Mia scanned through Draven one more time before finally nodding slightly.
Trevor rushed upstairs and freshened up, ready to sleep.
Just as he settled into bed, the system's voice rang out.
[New mission unlocked: Seduce Miss Silvia. Time left: 1 week and 10 hours.]
Trevor's eyes widened in surprise. Not that he disliked the mission, but this one was going to be really difficult. Miss Silvia was a teacher—and one of the strictest in school, to top it off.
Then he remembered something. He already knew her cravings.
Trevor cracked his head for a while before figuring it out: she craved to have a man love her again.
"Wow… what a hard one," Trevor whispered, beginning to strategize. He paused, then asked, "Please… does my seed really enhance people's power, or does it just grant their biggest cravings?"
[Every partner is different, every moment is different, so every effect will vary. With time, as you lead, you will be able to self-induce some results, but things like healing are already guaranteed.]
Trevor narrowed his eyes, thinking for some time before finally asking, "Well… what about tomorrow's card?"
[Congratulations! You have unlocked two cards and now have access to your deck.]
Trevor pulled it up on his screen.
A large pile of cards appeared, each with a limited number of uses per day—but almost none were available to him.
"Hello… why can I access only three cards in the deck?" Trevor asked, worry lining his face.
[The more missions you complete… the more you fuck… the more cards you unlock, and vice versa.]
Trevor's expression hardened as he drifted to sleep, knowing he still had so much to achieve.
A few days passed quietly. Trevor hadn't made any meaningful contact with Miss Silvia.
However, his relationship with Caroline was gradually taking shape. They now chatted freely in class.
"Hey there," Caroline greeted, her voice warm, as she approached Trevor, who was lost in thought.
The past few days had been intense for him—training in both combat and magic, preparing for his first dungeon mission. The deadline for his second mission was approaching, and he didn't know what would happen if he failed.
"You okay?" Caroline asked, gently touching his hand. Her voice was laced with genuine concern.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Trevor said calmly, still lost in thought. His mother's condition had worsened over the past few days. Despite the balanced diet, he needed to do something.
"No… you're not fine. Really, anything… just tell me. I can help," Caroline said, rubbing his hand, her face serious.
Neither of them noticed the eyes already observing them in the classroom.
"What is that, Caroline? Or have I gone blind?"
"Wait… my crush? Why… those—Trevor always thinks he's the star of the show… pathetic."
"Man… even Caroline noticed Trevor has been looking more attractive than usual these days."
The whispers circled quietly as the class hadn't started yet.
"Hey! I said I'm fine, can't you get that?" Trevor said, his voice slightly raised, though serious in tone.
"Well… I'm… sorry then," Caroline replied slowly, turning to her books.
Her eyes were downcast. Trevor gradually stared at her. He knew he had acted impulsively, but he just wanted to be left alone for a little while. From what he noticed, Caroline was emotional—already thinking about a lot of things.
Before he could speak, the first teacher of the day entered the class. Trevor decided he would speak to her during lunch break, at least when he had a solid reason.
The first series of classes went agonizingly slow. As usual, Trevor stole glances at Caroline's exposed thigh.
He couldn't help noticing her skirt had become significantly shorter these days, the smoothness of her skin a temptation he could hardly resist.
Finally, the bell rang for lunch, and other students hurried out. Trevor turned to Caroline, but she signaled him to wait back in class.
Trevor was stunned But She faced her work, not saying another word, while all the other students left.
Caroline then stood up and gently locked the classroom door.
"Well… I know why you're angry," Caroline said softly as she approached where Trevor sat.
"No, you don't. I'm actually sorry… I should have told you, it's just that…"
"Shhh," Caroline said, placing her hand on his lips as she climbed onto his thighs.
"I know you've been giving me all your signs, but I was playing hard to get—even after you touched my thigh in class,"
Caroline said, lifting her face. She was clearly not used to this—it was definitely just an act.
Trevor's body stiffened as he felt her wetness against his lap. Had she been craving his touch all this time?
"Well… I actually did feel wet each time you looked at me," Caroline admitted. "Right from that day in class, I haven't really been myself. I fantasize about you every day."
"I even tried playing with myself the way you did, but it doesn't work as well as yours," she added, her face deep red with embarrassment.
"But I'm here to make it up to you," she said.
Trevor was speechless. He couldn't tell her that this morning's bad mood had nothing to do with this. After all, who spits out candy from their mouth?
Caroline watched his expression in delight. She was right—Trevor had been giving her signs for a long time, but she hadn't been bold enough.
Seeing him this morning, she realized if she didn't act soon, she'd lose him… and her late-night cravings.
Trevor was still deep in thought, searching for a reply, but none seemed to come.
Then, unexpectedly, he felt the soft lips of Caroline pressing against his in a kiss. It was warm, tentative, and deep.
It was clear that Caroline wasn't an experienced kisser—her lips trembled as she tried her best to match his intensity. Her warmth, her body pressed against his, and the subtle heat radiating from her… all of it drove Trevor wild.
Even the contact of her wetness against him sent waves of desire through his body.
Trevor took a moment to process it all, then began to reciprocate the kiss—slowly, deliberately. He wanted her to feel confident, to sense that she was in control.
After all, if she gained even a hint of confidence, he thought, he might just be able to make his wildest dreams come true.