of course he was lying.
"You've gotta be kidding !! You could die any mont! It's the fucking apocalypse!!"
Shin ignored her whining, picking up his clothes. "Then make sure I don't die. Simple."
Yuki opened her mouth to argue, but Shin was already walking out the door.
"I've got sowhere to be. Hopefully God watches over ... wouldn't want to get dragged out the Safezone and killed by so thugs."
Yuki's fists balled. "This brat!!"
She stord out after him, yanking on her shirt. "WAIT FOR , DAMN IT!"
She cursed under her breath.
Was she really stuck babysitting this manipulative little punk?!
TBC
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