Typical...

Just as the goddess's words faded into the purple haze, Xavier felt something.

A pull.

A weightless drift.

And then…

[You have been transmigrated to the world of Velmora...]

[Initializing Host Integration…]

[System Synchronization in Progress...]

[Loading Interface — 97%… 98%… 100%]

[Synchronization complete.]

[Welcome, Xavier. Your Harem Points System has been successfully bound to your soul.]

[Starter Pack Granted.]

[Opening Starter Pack...]

[You have obtained 3 Initial Skills:]

A rush of heat pulsed through Xavier's core. His head buzzed. Not painfully—but like his brain was expanding. Filling. New memories. New instincts. A strange hunger awakening...

Skill Unlocked: [Incubus Lust]

[Type: Passive ]

[Description:]

[An ancient trait of the Incubi race, this skill awakens the primal charm within. Your allure intensifies as your lust increases, creating a feedback loop of temptation and power.]

[Effects:]

[– Amplifies physical attractiveness based on arousal.]

[– Releases subconscious pheromones that affect nearby targets, increasing desire and emotional pull.]

[– Boosts stamina and energy regeneration during intimate acts.]

[Side Effects:]

[– Increased susceptibility to distraction and impulsive behavior.]

[– Prolonged exposure to high lust may lead to addiction or emotional instability.]

[– Lust levels influence your charisma—but can cloud judgment.]

Xavier blinked, his breath hitched as his skin tingled with a strange magnetism. Like his very presence was being rewritten...

And then—

Skill Unlocked: [Photographic Memory]

[Type: Active / Mental]

[Description:]

[A mental ability allowing the user to permanently record any moment—emotionally, visually, aurally, and physically. Every saved memory becomes a scene that can be replayed with vivid, almost divine clarity.]

[Effects:]

[– Perfect recall of chosen experiences (including sexual, emotional, or combat moments).]

[– Enables duplication of techniques, reading of body language, and dissecting emotional subtleties.]

[– Helps in analyzing expressions, timing, and strategic insights.]

[Side Effects:]

[– May cause obsession with specific memories.]

[– Overuse can detach the user from reality.]

[– May unconsciously trigger emotional replays during vulnerable states.]

Xavier smirked. "That's useful... Really useful."

He didn't even need to guess what the third would be. The moment it activated, he felt it.

Every muscle. Every breath. Every micro-twitch. Suddenly his entire body was his to command like a master pianist over his instrument.

Skill Unlocked: [God-Level Control]

[Type: Passive / Mastery]

[Description:]

[Grants absolute, conscious control over the physical body—down to individual muscle fibers, nerves, hormonal triggers, and micro-movements. The user can manually command functions that are normally subconscious.]

[Effects:]

[– Ultra-precise bodily control (e.g., heartbeat, ejaculation, reflex delay, hormone balance).]

[– Sharpened sexual endurance and resistance to involuntary reaction.]

[– Ability to perform extreme feats (e.g., pain redirection, temporary muscle reinforcement, faking death, halting bleeding).]

[Side Effects:]

[– Significantly heightened libido and sensitivity, especially in erogenous zones.]

[– Strong risk of spontaneous arousal under stress or stimulation.]

[– Requires immense mental discipline to avoid loss of focus.]

"Shit…" Xavier whispered, adjusting his posture as a wave of heat surged toward his groin. The system wasn't playing games—he could feel every vein, every spark. The temptation to test it all right now was high.

He steadied his breathing, calming his heart, then chuckled.

"So this is what it means to start strong…" He sighed. His starter pack was weak but with the ability of the system, he should be able to get powerful with the skills of women he'll fuck really soon

Moments later, the soft, sensual voice of the Goddess of Lust echoed gently in his mind, like a warm breath against his ear...

'This should be enough for now, Xavier, my love... Just remember—this world is your playground. Every woman in it belongs to you... you just have to claim them.'

Xavier smiled, speechless.

This was it. The dream of every degenerate otaku, gamer, and hentai lover rolled into one perfect reality. He'd died and actually won the jackpot.

But then he narrowed his gaze slightly, a question lingering in his heart. One he felt compelled to ask.

'I have a question for you…'

Her voice hummed back with light-hearted teasing, sweet as dripping nectar.

'You can ask anything, my love... Anything for you~'

'What's your name?'

A soft giggle tickled his ears, followed by her voice—smooth, silky, and tinged with playful shyness.

'As I told you... I've only just been born into existence. I don't really have a name yet. But based on my research into Lust for the past 50 years... I figured most men from Earth might like the name "Lily." It's cute, soft, feminine... and just a little bit naughty. What do you think?'

Xavier chuckled. "That's a really cute name…"

'Fufufu~ I'm glad you think so.'

Her giggle echoed again—light, melodic. Xavier couldn't help but imagine the scene—Lily blushing faintly, her lips curled into a flirty smile, hands on her cheeks as she giggled like a shy schoolgirl. Only, her body was that of a full-bodied, voluptuous goddess. The image in his mind was vivid, intoxicating… and sexy as hell.

While he was surprised she said she was 50 years—older than him—it didn't rhyme with her words that it hadn't been long since she'd been born. If 50 years ago isn't long, he can't imagine what age would be considered long in her eyes... He didn't put much thought to it though—who doesn't like them mature?

She was perfect. The perfect virgin Milf goddess.

'Too bad I'll have to rack up a mountain of Harem Points just to meet her again…' he thought, almost bitterly.

But his smile returned.

'When I do… there'll be no mercy.'

'Cough cough~' she playfully chimed in, feigning innocence. 'Don't worry, I'll be a good girl. I promise not to interrupt while you… do your stuff. I know how annoying that can be.'

That unexpected bit of thoughtfulness caught Xavier off guard. His heart warmed slightly.

'Quite the understanding girlfriend… Wife, I mean—'

'Mmm~ our bond is closer than that of a wife or girlfriend,' she whispered, voice now softer, almost reverent. 'I think… soulmates might be the perfect word.'

He paused.

He wanted to tell her that back on Earth, a wife is supposed to be a soulmate… but he stopped himself.

That moment lingered in silence, wrapped in something intimate, quiet.

And then… Lily went silent.

Leaving him alone.

---

Xavier finally had the chance to take in his surroundings.

He was standing in a small, sparsely decorated room—bare stone walls, a wooden floor, and a plain bed beside him. It had a rough, medieval feel.

He looked at the wall and sighed.

"Typical…"

Then, without warning—

The memories hit him.

A flood of raw information surged into his mind—heavy, fast, consuming.

He staggered slightly, gripping the edge of the bed as someone else's memories became his.