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Chapter 18
【Reward: Randomly draw a piece of equipment imbued with the concept of “Transformation”】
【New destiny footage detected, corruption quest loading…】
【Name: Witch, It Really Controls You】
【Stage: Current Spacetime】
【Plot: Ayachi Nene‘s wish is to gather all the Heart Fragments and cast a magic spell to travel back to a critical node in the past, making her parents’ divorce never happen, and living happily with her family】
【Note: Time travel is extremely unpredictable; she will temporarily “disappear” from the current spacetime, and the ripple effect of the modified world line will gradually spread, plunging the current world into an unpredictable and chaotic future】
【Objective: The Destiny Master is requested to choose to date her, make her shy, steal her first kiss, corrupt her, and make her sink into this world and completely give up her wish】
【Reward: Succubus Constitution awakens to the 2nd constellation; time-stop ability unlocks advanced passive “Destiny Veto”; 【Shadow Projection】 gains enhancement, shuttle times increased; one of the Destiny Master’s existing permanent items will receive a random extensible enhancement】
Mo Chen‘s chopsticks paused slightly.
Transformation equipment? It sounds completely out of a different league compared to the previous “Artifacts”. However, the more crucial part is the new quest.
This reward specification is simply not on the same level as the previous quests.
Ayachi Nene gently put down her bowl and chopsticks and raised her eyes. “Thank you for the meal.”
Mo Chen nodded. “You’re welcome.”
A brief silence lingered between the two of them.
Ayachi Nene lowered her head slightly, her fingertips unconsciously tracing lightly across the tabletop, before finally speaking. “Regarding that matter, I might need to consult someone first—the person who made me a witch.”
She paused, her voice slightly softer than before. “Do you have time tomorrow after school?”
“No problem.” Mo Chen answered crisply.
“Mo Chen, the bathwater is ready. Do you want to wash up first?”
Marina‘s voice came from the direction of the bathroom.
“I’ll clear the dishes first,” Mo Chen turned his head to acknowledge, then said to Ayachi Nene,
“Just look for Marina later; she will help arrange a room for you to rest.”
“Thank you.” Ayachi Nene said softly.
Mo Chen neatly stacked the bowls and dishes and walked toward the kitchen.
As for Ayachi Nene‘s matters, there was no need to rush at the moment.
Her “Heart Fragments” needed to be recollected from scratch, and the quest had no explicit time limit. Mo Chen had plenty of time and resources to slowly wear her down.
If worst came to worst, he could just take advantage of her inattention to “eat up” a few more bottles of her fragments.
The urgent priority was to first try out what he could draw from the equipment with the “Transformation” concept.
Chapter 38: Hurry Up and Get In
Around eight o’clock in the evening, Mo Chen walked up to the door of a bedroom.
Although he didn’t often stay here overnight, Marina had still tidied up this room for him.
He pushed the door open and stepped inside; the interior was much more spacious than expected.
Against the clean off-white walls, a brand-new desk was placed by the window, with a chair neatly tucked underneath it.
In the center of the room, there was an astonishingly large double bed. The dark gray sheets were laid out smooth and wrinkle-free, and a fluffy down duvet was folded at the foot of the bed.
Mo Chen walked over to the bedside and stretched lazily, his bones making a series of light, crisp popping sounds with the movement.
He fell backward along the momentum, sinking his entire body into the large, soft mattress, and let out a sigh of relief.
【Randomly draw a piece of equipment imbued with the concept of “Transformation”】
【Drawing…】
A slight sense of restriction suddenly came from his right wrist.
He raised his arm to see that a simple red mechanical wristband had somehow appeared on his wrist.
【Obtained: Twin-Tails Combat Suit】
【Effect: Mentally chant “Transform”, and you can temporarily reconstruct your bodily functions, generate a compatible combat suit, gain physical enhancement, and grant the Destiny Master superhuman strength】
…What a name.
Mo Chen stared at the red ring on his wrist, a subtle premonition welling up in his heart.
It seemed he had randomly drawn something incredible.
He rolled out of bed and walked over to the full-length mirror in the corner of the room.
The young man in the mirror was wearing loose loungewear. He raised his right hand, the red ring on his wrist emitting a restrained luster under the light.
“Then—”
He took a deep breath and concentrated his mind. “Henshin.”
In an instant, the mirror surface was swallowed by surging orange-red flames, and the light and shadow distorted violently.
After the scorching light subsided slightly, the figure in the mirror had completely changed.
The first thing that leaped into view was a head of fiery, vibrant dark red long hair.
The strands of hair were tied up high by some kind of mechanical-style hair accessory, styled into two neat and bouncing twin-tails.
The ends of the hair presented an eye-catching gradient color, transitioning from a scorching red to a brilliant golden orange.
His body was wrapped in a bright, eye-catching tight-fitting combat suit based on white.
The fabric at the shoulders and outer thighs was hollowed out, exposing a bit of skin, forming a sharp contrast with the tightly protected torso.
Below the torso was connected a red armored skirt hem, with matching armor tied around the waist.
His hands were gloved in long black gloves, and his lower legs were completely covered by tall red metal combat boots.
Mo Chen stared at the completely unfamiliar figure in the mirror, momentarily speechless.
This is basically women’s clothing, right?!
When the system randomly distributes transformation items, doesn’t it lock the gender?!
He instinctively moved his limbs.
His body seemed to have become petite, more delicate and flexible, seemingly to perfectly fit the lines of this combat suit.
But what was more important—he quickly reached his hand down between his legs.
Fortunately.
Everything that should be there was there, and the size and feel were just as usual.
Mo Chen let out a long, silent sigh of relief, almost harboring the illusion of having survived a catastrophe.
He almost thought he had accidentally strayed into some unspeakable adult novel.
【Twin-Tails Combat Suit】
【Combat Equipment: Compatible equipment can be summoned from the combat suit form at any time, providing basic energy protection】
【Physical Enhancement: Physical fitness has already surpassed that of humans】
【Alluring Appearance: You currently possess an outstanding appearance breathtaking enough to make one gasp. There is no need to fear enemies harming passersby or hostages; your presence on the battlefield will be like the most dazzling lighthouse, prioritized for identification by enemy units and instinctively attracting the vast majority of their firepower and hostility. The enemies’ attacks and action targets will involuntarily tend to concentrate on you】
Alluring Appearance… This sounds like a description of “Charm”, but the effect is clearly “Taunt”, right?
There’s no need to fear enemies harming passersby, so let the enemies all come hit me? Aren’t you afraid they’ll harm me?
An unnamed anger surged from the bottom of Mo Chen‘s heart, and the face in the mirror darkened along with it.
The flames in the mirror slowly faded, and the combat suit receded like a phantom.
He yanked the red wristband off his wrist and clutched it in his hand.
【Note: The Twin-Tails Transformer has completed soul-binding with the Destiny Master and cannot be discarded or destroyed】
Mo Chen‘s teeth clenched so hard they clicked, and raising the wristband, he shouted, “Who wants this piece of junk!!”
He violently threw the wristband onto the floor.
With a muffled “bang”, it bounced up and rolled all the way to the door.
“Dad?”
The bedroom door was pushed open just at that moment, and Aili stood barefoot at the door hugging a pillow.
She was wearing a slightly loose light-colored pajama, and the soft fabric made her figure look somewhat thin.
She hugged the fluffy blue pillow in her arms tightly, almost covering a small half of her face.
Her gaze glanced downward with some surprise, seeing the red wristband that had rolled to her feet.
She bent down to pick it up, her eyes narrowing slightly. “What is this? Dad’s toy?”
Her tone carried her usual teasing. “Dad’s taste is really small-fry, huh. The style looks like something a child would like… But the workmanship is quite exquisite. Don’t want it anymore?”
“If you don’t want it, I’ll take it to sell for some pocket money, okay?”
Seeing that she was really about to stuff the wristband into her pajama pocket, Mo Chen stepped forward in a few strides.
“Give it back to me.”
He reached out and retrieved the red wristband from Aili’s palm.
“This is mine.”
Aili curled her lips, though she didn’t argue further.
“Idiot,” she hugged her pillow, looking over with an expression of disgust.
“At what age are you still playing with toys that only children like.”
Mo Chen didn’t reply, just slipping the wristband back onto his wrist.
Anyway, since he had already drawn it, keeping it would eventually be useful.
“Hiss—”
A sudden chill and wetness were felt on his cheek.
Mo Chen, who had just put on the wristband, was caught off guard and suddenly raised his head. “What are you doing?”
Aili had somehow produced a small purple spray bottle from behind her pillow, pointing it directly at him.
Seeing him look over, Aili sprayed it lightly at her own mouth and nose twice, then raised her chin with a matter-of-fact look. “Of course it’s to ‘get ready to sleep’ together with my favorite idiot.”
She closed the door behind her, walked briskly to the bedside in a few steps, flipped over onto the bed, buried her face in the pillow, leaving only her back facing Mo Chen.
The loose neckline of her pajamas slipped down slightly, revealing a section of fair back neck.
Her golden twin-tails swayed gently at her waist as she swung her legs, and her toes tapped intermittently in the air.
She turned her face sideways, revealing one eye from the edge of the pillow, her gaze mixed with urge and obvious provocation. “You didn’t come looking for me when you came home. Without using this, are you, this beast, really no good anymore?”
As she spoke, she reached out and patted the large expanse of empty bed beside her, drawing out her tone, every word seeming to carry a small hook: “In-com-pet-ent id-iot—why- don’t- you- hur-ry- up- and- get- in?”
Thanks to all book friends for your continuous support! Let me clarify first that this book will try to maintain its original style in the subsequent parts, and all female leads are set to be “pure virgins and fully accepted”.
Actually, there isn’t much to say for the launch speech. I will try to arrange appearances for the female characters mentioned by everyone in the subsequent plot. Not necessarily very soon, and not necessarily all of them, because there are already a bit too many female leads in the current plot, so I need to slow down a bit and arrange things properly.
As for suggestions regarding the plot and any errors or omissions in the text, everyone is welcome to point them out at any time. Although I’m just a failing minor writer, I still hope everyone can give more support.
Chapter 39: Grand Development
“Wait for me.”
Mo Chen said, turning around and walking over to the desk, bending down to take out an unopened box of transparent packaging from the bottom drawer.
That was specially prepared for him by Marina.
Although according to the common sense of the “Underworld”, existences like them wouldn’t easily get pregnant even if filled to the brim like a cream puff.
“Beast Dad, is that necessary?”
Aili turned her face sideways, revealing half of her blush-reddened ear from the pillow, her voice muffled, yet not forgetting to provoke:
“Based on that weak little-fry rod of yours, even if you shoot everything inside, nothing will happen.”
“I just pay more attention to hygiene.” Mo Chen tore open the packaging, his tone ordinary.
“So what…” Aili buried her face deeper into the pillow, her voice suddenly dropping lower, carrying a hint of inexplicable awkwardness,
“Dad, I only belong to you. What do you take me for?”
“You’ll soon find out what it’s used to do.”
Mo Chen chuckled softly, walked back to the bedside, his knees pressing against the mattress.
Her loose pajama pants slowly slipped down, the fabric piling up at the bends of her knees.
Two tender entrances quietly presented themselves under his gaze, slightly contracting due to tension.
Mo Chen aimed at Aili’s little chrysanthemum, steadily probing inward with moderate force.
“Nn!”
Aili’s back arched sharply, and a short, whimpering gasp squeezed out of her throat.
She gripped the pillow tightly, her knuckles turning white, her legs twitching unconsciously, and her insteps tautly straightened.
The twin-tails that had just been swinging triumphantly were now stiff in midair, their ends trembling slightly.
“Idiot.”
Her muffled, nasal protest came from inside the pillow, her voice much weaker than before, yet stubbornly holding onto that provocative trailing tone.
“That place… isn’t used for that kind of thing… You, you got it wrong.”
Mo Chen didn’t pull back. He leaned down close to her ear, his breath gently sweeping across her reddened auricle, his voice lowered: “No, it isn’t.”
As his voice fell, he probed a little deeper gently.
Nn!
Aili’s whole body shuddered violently, the knuckles of her fingers gripping the pillow turning slightly white.
She turned half her face from the bedside, the corners of her eyes wet, her cheeks blush-red beyond description, yet she still struggled to glare at him: “Th-Then you can’t… just come in when you say so.”
Her trailing voice drifted flimsily, the previous bit of momentum long since vanished without a trace.
“And, inside there is very…”
Aili was still complaining intermittently.
“Didn’t I already put it on?”
Mo Chen interrupted her, but his movement didn’t stop, still struggling to push forward.
“Ugh.!” Aili bit her teeth tightly, letting out a muffled groan from the pillow,
“Beast. It can’t… get in here at all. Can you… add some… water? It hurts so much.”
Mo Chen: “Add some water?”
Aili turned her face sideways, glaring at him with wet corners of her eyes: “? Idiot Dad, you wouldn’t really imagine doing it like those drawn in yellow little booklets… forcing it straight in?”
“Th-This…” Mo Chen‘s movements completely froze, suddenly realizing that between his theoretical knowledge and the actual situation, there seemed to exist some pathetic—
“You… didn’t say so just now.”
“Idiot.” Aili buried her face back in, her voice muffled, carrying a hint of grievance,
“For this kind of thing, I didn’t know it would be so uncomfortable.”
“Sorry.”
Mo Chen hurriedly relaxed his strength and quickly pulled out.
Aili’s tightly bound entrance finally managed to relax, slightly gathering.
Ah.!
Before Aili’s body had time to completely relax, her pupils suddenly constricted.
Taking advantage of that brief moment of relaxation, Mo Chen lowered his body and plunged in, utilizing that slightly moistened slickness.
“Wuwu——!!”
Aili’s whole body was taut like a fully drawn bow,
a dark patch blossomed on the sheets, its edges constantly eroding and soaking outward.
Mo Chen tightly clasped her waist, firmly fixing her in place.
Time passed amidst the sound of collisions, and the night view outside the window seemed to deepen by a few shades.
Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, after nearly two hours,
Mo Chen finally slowed his rhythm and slowly withdrew.
Haha, hoo…
Aili lay limply on the messy sheets like an exhausted little puppy, her tongue slightly protruding unconsciously,
her chest heaving violently, able to emit only intermittent, bellows-like gasps.
“Now, let me borrow your water.”
Mo Chen tore open a new condom and put it on, then lowered his body to break in once again right against the wetness below her.
“Wuwu—!!!”
Aili’s waist bounced up sharply, only to be firmly pressed down by him again.
The new round of invasion came so urgently and deeply that it made her collapse almost instantly