Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 421

Chapter 421: Orgy Rewards

The spray of the shower was a cascade of liquid crystal, beading on a physique that belonged on a Renaissance fresco. I stood under the torrent, water sluicing over the godly architecture of MY body.

Every muscle group was defined with impossible perfection—the eight-pack abdomen that looked like carved marble, the powerful V-taper leading to thighs that could crack stone.

There was no fat, only sheer, functional power honed to an aesthetic ideal.

My current gym session hadn’t been about building. What was there left to build? Instead, I’d focused for a solid ninety minutes on the holy grail of peak physicality: mobility and flexibility.

Deep, held stretches that made my tendons sing, complex yoga-like poses that tested the very limits of my kinematic chain. With each movement, I’d felt not a strain, but a subtle unlocking, as if my body was simply remembering a greater range of motion it had always possessed.

Weights could come later, a maintenance task, not a construction project.

I wasn’t here to build anymore—I was here for mobility, flexibility, the shit that kept a god’s body functioning like the machine it was. Weight training could wait. Right now, I just needed to keep this temple in perfect condition.

I turned off the water, grabbed a towel, and headed to the gym closet to find something to wear.

He toweled off in the gym’s lavish closet, the soft Egyptian cotton moving over skin that felt more like silk-covered steel. As he reached for a fresh set of clothes, he decided it was time to collect.

"System," he said aloud, his voice echoing slightly in the tiled room. "The rewards, please."

A chime, crisp and clear, resonated in his mind.

[Ding! Hidden mission accomplished!]

[Mission: Have an orgy of Ten or more. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Description: In his wake to be the Sex God, High Pope of the Liberation Church, he’s bound to hold orgies of hundreds, but how can he satisfy hundreds at once when he can’t satisfy ten!

Status: Completed.

Rewards: 200,000SP...]

"WHAT?!"

The exclamation was torn from him, not in anger but in sheer disbelief. Two hundred thousand SP? That was double the reward for saving Charlotte’s life and company. A cold, cynical thought surfaced.

Did that mean an orgy was more significant than a rescue mission? Than pulling a woman back from the edge of despair and giving her a future?

What kind of asshole system values group sex over—

[No, Master,]Taboo’s voice interjected smoothly. [The orgy itself isn’t more significant than Charlotte’s life. Remember the mystery box attached to her mission? The true value of that reward is still unknown. The SP here is simply a quantitative measure of the... scale of your accomplishment.]

I paused, towel around my waist. "Right. Shit. Okay, fair point."

The Charlotte mission had layers I hadn’t even unwrapped yet. Made sense the rewards would be staggered. Still, 200k for one night of work? I wasn’t complaining.

The interface shimmered in his vision. [One with Abilities!

Description: Master finds it almost useless to manually activate some abilities, often neglecting them. This upgrade integrates your abilities with your subconscious. A mere subconscious need will trigger the appropriate ability automatically.

Example: In a taboo setting (e.g., with your mother or mother-in-law), if your subconscious desires it, i.e. ’Touch of Taboo’ may activate without a conscious command. Your touch becomes a pure reflection of your intent.]

[Note: You maintain ultimate control. You can define settings where abilities are inactive, or choose to refuse the upgrade entirely, in which case the system will destroy it.]

I didn’t want my abilities pushing women into things prematurely. Most of the women I’d encountered wanted to fuck me on day one anyway—Madison, Isabella, the Miami crew. I didn’t need supernatural assistance for that. The abilities I did use during sex—like Touch of Ecstasy which could call Touch or Magical Touch—enhanced pleasure they were already feeling. That was different.

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