Eye of Judgnt, Body of Desire
And so, the system screen flickered to life.
[Ding]
[Mission: Fuck Rias Moonwalker]
[Objective: Fuck Rias Moonwalker completely yours]
[Reward: Eye of Judge, 20 Black Points, System Shop Unlocked]
[Warning: Mission Failure will result in disabling of Touch of Charm]
[Ti Limit: 15 Days]
[Status: Completed]
[Would you like to receive the rewards?]
[Y/N]
He didn't hesitate. "Yes."
[Ding!]
[Reward Accepted!]
[Fusing Eye of Judge into host's body... Fusion Initiating...]
Suddenly, a sharp stab of pain erupted behind Leon's eyes, like twin blades digging through the nerves. His hands shot to his face as he gritted his teeth, trying not to cry out and wake Rias.
The world blurred.
Flashes of light surged behind his eyelids, as if galaxies were being carved into his vision. His veins pulsed with burning energy, and ancient, cryptic symbols flickered across the inside of his mind—runes of truth, judgnt, and dominance.
[Warning: System undergoing high-tier integration.]
[Estimated ti: 30 seconds.]
[Pain Level: Moderate-High.]
[Please endure.]
Leon growled softly under his breath, eyes clenched shut, his body trembling as if trying to contain sothing divine. A golden light began to glow faintly from beneath his eyelids, pulsing with rhythmic intensity.
And then—
Silence.
Calm.
Power.
[Fusion Complete.]
[Eye of Judge Activated.]
[Analysing host's optic nerves... complete.]
[You may now access: Judge Vision.]
[Eye of Judge: The Eye of Judge granted host godlike perception. With a single glance, he saw through lies, illusions, and disguises—nothing could hide from his Truth Sight. Weakness Scan exposed hidden fears and flaws, both physical and emotional. When activated, his Intimidation Aura crushed equal and host slightly stronger foes to their knees and host bow also soone states. The eye evolved with him, growing deadlier with every battle and experience.]
Leon blinked. "This... is insane."
His gaze instinctively fell to the woman lying peacefully on the bed beside him—Rias. Her chest rose and fell gently, her curves barely hidden beneath the sheets.
But now, the mont he focused on her, a screen popped out in front of his vision:
[Na: Rias Moonwalker
Age: 19
Cultivation: Peak Novice
Race: Human
Talent: High
HP: 100/100
STR: 23/100
AGL: 28/100
VIT: 30/100
STM: 26/100
INT: 30/100
DEF: 29/100]
Leon's eyes widened in awe.
"I can see other people's stats...? Damn, that's convenient!"
His gaze lingered on her Talent rating. High.
"She's strong... her raw stats already outmatch mine in most categories. Her potential is even higher than mine."
Leon rejoiced inwardly before he recalled that weird feeling he felt after he ca and checked his status.
'Status' As soon as he thought about it, a screen appeared in front of him:
[ Na: Leon Moonwalker
Age: 30
Cultivation: Mortel
Race: Human
Talent: Average
Level: 7
HP: 100/100
STR:16/100
AGL: 15/100
VIT: 18/100
STM: 27/100
INT: 59/100
DEF: 20/100
Blank Points: 30]
[Skill: Touch of Charm, Eye of Judge.]
[Harem mbers: Rias Moonwalker]
Leon raised a brow, surprised by sothing specific.
"My INT is... 59? That's huge compared to the rest."
He asked ntally, "System, why is my intelligence so high?"
[Answer: If Host forgets, I rember. Currently, you are the most intelligent individual in all of Galvia. You possess unparalleled knowledge.]
[System Explanation: During your first activation, host received a bonus—59% of global knowledge successfully integrated. The rest remains sealed.]
Leon chuckled sheepishly. "Haha... Right. I forgot that."
[Affirmative. Host is forgetful.]
He rolled his eyes. "Thanks for the vote of confidence."
His eyes then darted toward the Black Points—the current currency of the system.
30 Points.
"Didn't I start with just 10?"
He rembered using those 10 to boost so basic stats. Now he had 20 more, likely from the mission he completed.
Still—sothing didn't add up.
"System, where did the other 10 Black Points co from?"
[Answer: These are your performance bonus, Host.]
[System Explanation: Every ti Host ejaculates inside a woman's vagina, 2 Black Points are rewarded.]
Leon froze, eyes wide.
"...You're kidding."
[System: No.]
Leon turned slowly to look at the peacefully sleeping Rias.
"...So last night..."
[Correction: Yes, you climaxed 5 tis inside your partner. Thus, 10 Points awarded.]
He sighed. "This system is an absolute pervert."
Still, it was hard to complain about being rewarded for sex.
[New Option Unlocked: System Shop]
Leon's heart jumped. "System... Can I open the shop now?"
[Affirmative.]
[Welco to the System Shop.]
[Available Categories: Weapons, Magical Ornants, Skills]
[Note: Other categories locked due to Host's low cultivation level.]
Leon clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Tch... I get it. I'm too weak to access the good stuff."
He began scrolling through the shop. A list opened, showing clear divisions based on item rank and price.
He clicked through each section.
Weapons (Mortal Grade):
Ironfang Blade ( 5 STR) – 10 BP
Gale Dagger ( 3 AGL, Quick Stab passive) – 10 BP
Bonecrush Mace ( 6 STR, -1 AGL) – 10 BP
Ornants (Mortal Grade):
Amulet of Clarity ( 5 INT) – 10 BP
Ring of Vital Fla ( 5 VIT) – 10 BP
Charm of Lunar Mist ( 10 STM regen) – 10 BP
Skills (Mortal Grade):
Mana Bolt (INT 30 ) – 10 BP
Body Reinforcent (10s stat boost) – 10 BP
Charm Touch II (Passive charisma) – 10 BP
Flash Step (AGL 25 , teleport) – 10 BP
Then, he clicked on Grades & Costs information tab (for items/skills/ornants):
Mortal Grade – 10 Blank Points (starting price)
Novice Grade – 100 BP (starting price)
Master Grade – 500 BP (starting price)
Grandmaster Grade – 1000 BP (starting price)
Monarch Grade – 2500 BP (starting price)
Grand Monarch Grade – 5000 BP (starting price)
Conqueror Grade – 10,000 BP (starting price)
Leon's golden eyes scanned the system shop screen as it neatly divided into categories—Weapons, Ornants, and Skills. His expression twitched the mont he saw the Master Grade items starting at 500 points.
Leon's face twitched. "You don't want to sell these items... so why show them?" he muttered.
"...You're showing stuff I can't afford! Why even display them?"
[System: Host's description analysis indicated desire for greatness. System simply obliges.]
[Note: Host should focus on expanding harem and completing missions to earn more Black Points.]
Leon massaged his temple. "You really want to fuck every woman in Galvia, don't you..."
[System: Affirmative.]
He groaned.
Still, he made his move. Weapons Tab He glanced at the Gale Dagger, considered the Bonecrush Mace, but skipped them all.
Ornants Tab the Amulet of Clarity tempted him with its 5 INT, but... "My INT is already 59. It's not like I'll suddenly beco a god with 64."
Skills Tab And then he found it.
Skill Acquired: [Body Reinforcent]
Cost: 10 BP
Effect: Temporarily boosts STR, AGL, and VIT by 10% for 10 seconds.
Cooldown: 30 seconds
Status: Active Skill
Leon selected this Mortal Grade skill—a simple but effective Combat Enhancent Technique that raised physical sharpness during battle. 10 Points gone.
With the remaining 20 Points, he poured them into stats:
5 STR
5 AGL
5 VIT
5 DEF
[System Interference Complete.]
[New Status:]
[ Na: Leon Moonwalker
Age: 30
Cultivation: Mortel
Race: Human
Talent: Average
Level: 7
HP: 100/100
STR:21/100
AGL: 20/100
VIT: 23/100
STM: 27/100
INT: 59/100
DEF: 25/100
Blank Points: 30]
[Skill: Touch of Charm, Eye of Judge.]
[Combat skill: Body Reinforcent]
[Harem mbers: Rias Moonwalker]
Leon exhaled deeply, satisfaction softening his expression.
He turned his gaze to Rias, still sleeping beside him. Her delicate breathing, the curve of her waist, the glow of morning sunlight spilling across her skin—it all made him smile.
"She's... breathtaking."
Quietly, he slipped back into bed and pulled her into his arms. She murmured softly in her sleep, her body curling instinctively against his chest.
Outside, the sun was already high—but today, he made a different decision of just rest and pampered her. He closed his eyes and let himself drift away with her.
They woke late in the evening, tangled in warmth and soft sighs. Dinner was brought to their room again, and they ate while stealing glances and teasing smiles.
But hunger lingered—not for food.
Later, the sheets beca their battlefield once more. Their bodies collided in passion, their voices muffled by lips and skin. The night passed in waves of moans and whispers, until exhaustion finally claid them both.
Wrapped in each other's embrace, they surrendered to peaceful slumber beneath the stars.
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