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