Suck Ren dry
Ren was drying his hair with a towel when his door creaked open without a knock.
He turned, blinking once.
"…Lilith?"
There she stood—framed in the hallway lamplight, wrapped in something light, soft, and suspiciously silk.
She didn't speak.
She just stepped inside and closed the door behind her with a gentle click.
The grin on her face said everything.
Ren dropped the towel. "Wait—what are you—?"
She raised a finger to her lips, eyes glowing with predatory sparkle.
Time Skip Activated by Author.
[Details Hidden for the Safety of Wooden Furniture.]
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Dinner Time – Elric Estate Dining Hall
The family sat around the long table, bowls of rice, steaming skewers, and pickled roots lined up in elegant harmony.
Well… almost everyone sat calmly.
Gareth looked irritable. Thorne, the uncle who had just returned earlier that evening, was rubbing his temple. Julian was biting the inside of his cheek, trying not to laugh. Ren looked like a man who had been personally attacked by divine lust. And Lilith?
Lilith looked proud. Radiant. Glowing. Like a smug cat who had just knocked three vases off a shelf and blamed the wind.
Thorne finally sighed. "Can't you at least wait until after dinner?"
Gareth grunted, glaring at his roasted meat. "At this point, I'm considering soundproofing the walls."
Ren coughed into his tea. "I-It's not like that—!"
Julian chimed in innocently, "You sure? It sounded exactly like that."
Lilith stretched lazily in her seat. "Maybe your hearing's just sensitive."
Luca tilted his head. "What are we talking about?"
"Nothing!" Ren and Julian said at the same time.
Thorne added, "Everything, which is also nothing, which is why I need a drink."
His words confused everyone but managed to finish the topic.
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Nightfall – Elric Estate
Lilith lounged in her room, brushing out her hair as moonlight poured in through the window. Her gaze drifted to the system window hovering in her mind.
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Stat Drain
Results: +3 Strength, +2 Agility, +3 Stamina
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Not bad for a warm-up.
But Lilith wasn't satisfied.
"One time isn't enough," she whispered to herself. "I better squeeze out as much as I can before morning."
She slipped out of her room with the silence of a rogue.
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Ren's Room – Round Two
Ren had barely settled into bed when his door creaked again.
"…Please be a ghost or even a B rank monster." he muttered.
But no—there she was. Again. Pink hair tied back. Silk robe fluttering slightly. Eyes glowing like a succubus queen on a midnight mission.
He sat up. "Are you taking revenge on me for objecting to your solo plan?"
Lilith didn't answer.
She just stepped in, closing the door behind her.
Then, she activated her Arousal Field Lv.2.
Ren's pupils dilated like a startled rabbit.
"Gods," he mumbled.
"You're not wrong," Lilith purred.
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Somewhere across the estate—
Thorne turned over in bed. "Why is the floor trembling?"
Gareth groaned into his pillow. "I'm moving to the barn."
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The sun had barely cleared the horizon when Lilith tiptoed out of Ren's room—glowing, humming, and very much satisfied.
Ren, meanwhile, lay tangled in his sheets like a war casualty. He stared at the ceiling with the eyes of a man who had seen too much… and given even more.
"I think… I saw my soul leave once," he mumbled into his pillow.
Lilith entered the bath and took a look at her stats because she worked really hard last night.
But before she could see the stats, tons of notification popped up.
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[Skill Sync was activated]
Strength: +6
Spee: +7
Agility: +3
Stamina: +8
Mana: +5
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XP + 100 (for going three rounds in onenight)
Level up Lv3→Lv4
Current XP (380/400)
SP +10
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Skill upgraded:
•Arousal Field Lv.3 (Can now affect males of all species)
•Sensual Resonance Lv.2 (Increse intercourse sensation & satisfaction. Increase stamina of both party)
•Battle Instinct Lv.2 [Synced skills can upgrade if mated multiple times with the person it was gained from.]
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Damn there are so many updates and notifications. Open the stats window right NOW.
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📜 [STATUS WINDOW]
[Name: Lilith Elric]
[Age: 18]
[Class: Immortal Slut]
[Titles: Bunny Slayer]
[Level: 4]
[XP: 380 / 400]
[SP: 10]
[Immortality Countdown: 6d 20h 12m]
[Strength: 31] [Speed: 30]
[Agility: 28] [Stamina: 47]
[Mana: 25] [Charm: 87 ]
[Libido: Stabilized]
System Skills:
Skill Sync (Passive)
Stat Drain (Passive)
Arousal Field Lv.3
➤ Affects all male species. No resistance under 30 charm difference.
Sensual Resonance Lv.2
➤ Increases physical sensitivity, pleasure, and partner stamina.
Persistence of the Weak Lv.2
➤ Boosts stamina recovery and pain resistance while injured or outmatched.
Synced Skills
Charisma Lv.1
Battle Instinct Lv.2
➤ Now grants enhanced spatial awareness in multi-enemy combat.
➤ Grants dodge boost after successful parry or strike.
Absorbed Skills
Ice Bullets Lv.1
Fire Spark Lv.1
➤ Launches a quick burst of fire at short-medium range. Fast cast, low cost.
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Lilith's eyes start sparkling and feels like jumping in joy. But she did not, so she doesnt slip in the bathroom.
Heck yeah! I'm already unstoppable. Duster Hollow or whatever, I'm going to crush you.
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After a long hot bath and a triumphant twirl in front of her mirror, Lilith got dressed in her fluffy battle coat combo. She was refreshed, polished, and mentally preparing for the biggest test of her adventurer life—soloing Duskwither Hollow.
But first… breakfast.
Elric Estate – Dining Hall
The table was already set with fresh bread, eggs, smoked sausage, and a pot of jam-infused tea. Gareth sat at the head, looking like a man who hadn't slept in forty-eight hours. Thorne beside him wore the same haunted expression. Julian sipped his tea with a smirk he was doing an awful job of hiding.
Ren walked in five minutes later. Slumped. Hollow-eyed. Visibly limping.
Then came Lilith—radiant, glowing, practically skipping.
"Good morning!" she sang.
Luca blinked and looked up from his toast. "Big sis, I heard your voice a few times last night. Were you exercising with Ren?"
Ren nearly choked on air.
Julian burst into coughing.
Lilith paused with a jam spoon mid-air.
Don't laugh… Don't laugh…
Gareth, ever the opportunist, sighed and said flatly, "Yes, Lilith. You shouldn't exercise so loudly at night. Some of us are light sleepers."
He sipped his tea like a man sentencing someone to death.
"I do hope the TRB assigns you a personal quarter soon," he added, eyes narrowed. "For the sake of peace and soundproofing."
Lilith smirked. "Are you sure it's not jealousy, Father?"
Thorne groaned. "Please… just… lower the volume if you must train him again."
Ren slumped into his chair like a dying hero. "I am… not a training dummy…"
Julian whispered behind his cup, "Could've fooled me."
Lilith took a bite of her toast, absolutely delighted.
Best breakfast ever.
But soon, the real challenge awaited—Duskwither Hollow, her first true solo raid.
She reached down to double-check her gear: enchanted daggers, fire spell stone, three mana maps, healing potions, and the faint glow of the system humming with the promise of Lone Heart Lv.3.
Today, I go solo. And I go epic.
"Alright, Ren. Let's go! Dungeon time!"
Ren didn't respond immediately. He stared at her like a man called back to war just after returning home.
"Already…?" he croaked.
She grabbed his wrist and pulled him to his feet. "C'mon, dungeon daddy. We've got monsters to slay and epic quests to fulfill."
Ren let out a broken sigh. "I'm not even sure I'm physically able to walk."
"Then crawl."
On the Road – 2 Hours Later
The road to Duskwither Hollow was less traveled than Glowrock's. The trees were thinner, the wind sharper. The skies hung low with slate-gray clouds, casting the whole path in moody tones.
Ren slumped in the carriage seat like a retired warhorse. Lilith, by contrast, was practically bouncing.
"So," she grinned, "how are you feeling after last night? Are you happy to have a nice little sis like me?"
"I'm completely drained," he mumbled.
"Oh? But with your stamina stat you should be fine, no?"
He gave her a long, slow side glance. "You're evil."
Lilith smirked. "I'm ambitious little girl."
Duskwither Hollow – Dungeon Entrance
The carriage rolled to a halt in front of a wide, cracked stone arch. Duskwither Hollow's entrance was darker than Glowrock's, the air cooler, and the magic in the air felt heavier. Vines curled along the stone, and strange glyphs glowed faintly along the base.
A lone guild guard stood nearby, yawning until he noticed them approach.
Ren and Lilith both flashed their adventurer badges. The man gave a short nod.
"Solo run?" he asked, surprised.
"She's trying for solo clearance," Ren replied hoarsely. "Just watch the time."
The guard looked Lilith over. "You sure? This place's no cakewalk. Many newbie come here to prove they are strong."
Lilith drew her twin daggers with a casual twirl. "I'm not here for cake. I'm here to solo."
The guard raised his brows, impressed. "Alright then. Good luck."
Ren stepped forward and pointed to the faded timer rune on the stone.
"You've got five hours," he said, regaining some strength in his voice. "If you're not out by then, I'm coming in after you."
Lilith nodded, serious now.
"Understood."
Ren looked her over. Her gear was tight, her eyes were sharp, her stance confident.
Then he smirked. "Don't die in the first room."
She smirked back. "You'll miss me too much."
She stepped forward.
The runes around the dungeon's threshold pulsed, sensing her presence. As she crossed the archway, a ripple of mana shimmered through her body—confirmation that the timer had started.
Behind her, Ren crossed his arms and leaned against a rock.
"She's either going to make record… or make a mess."
Lilith took one deep breath and entered the darkness of Duskwither Hollow.
The stone corridor ahead glowed faintly with embedded moss. The air was still. Cold. And something about it made her skin tingle.
Let's begin the solo raid. Lone Heart, here I come.
Continued...
[Hello readers. I did not update for two days. I was confused, which way to go after tribute registration. It's my first novel, so I'm not experienced to manage transition points. Hope you will support me and help both me and my novel grow.]