Arthur emerged from the steamy embrace of the shower, still drying his hair when he heard the teasing voice in his head.
[So, how was it?] Sol's tone dripped with playful mischief.
Arthur scratched the back of his head, smirking. "Let's just say it was... memorable."
[Memorable, huh? Wouldn't mind hearing a bit more about it~]
Arthur chuckled, rubbing his palms with a grin. "Well, maybe if I got some generous reward, I'd be more talkative."
[You bet,] she replied just as a familiar system window appeared in front of him with a cheery ding.
[New Mission Completed!]
[Bonus Skill Unlocked: Sensual Pheromones]
[Active/Passive]
Skill Effect: Releases an invisible pheromone that intensifies sexual attraction and urges in the opposite sex for one hour.
Cooldown: 30 minutes.
Active Ability: Focuses on a single target, amplifying attraction and desire.
Passive Ability: Always active, making you more desirable and pleasurable to the opposite sex, subtly influencing their feelings towards you.
[Current Balance: 100,000 EP]
Arthur grinned wider. "Sensual Pheromones, huh? Looks like I won't have to put in so much effort seducing anyone. The skill will do the heavy lifting for me."
[Just to clarify,] Sol chimed in, [for this skill to work, the target needs a bit of affection toward you. It won't make them suddenly fall for you; it'll just amplify whatever spark is already there.]
"So it's not a mind-control cheat code," Arthur thought with mild disappointment. "Still, it's not bad. If nothing else, it's a handy charm boost."
As he glanced over the details, he noticed something odd about his EP balance. "Wait, I could have sworn I had around 12,000 EP. With this reward, I should have 32,000. What's with the extra points?"
The screen updated, displaying a comprehensive record of last night's escapades:
[Activity Log:]
[Claimed Maid's Virginity: +20,000 EP]
[Had Sex: +5,000 EP] x 7
[Grabbed Ass: +100 EP] x 11
[Groped Breasts: +200 EP] x 9
[Sucked Breasts: +500 EP] x 5
[..]
[..]
[Received Oral: +1,000 EP] x 2
A long, meticulous list of each action, from kissing to spanking, hugging to full-blown sex, appeared on the screen. Every act, no matter how small, had points assigned to it. Arthur's face flushed slightly as he skimmed through the detailed record. It was both embarrassing and oddly satisfying, a reminder of just how much had happened the previous night. Each point, every intimate touch, and every lingering kiss was carefully accounted for, like a tally marking the escalation of his actions.
"Seems like you were paying close attention to my every move," he remarked with a smirk.
[Can you blame me? It was entertaining! Besides, it's not like I enjoyed the show for free. I've been paying you for it,] Sol teased, her tone playful, almost mischievous as it echoed in his mind.
Just as they shared a playful moment, a soft knock came at the door.
"Come in," Arthur called out, quickly gathering himself.
The door opened, and an unfamiliar maid stepped in, pushing a food cart.
As she bent forward to push the food cart, her ample breasts swelled within the low-cut blouse, creating a deep, enticing canyon between the generous breasts that seemed barely contained. The fabric hugged her upper body, leaving much of her full, creamy skin on display, revealing almost everything above the soft underside of her heavy chest. Her long, plump legs were wrapped in sheer black stockings that highlighted the smoothness of her fair skin beneath, each step making her curves sway with a practiced allure. Every part of her exuded mature, confident sensuality, her figure inviting glances and lingering attention.
A streak of silver grey ran through her otherwise dark hair, adding a touch of distinguished age to her otherwise youthful beauty. Thin, elegant glasses rested on her nose, further enhancing her mature, confident sensuality. Every movement exuded experience, each gesture an invitation to linger, her figure commanding glances and attention. Despite looking to be in her 40s, her presence radiated a timeless, enticing charm.
"Ah~ it seems I still have a bit of charm," she teased, her voice warm.
Arthur snapped out of his daze, scratching his head with a sheepish grin. "What can I say? You're truly stunning."
The maid chuckled softly, her gaze softened with a mix of amusement and warmth. "It's nice of you to say that, young master."
A flicker of recognition crossed his mind, and he cleared his throat. "Forgive me, but… who are you? And where's Lily?"
The maid's expression turned to slight disappointment hearing him. The maid placed her hand over her heart, giving him a wounded look. "Did you really forget your old nanny? I used to take care of you when you were a child. You'd always follow me around back then. When Lady Iliyana fell ill, it was me who breastfed you. I nursed you myself. But now, it seems the young master I cared for has forgotten me..."
Arthur panicked at her crestfallen expression. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to offend. I don't remember much from when I was that young… and I don't think we've met in recent years."
She softened, brushing away his apology with a chuckle. "No harm done, young master. You were only a baby then, after all. After my time as your nanny, I was promoted to head maid, responsible for overseeing the rest of the maids in the castle, and never got the time to meet you. Though I was no longer directly caring for you, I made sure to assign only the most capable maid for your service. And from the looks of it, you seem to be enjoying her company."
Arthur rubbed his cheek awkwardly, giving a half-smile. "She's been… more than attentive, I'll admit. But where is she now?"
The maid's eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. "Well, considering she could barely stand this morning, I decided to give her a day off," she said, her voice tinged with a motherly fondness. "I thought it would be a good time to visit you myself, as it has been too long. Though it pains me a bit to know you don't even remember me."
Hearing her words, Arthur quickly bowed in apology. "No matter how many reasons I give, it's still my fault for forgetting someone who cared for me so much… someone who even fed me."
Hearing his apology once again, the maid tilted her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Oh, you poor thing... Perhaps this will help jog your memory..."
With a playful wink, the maid loosened her blouse, slowly lowering it to reveal the hint of her generous, supple breasts, restrained in a black bra. She cupped her chest, gently lifting one breast from the fabric, and held it with a teasing, almost playful grace.
Leaning in closer, her eyes gleamed with mischief. "Let me feed you... just like old times," she teased, her voice smooth and laced with a knowing smirk. As she pulled back slightly, Arthur's face flushed with heat, his mind racing at the boldness of her gesture.