Through the dim light in the dark room, Ian read the main goal multiple tis and sighed. Then he looked toward Nyanthara and tried to ask a question, but was interrupted. Nyanthara looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her and said.
"This place is very beautiful...especially that forest"
A confused expression appeared on Ian’s face. Then he gave her a strange look.
"The window is closed."
She t his gaze with annoyance. Then waited for a mont and said.
"Of course, I know that. I am not as stupid as you, mortal...Seeing through sothing as trivial as a window isn’t a problem for soone as powerful as ."
Ian stayed silent for a mont and shook his head. With the shakiness, her insults disappeared as well.
No matter how she sees it, the goddess is an arrogant person and she thinks of him as a being of lower status. Nothing good will co from debating with her about her beliefs.
After calming down his mind, he asked the most important questions he wanted to ask.
"What is this...main goal?"
Nyanthara looked into his eyes with a neutral expression and stepped away from the window. Then she walked toward the wooden table and picked up a goatskin parchnt. Then she started reading it.
"The main goal is the most important goal you should accomplish as Kyle Northwood."
Ian frowned and raised an eyebrow. "If I rember everything clearly, I didn’t promise to be your servant."
He said with a confident tone. Ian wanted to state his opinion to the minor goddess clearly.
Nyanthara put the parchnt down and gazed directly into his eyes. Then she said with a smirk on her face.
"It’s true, you don’t owe us anything at all. We are the ones who killed you after all, but...there is one thing you didn’t consider."
Ian didn’t even show the slightest reaction to her words. Instead, he asked while acting confident.
"And that is??"
The corners of her mouth curled upward. A vicious grin appeared on her face as she talked.
"What you didn’t consider is that you want us. You want us to simply exist in this cruel world. If you received the previous owner’s mories, you already know that there is only one rule on this entire planet. To survive, you have to be powerful... and the system can help you with that. If you want, of course, we won’t force you into anything."
After hearing Nyanthara’s answer, Ian froze. Different thoughts started beating on the walls of his mind. He turned thoughtful and thought about what she said thoroughly for a mont. Then he lightly nodded to himself.
’What she said isn’t wrong. This world, Tasola, is extrely dangerous. If a person can’t get a good rank and ascend to a higher class, they are bound to get bullied by the powerhouses in this world. So getting more powerful is the only way to live in this world peacefully...Nyanthara says that Dickus and she can help beco powerful with this system...but how?’
Ian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He looked deep into Nyanthara’s eyes and asked.
"How can you make powerful with this...system of yours?"
Nayanthara flashed a pleasant smile. She was happy at the fact that Ian listened to her. She lingered for a mont and said.
"There is only one way to beco stronger with the system. You have to earn as many cuck points as possible. Then you can use this cuck points to literally upgrade anything in the system...Even your level"
Ian lowered her head with a tired expression.
’Why am I only hearing the ’cuck’ word recently? ...It’s kind of annoying.’
He sighed with an annoyed expression on his face and asked. "So, how can I earn this...cuck points?"
She bit her lips, and a crimson blush spread across her face. She waited for a mont and said in a low voice without eting his eyes.
"You have to...creampie a woman in front of their beloved...But there is also another way."
’What did I even expect to hear?’ He shrugged and asked.
"What is it?"
She turned around and looked at the door.
"You have to bind the system into your mother’s tavern. Then you can fuck won in front of their lovers in the cuck room. In this room, if a client gets edged one ti, the points you normally receive from a creampie increases by 1x.
This 1x might beco 2x,3x,4x, based on how many tis the cuck gets edged. So you have the potential to earn hundreds of thousands of cuck points from just one session. But in the level one tavern, you can only have one cuck session a day. To increase that, you have to level up the tavern."
Ian appeared lost for a mont. His eyes stared at the golden-haired girl, without any change. Suddenly, he started laughing, attracting the attention of the goddess.
He laughed at how ridiculousness of the situation he found himself in. His stomach started to hurt and tears stread down his face because of how hard he laughed.
After a couple of minutes, he stopped laughing and gulped a mouthful of saliva.
’That guy is the god of cucks for a reason.’
He then looked into the eyes of the goddess and asked.
"So...how can I bind the system?"
***
After learning how to bind the system from Nyanthara, Ian ca to the middle of the tavern.. For safety reasons, he sent Nyanthara back to his mind.
He looked at the depressed looking tavern for a mont and closed his eyes.
Then he imagined what the tavern’s inside looked like. He continued imagining it until the image beca more detailed. When the image was detailed enough, he took a deep breath and said
"Bind"
A strange wind flowed past him as he opened his eyes. He was amazed by the sudden changes in the tavern’s interior. He looked around him with great curiosity.
The depressing, dieval tavern around him was replaced with a modern-looking bar.
The area that was visible to him was especially futuristic compared to the dieval vibe from before.
The run-down, weak entrance door was replaced by a tall, modern, black tal door.
Behind the door was the guest area where people sat and enjoyed their drinks. It was twice the size of the hall before.
The floor was covered with tiles and ceiling was filled with modern light bulbs.
The walls and the ceiling was white while the floor was black.
Wooden tables and chairs from before were replaced by tal black ones. For so reason, he felt like no amount of strength could destroy one of them.
Four strange, beautiful bonsai plants were situated in the four corners of the guest hall.
When his eyes t the strange plants, his desire erupted like a volcano. For a mont, he didn’t care about anything. All he wanted was to snatch the four plants and run away as fast as he could.
He took a step forward to do it, but stopped. A strong sensation overwheld his mind, and the greed for the plant vanished. He rubbed his temples and mumbled.
"Wh-What happened to ?"
Nyantara’s voice whispered to him.
’You were bewitched by the Eternal tree. I removed the effect using my powers.’
Ian frowned and glared at the plant again. "Eternal tree?"
’Yeah, the eternal tree is the tree where mana itself was born. It is a godly existence in this world, but right now it is as weak as a sapling. You have to level up the trees to make their effects better."
Ian frowned and turned away from the tree to look at the bar counter. There, a couple of ters away, a beautiful girl dressed in a maid’s outfit was pouring a drink. Ian tilted his head.
’There was nobody there when I ca here. The last receptionist and the drink brewer went away after Mother got sick. Who is this?’
He expected Nyanthara to answer, but all he t was silence. After waiting for a mont, he walked toward the beautiful young maid with slow steps, while examining her curiously.
Suddenly, their eyes t, and the girl flashed a very beautiful smile.
"Hello, master. I made you a very special, milky drink. Please taste it."
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