Zyphera's POV
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Class Name: Eros Dominus
(Translation: Master of Desire)
A forbidden Incubus-class forged from primeval lust and human ambition. It turns desire into power, affection into weapons, and pleasure into dominion.
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Class Tier: Mythic (Hidden Class)
This class is locked behind a unique evolution path that requires mastering both manipulation and genuine emotional resonance — meaning Zyphera cannot simply "fake" love forever; he must blend dominance with intimate connection.
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Requirements to Unlock:
Possess Incubus Talent (or Lustful Affinity ≥ 100%)
Must have the skill, Lust Devour.
Mental Solitude must be ≥ §§
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Base Perks Upon Unlock:
Aura of Allure (Passive)
Enemies and allies within a 15-meter radius experience increased emotional sensitivity. Women with attraction levels toward you gain +5 attraction every time they fight beside you or share intimate time with you.
Carnal Insight (Passive)
You can perceive the desires, weaknesses, and inner lusts of anyone you interact with for more than 5 minutes. Useful for both manipulation and seduction.
Dominant Will (Active)
Once per day, you can temporarily override someone's mental resistance, forcing them to obey a single lust-tinged command. Has no effect on those with zero attraction.
Devour Emotion (Passive)
Gains experience from increasing someone's attraction toward you. More affection = more power. Killing a monster grants 0.01% EXP. Increasing a woman's attraction by 1 point grants 1 Lvl.
Desire Conversion (Passive)
For every 25 points of affection a woman has toward you, you gain:
+50 Constitution
+50 Magic
+50 Agility
+20% experience
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Signature Skill: Lustbound Dominion (Evolves)
Binds a woman to you once her affection reaches 100.
The bond links you mentally and spiritually. You can:
Draw her skills (partial replication)
Share damage or stamina during fights
Temporarily boost her power through intimacy
Can have 1 bond at Level 1. This increases as the class evolves.
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I read through the benefits of having this class, and I have to say, this looks powerful. Plus it completely aligns with my character...Aisha wait for me, my first target.
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Would you like to be teleported to the first floor?
[Yes] [No]
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"Yes."
My vision blurred for a second, then next I saw was the trees. I seem to be in some kind of forest, a figure from the trees made its way closer and closer to me.
Well if it isn't my target, Aisha.
As she made her way closer and closer, her beauty came into view. The moonlight bounced onto her silver hair, making her seem even more so like a goddess.
I don't feel like wasting time with chatter so, my eyes shifted onto hers... Lustful Gaze.
I felt the power rise to life, as Aisha's blue-hued eyes brightened for a split second, meaning my skill is uncurrently in effect.
Skill: Lusful Gaze
Duration: 100s
I unzipped my pants, "Aisha would mind helping me with something? My rod has been having a hard time and would love to be nursed by your mouth, would you kindly do the honors."
Lustful Intent Detected
Skill Effect has been enhanced
"Ohh..."
Her being shivered for a second, obviously wishing to refuse my request, but...
"Okay," she murmured, dropping to her knees without breaking eye contact.
Her fingers moved with deliberate calm, unfastening the button of my trousers and easing them down along with my underwear. My length sprang free, casting a faint shadow across her stoic expression. Unfazed, she leaned in. I shifted my hips slightly—just enough for the tip to graze her lips, an unspoken invitation.
A subtle warmth played at the corners of her mouth as her tongue extended, tasting me. A single flick across the sensitive head sent sparks of sensation running up my spine. I clenched my fists. Too early for that.
Then came the wet heat of her mouth. The moment she took me in, her lips sealing around my rod, I nearly lost control. My breath hitched. She moved with slow rhythm, letting her mouth glide forward, then back, each motion more confident than the last.
Slurp... Suck... Slurp...
Her hand braced my thigh while the other gently stroked the base, matching the pace of her lips. Every few seconds, she paused just to swirl her tongue, like she was savoring the taste. The pressure. The heat. The tension—it was unbearable and perfect.
Driven by the surge of pleasure, my hand found the back of her head. I guided her just slightly deeper, testing her limits. She resisted nothing.
A soft gag echoed in the quiet, but she didn't pull away. Her fingers gripped tighter as she adjusted, her resolve sharpening rather than breaking.
Slurp... Suck... Gluck...
The sight of her like that—submissive but unyielding, quiet but so intensely present—lit something inside me.
I held back the edge of release with raw willpower.
But barely. I needed to do something before I lose myself.
"Since you helping me out, you might as well do the whole package." I said as I pulled my rod out of her mouth.
"Undress..."
Target: Aisha Kindle
Is resisting order.
Activate, Dominant Will.
Dominant Will suppressed her resistance immediately as she slipped off her clothes, I found myself completely arrested by the sight of her bare body.
Her full, supple curves moved with a natural grace that ignited something primal in me. My hands rose instinctively, cupping the soft weight of her breasts. The warmth, the smoothness—every part of her felt like it was sculpted to weaken my resolve. Her nipples responded under my touch, and I smiled faintly, knowing she was just as stirred as I was. Even though I'm basically forcing myself onto her.
My gaze dropped lower. She was already waiting for me—inviting, exposed, trembling faintly. I dropped to my knees, drawn like gravity itself pulled me down. My breath hovered just above her, before I leaned in to taste her warmth.
Each kiss lingered longer than the last, every motion of my mouth guided by the sound of her breath and the tension in her thighs. Her body trembled under me, and that only pushed me deeper into the moment, into her.
Then I stood, scooping her effortlessly into my arms. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her chest pressing against mine. The heat between us crackled like magic. I guided myself forward—an inch, then more—and entered her slowly.
The moment we connected, I felt her body tighten, adjust, welcome. The sensation was maddening—intimate in a way that made the world feel very far away.
I moved, then moved again—finding a rhythm between slow, deliberate pressure and instinctive passion. Her breath hitched against my neck. Her fingers clutched at my back. We were in sync, our bodies and wills gradually melting into one.
The tension built quickly. Every moment inside her was an echo chamber of sensation—heat, friction, longing. And just when I thought I had control, her voice broke through:
"Hnnn…"
That sound sent a thrill through me—part pleasure, part surrender. I held her tighter, thrusting deeper, each movement pulling a soft gasp or whimper from her throat.
Then the moment came. I could feel her shiver in my arms, her breath caught, her body coiling tightly around mine. She was close—I was too.
"Let's do this…" I whispered, my voice rough.
And in that perfect, breathless instant—our bodies gave in. Tension shattered. Breath turned to fire. The world stopped.
When it passed, we stayed there—entwined, quiet, on the uncomfortable grass. I gotta say, this was fucking amazing.
Lusful Devour Has Activated
Skill: Summon Fire Fox(A) has been replicated
Damn, so Lustful Devour actually copies one of the skills of the person I sleep with. That's overpowered, maybe a bit too overpowered.
Target: Aisha Kindle
Attraction has decreased by -10
Attraction: 0
Great, my target might actually start hating before I even get the chance to make her fall for me.
Skill: Aura of Allure
Has taken effect
Target: Aisha Kindles
Attraction has been increased by 5
Attraction: 5
You have Leveled Up!
You have Leveled Up!
You have Leveled Up!
You have Leveled Up!
You have Leveled Up!
"Ugh...!"
It felt like my body was crushing itself—an excruciating, distant kind of pain that tore through my bones.
I felt the urge to scream, to thrash against the invisible force ravaging my insides. But with Aisha here, I couldn't afford to look like a crazy person.
A few seconds passed—seconds that stretched and warped like minutes—until, in an instant, the pain vanished.
My body relaxed, drenched in sweat. Whatever just happened… it wasn't normal.
I needed to check my status. After a massive surge like that, there had to be a difference.
And more importantly... why did it hurt this time?
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STATUS
Name: Zyphera Drakonis
Age: 20
Status: Curious, Intrigued
Level: 2
Titles: None
Class: Eros Dominus
Stamina: 100%
Mana: 100%
Stats:
Constitution: 10
Strength: 5
Agility: 15
Intelligence: 15
Magic: 0
Mental Solitude: §§
Stat Points Available: 50
Skills:
Lusful Gaze (Active), Lustful Devour (Passive), Desire Conversion (Passive), Devour Emotion (Passive), Dominant Will (Active), Carnal Insight (Passive), Aura of Allure (Passive), Summon Firefox (Active)
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At least I now have a much bigger variety of skills.
Okay, we've been lying on the ground long enough—it's time to actually do something productive.
First things first, I need to see how Aisha is doing.
I stood up and quickly pulled my pants back on. Without saying a word, Aisha did the same, slipping her clothes on in silence.
"How long do you think it'll take for you to forgive me?" I asked her.
When I peeked at her, expecting her to have a furious expression, my expectations were spot on.
Her face was bright red, flushed with both anger and embarrassment.
"Couldn't you at least wait until we were in a private place? Anywhere would've been better than outside, Zyphera!"
"What would you have done if someone actually saw us?"
Wait a minute… that's what she's mad about?
So she doesn't actually mind sleeping with me—as long as it's in private?
To test my suspicion, I leaned forward slightly and said,
"I'm sorry, but I really couldn't wait a single minute. Even right now, it's taking everything in me to suppress the urge. I still need your embrace. Can we at least have some fun after finding ourselves a private place?"
She stared at me. Her face neither angry nor shocked—just blank. Emotionless.
Then, for a split second, I saw a flash of orange flicker in her lime-green eyes before she muttered,
"Okay... but I'm still mad at you."
Hearing that made my heart skip a beat.
This confirms it—whatever I do while she's under the effects of Lustful Gaze must register in her subconscious as normal behavior within our relationship.
This is incredible.
While I was still reveling in that realization, Aisha suddenly snapped into a battle stance.
I turned just in time to see a wolf burst through the trees, its fangs bared and claws ready to strike.
Without hesitation, she cast Fire Ball.
The flaming sphere shot forward and exploded on contact with the beast's chest.
The explosion lit up the area, a fiery burst of light and heat—but thankfully, it wasn't too powerful.
Any stronger, and we would've caught the flames ourselves, considering how close we were.
I couldn't help but grin as I watched her.
Even in irritation, she was reliable.
Deadly... and mine.
That reminds me, I have available stats points that still need allocation.
Constitution: 10 →20
Strength: 5 →15
Agility: 15 →25
Intelligence: 15 →25
Magic: 0 →10
I used all the stat points and allocated them evenly among my stats.
Now that I'm fully prepared, it's finally time to start climbing this Tower for real.
Fortunately, I have a guide to help me along the way… Aisha.
"Aisha, what's the goal of this floor?" I asked.
Before Aisha could respond, a system notification appeared in front of me.
—Objective—
Finish the quest to advance to the 2nd Floor
[ Quest Details ]
Kill 10 Goblins (0/10)
"Never mind the goal. Is there an easier way to find goblins and wolves—preferably in groups?"
"Yes. Follow me."
She sprinted off without another word.
I didn't bother replying and immediately followed behind her as we made our way through the dense trees.
Eventually, we stumbled across one of the goblin hideouts.
I turned to Aisha and told her not to help me.
She was clearly reluctant but respected my decision and nodded.
This was it.
It was finally time to test how much of a difference my distributed stats made in actual combat.
I wanted to rely solely on my physical prowess for a while.
So, I deliberately chose not to use Summon Fire Fox, the skill I had replicated from Aisha.
The goblin hideout was a sunken hollow scattered with bones and the stench of rotting meat. They were small, green, hunched things—primitive weapons in their hands and wide, beady eyes filled with malice.
I walked forward with no weapon. No blade, no bow, no spell—just fists and a wild grin.
The first goblin screeched and lunged toward me, a crude dagger raised.
I didn't dodge.
Crack!
My fist smashed into its skull before the dagger could reach me. The goblin collapsed in an instant, body twitching.
Goblins (1/10)
Two more came from the left. One slashed at my ribs. I twisted just enough to avoid a fatal cut, then drove my knee up into its chin. As it reeled back, I spun on the other and kicked it straight in the chest.
Whump! It hit a tree trunk, body bent backwards unnaturally.
Goblins (3/10)
"One, two, three…" I muttered, wiping blood off my knuckles.
Four more goblins emerged, shrieking battle cries.
I didn't hesitate.
I ran straight into them—wild, reckless, feral.
A fist to the throat. An elbow to the temple.
One jumped on my back—I slammed myself against a tree, dislocating its jaw with a grunt.
They clawed and shrieked, but it didn't matter.
They were small. Weak. Pathetic.
I was something else now.
Smash. Crack. Slam.
The bones of my enemies caved under my strikes like paper. My breath was wild, heart thundering in my ears.
Ten… maybe more.
Goblins (11/10)
But I didn't stop.
I grabbed the next goblin by its skull and slammed it into the ground.
Again.
And again.
Blood sprayed across my face. My hands trembled—not from fear—but from the thrill.
The final goblin fell with a strangled gurgle as I stomped its chest until it stopped twitching.
Then a deeper growl echoed from behind the cave wall.
A shadow emerged.
It was larger—nearly twice the size of the others. Tusks. Iron armor stolen from dead adventurers.
The Goblin Chief.
His yellow eyes met mine. He roared, brandishing a jagged axe.
I smirked, stepped back, and lifted my hand.
"I've been meaning to see this," I muttered.
"Summon Fire Fox."
A fiery swirl erupted beside me. Flames danced and coalesced into shape—four legs, a sleek body, and glowing ember eyes.
The Fire Fox let out a low snarl, its fur burning with a pulsing, living fire.
The Goblin Chief paused—its beastial mind recognizing the predator before it.
Too late.
Fwoosh!
The fox leapt forward, leaving a flaming trail behind it. The Goblin Chief raised his axe, but the fox was faster.
Snap! Its fangs latched onto the chief's arm, searing through flesh and bone. The axe dropped with a thud.
The fox circled once—then pounced again, flames erupting from its body in a small explosion. The Goblin Chief screeched in agony, flesh melting as the fox tore into his torso.
Within seconds, the great brute lay still—his corpse smoking, charred, broken.
I stood there, breathing hard. My fists bloodied, my body aching slightly from the exertion.
But gods… it felt good.
"Fire Fox," I said calmly, and the creature turned to me, obedient, head tilted. "That'll do."
It vanished in a burst of embers.
From behind a tree, Aisha finally emerged, staring at the carnage with a complicated expression. Disapproval. Respect. Something else, too.
I looked at her with a cocky grin.
"Told you I didn't need help."
"I can see that. And, how did you get the same skill a mine—the Fire Fox." She asked.
"Don't worry about that," I said, grinning.
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Quest Completed!
You have been rewarded with 100 coins!
Teleport to 2nd floor [Yes] [No]
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A hundred coins. From what I remembered back in school, coins were the official currency used within the Tower. They could be exchanged for equipment, shelter, knowledge, or even favors—depending on the floor and the desperation of the seller.
I opted for teleportation, and with a soft flash, both Aisha and I were transported to the 2nd floor.
This time, we arrived in an open field—lush, vast, and buzzing with life. To my surprise, this floor was filled with more people than I had imagined. Awakened individuals of various races and classes were everywhere—setting up camps, walking in groups, or shouting at guild counters set under tall wooden pavilions.
"Why does this floor have so many people?" I asked Aisha, my eyes scanning the landscape teeming with activity.
"This is actually the floor most people give up on," she replied, casually brushing dust off her robes. "Some call it the real starting point. The first floor? That's more like a tutorial. Here's where it starts to feel real."
That made sense. The air had a different weight here—buzzing with competition, ambition, and lingering fear.
That reminded me of something. "What floor did you actually stop at?" I asked, watching her carefully. The question might've touched a nerve, but frankly, I didn't really care if it did.
Unexpectedly, she didn't react the way I expected. No pain. No bitterness. Just a quiet sigh of someone remembering a long-passed chapter of her life.
"I retired after reaching the 30th floor," she said, voice calm. "By then, I had enough strength to earn a C-Rank classification. And let's be honest—once you hit that level, not many people dare to show you disrespect."
Thirty floors, huh? That was reasonably high—especially considering what we knew.
Most of the world believed the Tower ended at the 100th floor. But even with hundreds of thousands of Awakened entering over the years, humanity had only managed to conquer 62 floors. Beyond that point, anyone who ventured higher either disappeared or never made it back with their sanity intact.
The current record-holder? Anos De Luna—an Italian Awakened, crowned as the strongest human alive. He was the only one confirmed to have reached the 62nd floor and returned alive, bearing the scars—and the power—to prove it.
But even that title felt temporary to me.
Obviously, he's only going to hold that spot for this year. Next year? I planned to surpass the 62nd floor. Or hell—maybe even reach the Tower's peak and finish it once and for all.
The crown is already mine.
I just have to climb.
—Objective—
Complete either of the following quest to advance to the 3rd floor:
[ Choose among the following: ]
Kill 10 Golems (0/10)
Complete a Labyrinth (0/1)
Kill 100 Warrior Goblins (0/100)
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