Chapter 89: Level-Ups, Stats, and Items
Chapter 89: Level-Ups, Stats, and Items
“Haaah, haaah,” Beatrice breathed hard as laid on her bed, basking in the afterglow of her magnificent orgasm. Her glistening, cum-stained breasts rose up and down with each heavy breath.
Beatrice wiped away the sweat and cum off her forehead and raised her head a little to look at Tabitha at her feet.
“Ghee~heee~,” Tabitha uttered satisfied sounds as she laid powerless at the succubus’s feet with that same happy grin she had when she climaxed. Every couple of seconds her whole body twitched which caused her cunt to eject another weak spurt of translucent pussy juice.
It was clear to Beatrice that Tabitha would need some time to recover from such euphoria-inducing sex, and right now the masochist needed to simply rest.
Beatrice herself had no desire to move from where she was after such wonderful morning sex, even though a new day had begun and she knew she had a lot to do.
Might as well look through my stats, Beatrice thought of a way to spend the resting time productively as she recalled a level-up notification flash through her mind as she climaxed. In her mind's eye Beatrice brought up her main information tab and her eyes went wide for a moment.
Information | |
Name | Beatrice |
Age |
18 |
Class | Succubus |
Level | 10 (7%) |
Health Points | 300/300 (+0.56/sec) |
Arousal Points | 5.4/135 (+0.01/sec) |
Stamina Points | 110/110 (+0.28/sec) |
Physical Attack | 11 |
Physical Defense | 12 |
Magic Attack | 12 |
Magic Defense | 16 |
Speed | 6 |
Level 10!? Beatrice gasped. Wasn’t I just level 7 yesterday?
The succubus tried to recall what could have caused such a rapid increase in levels and that’s when it struck her. Through a fog, Beatrice vaguely recalled her last night’s depravities with Tabitha when they both found it difficult to sleep. The succubus tried to remember if she saw notifications for a level up, but Beatrice’s mind was so far gone by the time she climaxed that she could remember little else other than pure ecstasy as she filled every hole the mage had.
Three level-ups, huh? Beatrice still could only barely believe it. She had leveled up during sex before, of course. In fact, it was currently her main way of leveling up, besides that one time in the Shadow Woods when she practically single-handedly dealt with the band of ruffians, with a little help from Tabitha’s sexual distractions. However, it usually took more than one sexual encounter to gain a level up. And even if she had just enough experience to level up after another one more orgasm, it hardly explained the second level up, not to mention the third.
How many times did I cum this morning while I was sleeping? Beatrice wondered again as it looked like her Arousal System brought new meaning to the term ‘wet dreams’.
Looking through the rest of her stats, Beatrice appreciated that her Arousal Point maximum increased without increasing the regeneration rate. After doing some quick math in her head, Beatrice counted that it now took well over three hours for her Arousal Points to max out. Two hundred and twenty-five minutes to be precise. Which wasn’t all that much, to be honest, but still a lot better than the half hour that she started with.
Beatrice had no intention of ceasing her sexual exploration of this world but being less at the mercy of the system certainly helped. Otherwise, the succubus risked finding herself hopelessly aroused in the middle of a life and death fight. Now Beatrice could also begin exploring her combat options, which she has no chance of avoiding in this dark and twisted world.
A hundred and ten Points in Stamina also helped. The succubus’s Stamina Points kept increasing at a steady pace of ten Points per level and it broadened her capabilities in both sex and combat. And especially if the opportunity arose for sex during combat.
The value of her other stats was less transparent. Sure, Beatrice managed to dispose of the four ruffians, but chances were that they were utterly weak and provided no valuable metric for how powerful Beatrice actually was. And the items Beatrice had in her possession did little to increase her combat capabilities.
Item: Choker of a Phyx Item Class: Rare Health Points: +10 Physical Defense: +3 Magic Defense: +6 Effects: Bleed resistance +80% |
Item: Pretty Lace Bra Item Class: Uncommon Health Points: +5 Physical Defense: +1 Magic Defense: +1 Effects: Persuasive Set (2/2) - Persuasion +15% |
Item: Pretty Lace Panties Item Class: Uncommon Health Points: +5 Physical Defense: +1 Magic Defense: +1 Effects: Persuasive Set (2/2) - Persuasion +15% |
Item: Damaged Generic Grey Cloak Item Class: Common Physical Defense: +2 Effects: While covered up, lowers Speed by 1 Point. |
Beatrice sighed as she looked through the pitiful statistics of her items. In her past life, one of her friends was an MMO addict. Beatrice recalled looking at the gigantic tabs with walls of text and numbers for some of the best items that her friend spent months acquiring. Compared to those video game items, these looked pathetic.
Other than the Bleed Resistance and possibly Persuasion stat (which at 15% was next to impossible to test out anyway), her items were nothing to write home about and needed a replacement at the first opportunity.