Jason stood in shock, staring at the screen in front of him... then slowly, his eyes trailed back to the alluring woman in front of him. The memory he had just gained revealed that this woman was his second stepsister, one of three, and all of them were in their thirties. Technically, what he'd call MILFs. One of them had a little girl and was actually a single mother, while the rest remained unmarried.
In this world he had reincarnated into, especially in the specific town called Downhill, only females inhabited it. There had never been a single male on record, until him. He was the first male child ever born. However, his mother had abandoned him and disappeared, and this family had taken him in generously as their own ever since he was little. For any woman in the town to get pregnant, they would usually leave for another town, find a man, and either settle there or return after conceiving a child.
...However, as his mother was also among those women, she became the first in centuries to give birth to a male child in this town. Coincidentally, that young man's name was also Jason.
'The goddess of luck has finally found me and bestowed me with her boundless fortune...' Jason couldn't help but let this thought drift through his mind as he stared lustfully at Catherine, his stepsister in front of him.
Not to mention, he had just awakened a system in a world without superpowers or anything of the sort, just like those web novels and comics he used to read in his free time in his past life. Normally, Jason would have gone insane, for he never believed that something like reincarnation — something he once thought was pure fantasy — could actually happen to him. But the reason he didn't was simple. He hadn't been thrown into a world where he would have to fight monsters, struggle to grow stronger, and probably die a virgin again.
Now, all he had to do was conquer the MILFs in town, get rich and influential, and nothing more. Only a fool would reject such an opportunity, right?
Yes, of course.
Catherine grew irritated at the fact that Jason remained silent, merely staring at her. To be honest, she could see the desire burning behind his eyes... but she chose to ignore it.
Perplexed, she said with fury:
"Get downstairs now! Breakfast is ready, jerk."
With that, she stormed down the hallway, her hips swaying and her round ass bouncing with each step as she moved. Soon, she disappeared down the stairs.
Jason unconsciously grinned before darting back into his room and locking the door. He leaned his back against it, trying to steady his breath. Then, the blue screen appeared once more, displaying his information.
[Name: Jason Brown]
[Level: 0]
[Wealth: $1.96]
[Stamina: 50]
[Charm: 50]
[Conquered MILFs: 0]
[Skills: Cooking (Lv.1), Business (Lv.2), Bargaining (Lv.25), Academic Knowledge (Lv.3)]
[Quests: 1]
Without much thought, Jason understood the system quickly and better than before. It was simply a sex system that rewarded him with real-life prizes and luxury for sleeping with MILFs.
"Oh, the skills are based on this body's actual acquired real-life abilities... So, in one case, he isn't much of a cook, and he has a business skill, and his bargaining skill level is quite high, but academic knowledge... I really don't know if Level 3 is good or not, but speaking in terms of logic, it surely seems like a poor number," he muttered to himself with a sigh as he studied the screen.
Jason could easily discern everything displayed. The only part that left him dumbfounded was his wealth — this guy was truly broke, especially for a graduate at the age of twenty-five.
But what could he say?
He was still living in his family's house and depending entirely on them because he had no job, and due to the profession he studied in school, Philosophy, employers usually didn't hire philosophers.
'Turns out companies don't need someone to think deeply about the stapler's purpose,' Jason thought nonchalantly with a shrug.
According to the memory he acquired, the last time he tried to apply for a job at a startup, the employers stated wholeheartedly that they needed someone who could "solve problems," not analyze the "essence of problems."
So, in one sentence, there was no hope for him in the working class, and for that reason, Jason had been trying to start his own business, but due to insufficient funds, which was evident, he couldn't. Freelancing would have been a good idea if he hadn't been rejected there as well.
"Even this world is fucked up."
Deciding not to dwell further on his current situation, Jason focused on the matter at hand and how to advance quickly in this world. His goal in his past life was to become a billionaire surrounded by beautiful women, and now, he had a system to make that dream a reality.
Moreover, this body was actually a damn handsome one. With blonde hair styled in a wolf cut, a strikingly attractive face, well-built physique, and a height of 6'1, he would surely have no problem attracting women. The former occupant simply lacked the courage, despite being approached by countless women who were eager to sleep with him.
He was a true disgrace to cultured men... Ugh. Even his hot stepsister, Catherine, secretly harbored lustful feelings for him, though she always tried to conceal them. Knowing that, Jason grinned even wider, realizing he literally had a sweet bonus right from the start.
Tapping the Quest tab on the screen, a new window appeared beside the former one.
[New Quest: Conquer your stepsister, Catherine, before today runs out]
[Reward: $100,000 and Level Up!]
[No failure penalty!]
Jason's eyes gleamed with delight.
"Of course, why would there be? I'm going to complete the quest nice and easy..."
***
Quickly, Jason headed downstairs, where he found the family seated around the dining table. He couldn't help but lose his composure even more. In front of him sat fountains of temptation and fortune. His stepmother, Marinette, was just as stunning as his stepsisters, busty with wide hips and a perfectly rounded ass. Tall and elegant, she could easily drive any man crazy, regardless of her age of fifty-four.
His three stepsisters, Catherine, Angela, and Daisy, were all in their thirties, with little age difference between them, and every one of them was breathtakingly beautiful. Daisy, the eldest at thirty-six, was the single mother; Angela was thirty-three, and Catherine, the youngest, was thirty-one. Naturally, looking at his stepmother, he would never have believed she was the mother of the three, as she looked far younger than her years, appearing as though she were still in her twenties. They all did.
Jason couldn't help himself as a small bulge formed in his sweatpants. He glanced down, quickly covered it with one hand, and walked over to join them at the table.
'Don't fucking embarrass me. I can see the goods too,' he warned his dragon sword inwardly, though he accepted its reaction.
Angela was currently tapping away on her phone, wearing a crop top that revealed even more of her cleavage, and her nipples were visibly poking through the thin fabric. The tight jean shorts she wore only made her appearance even more enticing. On the other hand, Daisy smiled and welcomed Jason with sisterly warmth. She wore an outfit similar to Angela's, which also accentuated her curves, while Catherine glanced at him once before looking away with a feigned scowl.
Each of them had their own jobs. Angela was a popular influencer on Instagram, which also seemed to exist in this world, boasting over a million followers and working as an online gym instructor. Naturally, more than half of her followers were men who showered her with luxurious gifts and constant attention, drawn by her beauty and physique.
Daisy worked as a secretary at a well-paying, prestigious company. The father of her child was her direct boss, but he took no claim or responsibility for the child. The reason she was in town now was because she had been granted a three-month leave from work. Catherine, on the other hand, was an online tutor earning a monthly income of $2,000, surprisingly high, with most of her clients being wealthy, older men from around the country. Meanwhile, Marinette, his stepmother, was an actress with a strong brand reputation and immense popularity.
However, she had quit acting five years ago and moved back to her hometown to settle down. At that time, Jason was still in college, having graduated only three years ago, so with nothing to add to his wealth, he had to move back into his family home.
"So, you've finally decided to come downstairs, Jason?" Marinette asked rhetorically, a warm smile on her face.
He smiled back, scratching the back of his head.
"Yes, Mom. I suppose you all couldn't eat without me. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
Daisy chuckled softly and nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile, Angela rolled her eyes and tapped Jason on the shoulder playfully as she set her phone down, then said:
"Apology accepted. Let's eat now. I'm starving."
"Sure," Jason replied with a smirk.
He briefly glanced at Catherine, who was already eating, before focusing on his own food without another thought.
***
Some time later, once they were done with breakfast, everyone dispersed. Catherine went to wash the dishes, Angela headed to her room, Daisy went to the parlor, and Marinette decided to go out to the grocery store.
Jason walked over to Catherine, standing beside her while his eyes fixated on her ass without her noticing. Devoid of emotion, he swallowed hard once and leaned close to her ear, startling the beautiful woman, who turned around with wide eyes.
Realizing it was him, she frowned, a faint blush coloring her cheeks, before turning her attention back to the dishes she was washing.
"You scared me. What do you want?" she asked flatly.
Jason gave a faint smile.
"Once you're done, please come to my room. I have something important to tell you."
The beautiful woman looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Huh?"
He said nothing and continued staring into her eyes.
Soon, she rolled her eyes.
"...Okay."