DING!
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[Julian Reid, welco to Gomorra.]
[Consciousness upload and identity synchronization complete.]
[Congratulations! You have successfully synchronized with the Debauchery System!]
...
[System Status:]
Na: Zaratul
Race: Demon
Class: Mage
Level: 0
Rank: Unranked
>ATTRIBUTES:
[POWER: Unranked]
*Strength: 3
*Agility: 2
*Vitality: 3
[QI: Unranked]
*Qi Capacity: 13/13
*Qi Recovery Speed: 0.01 Qi per second.
*Qi Talent: S Rank.
[SEX: A ]
*Charm: 138
*Libido: 144
*Stamina: 490
...
[Class Skills: None]
[Racial Skills: None]
...
[System Tools:]
>Skill Unlock. (Unlocked).
>Snooping Tool. (Unlocked).
[NOTE: As an Unranked Mage, Snooping Tool can only be used to spy on the na and level of a target and nothing else.]
>System Shop. (Locked till Lvl 10).
>Inventory. (Locked till Lvl 10).
>Lottery Store. (Locked till Lvl 30).
...
[Current Debauchery Points (DP): 0]
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’D-Demon?’
’I’m a Demon?!’ Julian was alard.
He froze as countless thoughts went through his mind. ’Zaratul? Mage? Attributes...? What the hell is this?’
It didn’t take him too long to co to a certain conclusion. ’Don’t tell ...!’ his eyes widened. ’Did I transmigrate?’
Julian was shocked as his brain quickly started thinking. ’What changed in my daily schedule yesterday?’
’Is it the party?’ He quickly rejected the idea. ’A party can’t be the reason for being transmigrated right?’
’Is it the skirmish yesterday? Did I hit soone that I shouldn’t?’ Julian racked his brain and thought yet he found nothing to explain his current circumstances, then he beca suspicious.
’Am I dreaming?’ He looked around the room and in his confusion, his brain suddenly spiked with activity as hidden mories in his head erupted.
Julian groaned, squinting his eyes and twisting his face to endure the pain.
When the pain finally subsided, he was left slightly hyperventilating as his eyes stayed wide open in shock.
Strange mories just awakened inside his head!
The mories were slightly fragnted but the few intact ones were coherent. Julian knew that they were not his mories, but sohow it felt like he was the one who lived the life that he just experienced.
He understood what this ant. ’Are these the mories of the person whose body I transmigrated on? Zaratul?’
Julian quickly understood a few things.
The na of this world is Gomorra and just like the System status already made him suspect, this was a world where different fantasy races lived as Awakened with different Classes, levels, ranks, and powers.
The last mories of this Zaratul guy were the most fragnted, they were mories of an intense battle that involved concepts that Julian couldn’t comprehend.
Among all the information that he just learned though, Julian realized a few things. ’I am Zaratul, and this is my castle’.
To him, this was the most important information.
He looked around the room once again, taking in all the sights. ’This is my bedroom’.
He also got an important piece of news. ’I have 8 main subordinates!’
Due to how fragnted the mories were, he didn’t have a concrete idea of how strong his 8 subordinates were but from what he saw during Zaratul’s final battle, all 8 of them were absolute powerhouses.
Also, there was one more important information.
Julian blinked. "I transmigrated as a villain?" He mumbled, stunned.
The next mont though, Julian was alard as he heard the sound of footsteps approaching his room.
For a heartbeat, he felt his anxiety levels shoot through the roof but then he forcibly cald himself down.
He didn’t have the chance to look at himself in a mirror yet but Julian was pretty sure that he no longer looked like his previous self. Afterall, the System status said he was a Demon!
’I am Zaratul, and this is my castle’.
’My subordinates are not going to kill inside my own castle right?’
’I just have to act like the real Zaratul to survive’.
In that mont, Julian rembered a famous joke. ’I guess fake it till I make it right?’
And finally, with a slight tallic grinding sound, the tall gothic-styled tal door was pushed open.
Walking through the door was without doubt the most beautiful woman that Julian had ever seen in his 37 years of living back on Earth.
His eyes constricted. ’Is that... a real Succubus?’
Walking through the door was a tall seemingly otherworldly woman with fair Caucasian skin, long silky black hair, with 2 curved black horns rising from the temple of her head.
Her obsidian wings, vast and leathery unfurled behind her like a living shadow- batlike, powerful, and heavy with infernal grace.
She had srizing purple eyes that seed to suck him in, and she matched it with a flowing purple gown with a slit on her left leg that exposed her fair and supple alabaster skin.
On her chest, the purple gown was designed in a way that revealed the voluptuous twin mountains that she carried as breasts.
They were not too big, not too small either, they were just perfect. She wore a silver necklace on her neck with a purple diamond that rested lazily in the space in between her breasts.
She entered the room with a tray of food.
Click! Click!
Soft clicking sounds reverberated from her black heels as she boldly cat-walked into the room.
Staring at her, Julian was srized. He felt like he was staring at a goddess.
And then, she finally noticed that soone was looking at her. Confused, she paused then she turned her head and looked towards the bed.
CLANG!
The tray of food fell from her hand, clattering all its contents.
Her srizing purple eyes suddenly widened as she stared at the Demon staring back at her on the bed, then she covered her mouth and yelped.
Mirror Step!
Bzzz!
Julian only saw a flash of purple energy erupt around her body and the next mont, she was standing beside his bed with an excited, emotional, and almost crying look on her face.
She grabbed his hand. "L-Lord Zaratul?" She squealed in excitent. "You’re awake!"
Separated from her by just a few inches, Julian was able to fully appreciate the sensual charm that she carried as his whole body instantly started feeling hot.
Yet, before he could smile like a fool, his System lit up.
DING!
~----~
[Snooping Tool utilized!]
Na: Princess Pandora
Level: Lvl. 91 Reality Veiler
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’Eh?’ Julian was alard. ’Level 91?’
Instantly, all the excitent at being that close to such a beautiful Succubus evaporated from his mind, replaced by absolute clarity and lucidity.
His brain whirred. ’Right now, I’m Zaratul and I need to act as Zaratul or else?’
He dared not think about the consequences, in that mont he felt like he was fighting a life and death battle.
’How does Zaratul act around his subordinates?’
’From her reaction, she doesn’t seem like just a subordinate, she’s clearly a lover too or at least a love interest’. His brain whirred. ’Zaratul is a villain, how do villains act?’
Julian locked in.
The look in his eyes instantly changed, turning overbearing and nonchalant as he stared at the most beautiful existence he had ever seen like she was just a forgotten tramp in the streets.
"Pandora?" He asked, his voice nonchalant and commanding.
Hearing that familiar voice that she dread about every day and the familiar authority, Pandora instantly shuddered as her cheeks beca rosy pink.
Then she burst into tears, leaning in to hug him tightly. "Lord Zaratul!" She cried. "You’re alive!"
This was supposed to be an emotional mont but the second that she leaned on him and hugged him, those breasts pressing tight against his body, Julian felt like he was suddenly fighting a battle on two fronts.
’Shit, calm down dammit!’ He cursed. ’You want to kill ?’
But of course, his body didn’t listen to him and just as he was about to panic sothing inexplicable happened.
DING!
~----~
[You have received your 1st Debauchery mission: Establishing Dominance v1.0.]
[Mission Requirents: Comfort Princess Pandora by touching and caressing her legs and hips to give her a sense of security.]
[Mission Reward: 15 EXP, 5 DP]
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’Eh?’
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