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    Chapter 96: A man in a suit
    and a woman in a mini dress (3)

    [Diana
    Ordia’s ‘Curse of the ■Milk
    Climax ■Tat
    de■■’
    causes a random stat to increase by 1].

    ‘I
    never thought drinking breast milk would increase my stats.’

    There
    are only two ways to increase stats that are intuitively displayed
    through the status window.

    You
    can either level up through life-and-death combat to increase your
    base stats.

    Or
    additional stats can be gained from blessings or curses.

    [Stat
    Bonus from Breast Milk Stat Drain: +1 Wisdom]

    In
    this case, it’s the latter.

    Diana’s
    curse has had a positive effect on me.

    I’ve
    gotten used to this status window so I’ve gotten a good idea of
    what’s censored.

    The
    curse of the ■milk
    climax ■tat
    de■■.

    The
    curse of the breast milk climax stat drain.

    ‘Not
    easy.’

    Diana’s
    lineup of curses was a killer.

    The
    curse of rejecting lousy dicks.

    The
    curse of Decadence from the Black Moon.

    The
    curse of a fivefold sensitive constitution.

    On
    top of that, the curse of the breast milk climax stat drain?

    ‘Not
    so easy.’

    Nevertheless,
    it was a great discovery. It was like discovering a way to become
    stronger without entering the Labyrinth.

    ‘But
    there will be a price.’

    Stat
    drain.

    In
    other words, stats are taken away.

    But
    whose stats, and in what way?

    The
    name of the curse said it all.

    ‘Diana’s
    stats are drained every time she climaxes by sucking the milk from
    her big udders?’

    Of
    course, it couldn’t be as simple as that. Nor was it an accurate
    inference.

    It’s
    a stat-lowering curse, so there’s probably more to it than that, but
    aside from that⋯

    My
    mouth watered.

    I
    was confident that I could completely wipe out the sturdy milk
    storage unit overnight.

    Suddenly,
    I had a brilliant idea.

    Diana
    became weaker due to endless breast milk orgasm while I became
    stronger by drinking her milk.

    I
    become stronger than her and that means I can mate with her.

    “Not
    bad…”

    Ouch!!!

    I
    instinctively slapped my cheek and tasted blood in my mouth from the
    fucking hard slap.

    “Get
    your shit together. You crazy asshole.”

    My
    head instantly went cold.

    Taking
    the fruits of someone else’s hard work and reducing them to a nipple
    torture breast milk climax?

    To
    suckle on the breast of over Lv.60 woman of great strength, reducing
    her to a less-than-stellar female?

    I’m
    going to plunge her into a bottomless pit of despair, turning her
    into a helpless dick rug that can’t even carry a bucket of bathwater
    without my help?

    Especially
    her who has supported me in so many ways?

    “Are
    you even human?”

    If
    I was a human being in the right frame of mind I would never have
    thought of such a vicious idea.

    Not
    to another human being and certainly not to someone I care about.

    ‘Don’t
    let your lust drive you to make foolish choices. Keep it under
    control. Please.’

    Ever
    since my pseudo-mating with Diana, I had found it increasingly
    difficult to control my libido.

    I
    emptied the sperm that was maturing in my balls in an unusual way,
    like through her thighs.

    I
    would have felt better if I’d had real sex, but I had mixed feelings.

    ‘I
    don’t know, but it’s dangerous to keep going.’

    I
    took a deep breath and reset my mindset.

    My
    cock, which had swelled instantly at the thought of Diana as a lowly
    female, dropped back down once more.

    My
    heart pounded, then calmed.

    I
    sobered up and looked around.

    I
    fell asleep last night suckling on Diana’s breast, and now I was on
    the bed. She must have moved me.

    There
    was a bucket of lukewarm water next to the bed.

    I
    soaked a towel and wiped myself with it. It was the first time I’d
    cleaned myself properly since my pseudo-mating with Diana.

    I
    pulled on the only decent clothes I could find from the tattered
    cotton tee hanging in the closet and headed for the inn’s kitchen.

    I
    was hungry, even after all the milk I drank from Diana yesterday.

    Tsk-tsk-tsk.

    The
    sound of dripping water echoed from the kitchen.

    “Ugh,
    why, why, why do you keep doing this?”

    Diana’s
    pitiful moans accompanied the sound.

    Thunk-

    “Hmph!”

    I
    faked a smile and Diana gasped in surprise, covering her chest with
    her hands.

    “So,
    did you sleep well, Balkan?”

    “Yes.
    And that’s⋯?”

    I
    nodded at Diana’s nonchalant greeting and looked at the object on the
    kitchen table, right next to her.

    It
    was a potion bottle. An object commonly used to hold recovery
    potions.

    It
    was an ordinary-looking potion bottle that would have caught my
    attention if it weren’t for the cream-colored liquid inside.

    “Oh,
    this, this? Oh, it’s nothing, it’s just⋯
    ooh, milk, plain⋯
    really plain⋯
    milk from a female cow⋯”

    Blushing
    bright red, Diana blabbered on, smiling lazily.

    ‘⋯No
    way?’

    I
    almost believed it was milk, but then I thought better of it.

    Tsk-tsk.

    “What,
    another ⋯?”

    Just
    as I was questioning it, Diana hastily covered her breasts.

    The
    sweet scent of her pheromones wafted out.

    “Now,
    why don’t you sit down at the table? I’ll be back in a little while
    to make you breakfast⋯!”

    Diana
    hurriedly grabbed the vial and headed for her room.

    I
    wanted to activate my perception to spy on her, but I wasn’t at her
    level yet, and I couldn’t see through her moves.

    Tsk-tsk.
    Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

    I
    could only listen to the muffled sound of water in the room and
    relive the memories of last night.

    After
    about ten minutes, I came face to face with Diana, who opened the
    door.

    “Uhhh!
    Te, I told you to stay at the table.”

    I
    didn’t answer her, instead focusing on the two changes I noticed in
    her.

    ‘Bra?’

    A
    black nipple shield had been added to Diana’s milky dress.

    The
    black fabric peeked out from between her bare cleavage, giving her a
    different look than usual.

    Depending
    on your point of view, it could even look raunchier.

    The
    second change is the potion vial in Diana’s hand.

    The
    vial was half full of a cream-colored liquid, sealed with a cork.

    Diana
    placed the vial in a basket-like artifact that was used to store
    ingredients.

    I
    didn’t know why she kept it that way, but now I was sure.

    “⋯Diana.
    Is that breast milk-”

    “I’m
    not pregnant⋯!”

    Diana
    shouted, her eyes tightly closed and her fists clenched, her face
    flushed bright red.

    Diana
    replied with a puzzled look on her face.

    “This
    is the first time this curse has manifested, so I can’t tell you
    exactly what it is right now⋯
    but it’s because
    of the curse.”

    She
    blushed bright red, as if she were truly ashamed to say it.

    “This,
    the curse that when the opposite sex climaxes only with my breasts,
    and I fulfill the conditions⋯⋯⋯
    my power-filled breast milk comes out⋯”

    There
    seemed to be a condition that was difficult to explain, but it was no
    mistake that my stats increased after consuming Diana’s breast milk.

    “Ugh⋯
    If the rest of the curse is revealed, no way⋯”

    Diana
    muttered and bowed her head deeply, having been forced to reveal her
    weakness.

    She
    looked deeply embarrassed, ashamed, and remorseful at this moment,
    having revealed so openly that she had experienced a breast milk
    climax through the man in front of her.

    There
    was a hint of pleading in her eyes.

    “I
    swear, it’s the curse. I’m not one of those perverted whores who
    squeeze their breasts and spill milk, you know⋯?”

    I
    nodded, smiling softly at her insistence that she wasn’t a pervert
    like Jubeel.

    “Then
    in the morning, that’s⋯”

    “My
    mammary glands are so sensitive that my milk has been flowing all
    night. I’ve squeezed it out a lot, so it should barely come out now.”

    My
    gaze naturally turned to the refrigeration artifact.

    The
    vial of potion it contained, to be exact.

    “So,
    the breast milk in there also contains ⋯Diana
    power?”

    “⋯⋯”

    The
    silence could only mean one thing.

    -gulp.

    My
    throat cleared.

    I
    remembered the flavor of the breast milk I sucked like a newborn last
    night.

    At
    the same time, my stats went up.

    Yep.
    This is definitely not a decision I’m making because I want to drink
    Diana’s breast milk.

    I’m
    not going to miss out on the chance to increase my stats.

    It’s
    something that will definitely help me⋯!

    “⋯Suddenly,
    I’m thirsty.”

    “⋯!!!!!!!!”

    Breakfast
    has been decided.

    ***

    -Gulp.
    Gulp.

    [You
    have consumed Diana Ordia’s breast milk.]

    [Random
    stats are increased by 1 due to Diana Ordia’s ‘Curse of the ■Milk
    Climax ■Tat
    de■■’]

    [Stamina:
    (8+10) → (8+11)]

    [Nam
    Soo-Jin LV.23]

    [Stamina:(8+11)
    Strength:(8+10) Dexterity:(7+10) Wisdom:(1+4) Finesse:(2)]

    [Stat
    Bonus from Stat Drain: +1 Stamina, +1 Wisdom]

    [Free
    Points: 6]

    -Clink.

    I
    set down the empty teacup.

    “⋯”

    Mornings
    started with Diana’s breast milk latte.

    After
    a morning in the Labyrinth City that was always accompanied by a
    strange feeling of unpleasantness and discomfort, everything seemed
    so beautiful with the world’s best milk latte.

    Across
    from me, Diana, the woman who served me her homemade milk coffee,
    covered her face with both hands.

    I
    can’t imagine what it’s like to serve a latte with your own breast
    milk.

    Anyway,
    there are only two steps left to level 25, the secondary growth
    stage.

    I
    had a month to spare due to my appointment with the Joy Hog Party, so
    I was thinking about what to do during that time.

    “⋯So.
    Are you going today?”

    “What?
    Where?”

    “⋯Yesterday,
    before you pumped my milk⋯you
    said you wanted to go get something to wear to Ellie’s graduation.”

    Diana
    puffed up her cheeks slightly as I didn’t remember.

    There
    was a dress code for the Academy’s graduation ceremony, and I had to
    find something.

    “Well,
    that doesn’t mean we’re just going to buy clothes, do you want to go
    grocery shopping or something?”

    “Sure,
    if I can go with you, Diana.”

    I
    nodded happily.

    Diana
    has a lot of experience running inns and taverns, so it would be good
    to use her connections to know where to get decent clothes and
    supplies.

    “Really?
    Well, I guess I’d better get ready then⋯!”

    Smiling
    brightly with her eyes closed, Diana headed towards the room inside
    the kitchen with light steps.

    ‘⋯Eh?’

    I
    tilted my head slightly when I saw Diana’s strangely delighted
    reaction.

    ‘What,
    is this a ⋯?’

    A
    date?

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