Jaxon’s body trembled on the bed.
The pain had been unbearable a mont ago, like every nerve was on fire. But slowly... it faded.
His breathing steadied. His vision cleared.
Darkness peeled away, and sothing floated in front of him.
[Transmigration successful.]
Jaxon blinked. "What the fuck..."
Then another window popped up.
[◈ STATUS MANIFEST ◈]
[Na: Jax Rayne]
[System: God-Tier Lewd System]
[◈ CORE ATTRIBUTES ◈]
[STA (Stamina): 1 / 50]
- Governs endurance in both combat and bed.
- Affects recovery speed and number of rounds.
[CHA (Charm): 9 / 50]
- Determines attractiveness and seduction success.
- Higher CHA makes persuasion easier.
[RES (Resolve): 0 / 50]
- ntal defense against charm, hypnosis, and traps.
- At 0 = easy prey to lustful manipulation.
[TCH (Technique): 1 / 50]
- Governs skill, finesse, and mastery of moves.
- Unlocks new positions, combos, and performance boosts.
[LCK (Luck): 0 / 50]
- Governs random "plot events."
- Affects accidental encounters, coincidences, and fortune.
[◈ RESOURCES ◈]
[Devotion Points (DP): 0]
- Earned through lust, conquest, or devotion.
- Can be spent in [Shop].
[◈ INVENTORY ◈]
[Empty]
[◈ SKILLS ◈]
[None Acquired]
[◈ FUNCTIONS ◈]
[Shop] | [Quests] | [Achievents] | [Titles]
Jaxon’s jaw dropped. "Holy fuck... what the hell is going on? Where the hell am I?"
The system voice replied coolly.
[Welco to Queens of Domination: Rise of Heroines.]
For the first ti since the chaos started, Jaxon smiled.
He leaned back, smirking despite his racing heart.
’So this is it. I actually transmigrated. And the na... Jax Rayne? That rings a bell.’
He touched his chest, steadying his breath.
’Rayne... I think I’ve seen that surna before in the ga. But Jax, that’s my own nickna. How the hell is it here? This body... it wasn’t even a nad character in the story.’
The realization made him laugh. "Pss hah, perfect. I transmigrated as an extra. A nobody. Nice. Very nice."
A playful grin spread across his face.
’Looks like I’ll conquer this world. I’ll show them how gas are really played with mind, not just brute chanics. And sorry, heroines... in advance. To be honest, I never liked the concept of this ga. So here I am... to change it.’
His eyes flicked back to the status screen.
"Damn... this system is insane. What am I supposed to be? A lust god?"
He clenched his teeth. "Tssk... I didn’t get a logical system like intelligence, power, or strength. Instead, I get... this. A fucking lewd system."
But curiosity burned.
’Stamina... 1. Are you kidding ? In this world, even gas are physical. So stamina matters. And I get a pathetic 1? That’s like being dead in bed.’
He groaned. "Hhhk... bullshit."
Then he eyed the next line.
’Charm, 9. Fair enough. Not terrible. At least I’m not ugly.’
Resolve made him laugh.
’Perfect zero. ntal resistance? Nothing. Which ans I’m basically the easiest prey for seduction. Great. A horny monster waiting to get trapped. What a perfect start.’
He smacked his forehead.
’Technique... one. Ugh. This is even worse. Who the hell designed this? At level one, I’m just a blunt stick. No finesse, no skills. Basically a virgin idiot. Shit.’
And then Luck.
"Zero luck... really? At least give so panties-finding events, you bastard system."
His eyes dragged down.
’Skills empty. Starting from absolute zero. Great. Just great.’
Devotion Points caught his attention.
’DP... points to redeem sothing? Maybe stat increases. Maybe skills. Hmmm.’
Then he whispered the last word. "Shop."
At once, a new interface opened.
Bright colors filled his vision. Tabs stretched across: Skills, Items, Enhancents, Special.
It hovered on Skills by default.
Jaxon’s eyes scanned the nas. His face went red. His lips trembled.
"Fuck... these are—"
He quickly shut his eyes. "Nope. Nope. Not ready for this."
The window blinked away. Silence returned.
He exhaled slowly.
’So that’s how the system works. Interesting. Really interesting.’
A grin slid across his lips.
’Looks like this will be fun. A real struggle. A real thrill. Just what I was looking for.’
But the excitent faded into caution.
’Still... first, I need to get a grip on this world. The plot. The ga’s flow. The events. And... Pinnacle Academy.’
His eyes narrowed at the thought.
The Academy, the crown jewel of the ga. A place where the top players, nobles, and heroines all gathered. Where every eye in the world focused.
It wasn’t just a school.
It was the ultimate entertainnt hub. People outside the Academy bet on matches, cheered for duels, watched their idols rise and fall. The place printed money.
And now, Jax Rayne was supposed to be a student there.
He licked his lips.
’Alright... step one. Blend in.’
KNOCK KNOCK.
The sudden knock at the door snapped him from thought.
A female voice called gently. "Master Jax, Madam Rayne wants to et you."
Jaxon froze.
’Madam Rayne...?’ His chest tightened.
’Shit. I transmigrated into this body, but I don’t have a single mory of him. If I open my mouth wrong, I’ll be caught instantly.’
He opened the door anyway.
A young maid stood there, head bowed. Her uniform crisp, her movents graceful.
"Lead the way," he said calmly.
She just nodded and moved in, her naturally swaying hips catching his eye for just a mont before he shook his head.
’Focus, not the ti.’
Spacious hallway wrapped luxuriously in velvet carpets, brilliant crystal chandeliers lit above it. The echoes of footsteps on thick carpets were dampened. Paintings of noble ancestors sprawled on the walls.
It was a mansion luxurious, towering, and expensive enough to buy a city block back on Earth.
Every detail scread wealth.
Jaxon smirked faintly.
’So I landed in a rich house. Perfect. At least I won’t start as a beggar.’
The maid stopped before a tall door with golden handles. She bowed politely.
"As usual, Master, I will follow you only till here. Madam awaits inside."
"Got it."
He pushed the door open.
The view inside nearly dislocated his jaw.
In a silken-clad sofa, a woman lounged in a nightgown. Glistening dark hair frad her face and fell to her shoulders. Her legs were crossed in an elegant pose which was smooth as well as toned.
The gown shaped itself in such a way that one can see everything about her curves.
Her eyes t his.
Sharp. Assertive. Mature.
He swallowed hard.
Gulp
His mind scread.
’Paige Rayne...! One of the greatest businesswon in this world. And shit also the mother of one of the heroines.’
His heart thumped faster.
Paige raised her chin slightly. Her voice rolled like velvet.
"Hurry up. Co here... and do your work."
Jaxon froze.
’W-what the fuck does she an by work?!’
The nightgown slid a little as she shifted, her cleavage catching the soft glow of the lamps.
’Shit... this just busted my brain.’
The system flickered faintly at the corner of his vision, like it was mocking him.
[New Quest: Serve Madam Rayne.]
His pulse raced.
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