Chapter 270 - Exotic Escort (1/2)

[Name: Nik Faran

Age: 20

Affiliation: None

Bloodline: ??? (Yet to be named.)

Talent: Exotic Escort

STR: 15--> 17

AGL: 15--> 19

VIT: 17--> 18

ENG: 26

CHM: 10

LUK: 2]

Finally clean, Nik commenced the stretching exercise that allowed him to get used to the burst of his physical stats. He wasn't feeling as hungry or as tired as before, but the minuscule and gradual shift of energy towards his cock made Nik realize that his evolution just wasn't completed.

The sun hadn't risen yet and the girls were still sleeping. Nik didn't sleep. Oddly, while he should be feeling panic and depressed by all the creamy pies he served to the girls that may lead to unwanted pregnancy, whenever Nik recalled that particular distinct image of himself smashing the face of that old bitch in his past and forgotten memories, he felt relief and calm spreading into his body.

There was no doubt that his future 'endeavors' may pose such a risk. But now, at least, Nik was willing to take those risks... at least, until he finds a skill with the same effect as [Baby Hater].

The changes in his physique were quite obvious to him, too. Even the basic difference in the length of his arms or the width of his waist could prove essential in the daily instances of his life and such differences bade more consequential ramifications in a battle if such an issue is not addressed as soon as possible. With the help of his newly acquired skill— [Battle Arts].

But if this particular skill that could infuse the muscle memory of the textbook martial arts and other skills could be classified as unreasonably destructive to one's nature in the ways of inflation of ego and laziness, the dialog box floating in front of Nik from the moment he took his next pure maiden— Nezuko— made him realize that the 'madness' in his life had just begun.

[Exotic Escort Initiated. List of obtainable talents, skills, strength, wisdom, etc, obtainable by host compiled. Please select.

Nezuko—

Talent: Balance

Strength: 1 Point

Agility: —

Vitality: 3 Points

Energy: —

Charm: —

Luck: —

Skills: Blood Art— Blood Purification

Element: Fire]

If previously, his ability to gain access to others' affinities was purely random, the true ability of his [Talent] was far more potent than he had realized previously. As Nik continued to stretch his body and pressurize his body parts to quickly adapt to the changes in his stats while his [Battle Arts] made its work around filling his body with pure physical information in the form of muscle memory, Nik decided to finally humor the thought of starting with things he would have inadvertently gained from Nezuko had he not mysteriously exposed to the truths of his [Talent].

[Balance: A skill known to stabilize. It can stabilize the mind, spirit, physique, energy and even the soul. The true effect of this skill is only uncovered when two or more concepts are stabilized by the hosts of this particular talent.]

[Blood Art— Blood Purification: To purify means to cleanse. One can use his or her blood to cleanse beings in myriad ways. Using the same concept on unrequired pollutants such as cancerous microorganisms, poisonous elements, etc, is not unheard of.]

”Yeah... I am going to be way in over my head in the next couple of years...”

Nik mumbled as his eyes almost bulged out when faced with the things he needs to choose from the collection his [Talent] allowed him access to. And honestly, the news left a certain trace of distaste within his mouth.

While he sought after answers regarding the true mechanism of his [Talent], now Nik truly wished he didn't know its secret. To him, sex has always been a pleasure. Never did he try to make his intimate contact with his special someone anything other than the enjoyment of lust and pleasure, at least, not after escaping his life as an allegedly arrogant whore.

No.

And now faced with the tough decision that might change his outlook on how to gaze view his future relationships— pleasure or business— he couldn't make the decision.

”Ugh.”

Nik groaned in displeasure.

”You look like a kid on the verge of making a wrong decision. Want to unload whatever's troubling you?”

The only person who could track Nik in the middle of the forest in such a time could only be another troubled soul. Alas, Nik remained unfortunate enough to meet a troubled man-succubus. Standing up from his stance, Nik turned around and observed Ray in an uncharacteristic Silver onesie.

”Don't look at me like that... I am too tired to appear with glamor and mockery.”

With an obvious look of exhaustion on his face, Ray let out a deep sigh and leaned on the bark of the nearest tree.

”And yet, here you are.” Nik jested with a straight face.

”There's nothing wrong with worrying for a friend.” Ray admitted, ”I have never explained my occupation in my homeworld, right?”

”I never thought there is any need to.” Nik frowned.

”Let me explain... I have a selfish request.” Ray smile wearily, ”In my homeworld, we have a term— Doctor-Patient Confidentiality. Are you aware of it?”

Nik sat on the cold ground, his enhanced physique didn't go unnoticed by Ray.