Punishing Althea {Points Skyrocketing 1}

I slipped out of the competition grounds unnoticed.

Well—mostly unnoticed.

No one gave me a second glance. Not the professors, not the students, not the guards. Just a bloodied, limping joke of a student. A familiar face used to being overlooked. I was the school's designated trash. The idea that I could've stolen the top prizes during the chaos? Laughable.

Except to one person.

Clara.

She saw me.

I knew it. Her golden eyes had locked on to me during the blackout. She had watched, observed, but said nothing. Why? I wasn't sure.

Maybe she was curious. Maybe she hadn't decided what to do with what she knew. But I was grateful for her silence—for now.

Right now, I was focused on surviving. Althea, nestled back within me, was slowly healing my battered body as I jogged through the dim streets. My ribs ached with every step, my face still throbbed from her punches, and the faint copper taste of blood lingered on my tongue.

I held a torn piece of paper in my hand—an note that she gave me for us too meet up.

Behind a hotel, I read again. Close to the school. Why there?

I sighed, pocketing the note.

No answers. Just more questions.

As I reached the front of my apartment building, the familiar worn-down façade greeted me like a tired friend. The stairwell creaked beneath my steps. The lock on my door barely held together.

The moment I stepped inside, the exhaustion hit me all at once. I collapsed onto the floor, gasping.

Althea's cold presence loomed behind me. Her energy seeped into my body, knitting torn muscles, soothing bruised bones. Despite the healing, she scoffed.

"Pathetic," she muttered.

"You keep saying that," I grumbled, rolling onto my back.

Ignoring her comment, I reached into my spatial ring and pulled out the stolen necklace. The B-ranked item shimmered with faint silver runes, etched in ancient script. I slipped it around my neck.

Immediately, I felt the effects.

A surge of clarity.

My limbs felt lighter. My senses sharpened. The subtle boost of 20% across all attributes wasn't earth-shattering, but it made a difference—especially at the G-rank level.

"This is going to help... a lot," I whispered.

I glanced at the enhancement potion. It was a one-use item, so I set it aside. It would be wasted if used too early.

As Althea finished healing the last of my bruises, I turned toward her.

She stood at the edge of the room, arms crossed, glaring out the window with icy disdain. Her crimson eyes burned like embers against the pale moonlight. Her figure, clothed in a sleek, White gown, radiated divinity even in this dingy apartment.

I smirked.

Then, without warning, I pushed her onto the bed.

She didn't resist. In fact, she had already anticipated it. Her expression twisted—not with fear—but disgust.

She looked away. "Is this your idea of revenge.?"

I restricted her using the system's bindings—again.

Her limbs tensed, but she didn't struggle. She knew it was pointless.

I chuckled, straddling the edge of the bed as I leaned in close, not touching her—just watching the storm flicker behind her crimson gaze.

"You know," I said casually, "it actually hurt when you punched me. In the face. Was that personal?"

Althea's eyes narrowed. "Yes."

Her tone was flat, but the venom behind it was undeniable and her face Blank.

Smiling with a Cold Scoff "you need to be Punished" as i say that i started touching her nipple.

Within just minutes her expressionless Face became Flushed as she grips The Sheet of The Bed her Nipples Hardening.

And the system sounded.

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it sound very satisfying then i licked her nipple making her grip the Bed tighter glaring at me.

Thought i couldn't careless in her Glare i was already used too it as The System sounded 3x already.

i stopped then open her Legs it was already Wet i tease it first poking it within her fabric underwears "Hmmm~ Loving this too Much aren't we?" as i suddenly Licked it looking up.

She suppressed a Moan and want too Retort but all Althea could Spoke was a Moan "Nnngh~!" her voice and The system was Enough pleasure for me.

Though as she was about too reach her peak she got ready gripping the sheets Tighter but i stopped.

This time Althea was truly frustrated as a Goddess shouldn't this Mortal Worship her?

Even she is restricted she is still a Goddess that have her Pride Althea already know want he want too do.

She Sighed trying too composed herself but everytime When his Doing this she was helpless The Ache between her Legs.

This time is just Really too much Her flushed face was extremely beautiful as her hair covered her eyes

But i could see her cheeks Flushed extremely red wanting a Release.