As I walked into Eunji's apartment, the aroma of a delicious dinner wafted through the air, mingling with the lingering scent of our previous encounter. Eunji was in the kitchen, her back to me, humming a soft tune as she finished preparing our meal. I could see the curves of her body, the way her simple blouse and skirt hugged her figure, and I felt a familiar stir of desire.
"Hey, Eunji," I called out, my voice casual as I leaned against the doorframe, watching her. "Why are you late?"
Eunji turned to face me, a smile playing on her lips. "Ahhh, I was checking up with some apartment work"
After finishing up with Mrs. Oikawa, I came here for dinner.
I chuckled, a low, throaty sound as I pushed off from the doorframe and sauntered into the kitchen, my eyes never leaving hers.
After I was done with Mrs. Oikawa, she was left unconscious. I don't know how much stamina and strength I had increased; we were practically doing it for two hours and fucked everywhere in the house.
I grinned, a wicked glint in my eye.
"It was so much that I couldn't move for 15 minutes, and she was unconscious on the bed. Maybe she'll wake up tomorrow only."
By the way, I remember after I was done—"
ABSOLUTE CONTROL INTO LEVEL 3
MIND READING HAS EVOLVED INTO KNOW IT ALL [NOW IT CAN TELL YOU TARGET'S DESIRE]
TSUKOYOMI HAS BEEN IMPROVED
NeuroX- works only on target with percentage above 40, it allows you to control their brain nerves from inside, repeated use will make the percentage go higher.
ADDITIONAL BONUS: VITALITY AND PHYSIQUE IMPROVED.
TARGET: EUNJI [43%], MRS. OIKAWA [23%]
I nodded, a satisfied smile spreading across my face. "Yeah, I can feel the difference. I'm stronger, faster, and I have so much more stamina. It's like I'm invincible."
As I looked in the mirror, I noticed a change in my reflection. My muscles were more defined, my physique more buffed. It was a visible sign of my enhanced vitality and physique. I grinned, knowing that this was just the beginning of what I could achieve.
you look different, kind of buffed... eunji staring at me with her eyes squeeze.
"Well, I guess I am improving," I said with a smirk. "Thanks for the food, Eunji. You made a good steak."
Eunji's cheeks flushed a deep red, and she hid her face behind her plate. "Idiot, your appreciation won't let me forget that you forced me... but still, thank you," she mumbled, her voice barely audible.
I chuckled, a low, throaty sound. "Okay, I'm heading to sleep. Goodnight."
[next day]
Let's see what we can do today. First of all, my new power, NeuroX, has a scientific name. Hmm, it allows me to control my target from inside. Can I use it now?
You can't use it now as the target level is below 75%. To use this, you need to have direct contact with them or be within a 10-meter radius.
Hmm, looks like I can't use it from here. Well, never mind... I will go to her. As I opened my door and went to her apartment, I tried to knock.
Knock...
Ahh, why isn't she opening the gate? As I tried to open it, I found the gate is locked from the outside.
Oh, she is out early in the morning... Hmm, maybe she went to her college. Hahahaha, shall I check out...
As I made my way through the complex, I noticed Mrs. Oikawa standing anxiously in front of the office, her expression a mix of confusion and worry. I approached her, a casual smile on my face, trying to hide the tension I felt inside.
"Mrs. Oikawa, what's going on?" I asked, my voice laced with concern.
She jumped slightly at the sound of my voice, turning to face me with a start. "Oh, hi, Mr. Manager..."
I could see the turmoil in her eyes, the unspoken questions and doubts swirling beneath the surface. "Mrs. Oikawa, you seem troubled. Is everything alright? Do you need any help?"
She hesitated, her brow furrowing as she tried to gather her thoughts. "Yes, you see, I got a call from the office that my husband was there all night, but I'm almost certain he was at home. They're saying he didn't leave the office at all."
A pang of guilt shot through me as I remembered the intense night we had shared. I had kept her thoroughly occupied, and now it seemed my actions were causing her confusion and distress. I hesitated, choosing my words carefully.
"I didn't see Mr. Oikawa leave the office yesterday," I said, my voice steady and reassuring. "But sometimes these things can be misunderstood. Let's try to get to the bottom of this, shall we?"
Mrs. Oikawa's eyes narrowed, a spark of memory flashing across her face. "Is it? Hmmmm...
I certainly remember he was at home and we had sex, even my dinner was unfinished.... And the next morning, it was the same."
This was a tricky situation, and I knew I needed to act fast to alter her memory and prevent any further suspicions. I stepped closer, my voice low and soothing as I activated my skill.
Skill activate... Whatever you remember was part of your dream... yesterday you were very horny and your womanhood was at the peak so in the evening when I came to collect your sign on some paper you mistook me as Mr. Oikawa and then went straight to sleep and what we did it was all part of your dream....
Mrs. Oikawa's face turned a deep red, and she started to sweat, her eyes darting away from mine, unable to meet my gaze. "Something happened? Mrs. Oikawa...."
She stammered, her voice barely above a whisper, a mix of embarrassment and confusion evident in her tone.
Yes, now I remember, Mr. Manager came for some sign and then I went to cook food, but I was feeling aroused so I tried to sleep and that was a dream..... but he was not Mr. Oikawa, I remember now it was Mr. Manager in the dream... oh shit! How lewd.... What an immoral woman I am, having these lewd dreams with another man... but I don't know it felt so real and I enj- stoooppp...
Mrs Oikawa [42%]
Ohh, it's suddenly increased from 23% to 42%. Is it because I let Mrs. Oikawa think that it was not her husband and it was... maybe the sex we had was so intense that even if it's adultery, her body and mind couldn't forget it.
Well, that's wonderful. She is standing right in front of me, all red and hot. I can use my skill.
Skill activate: NeuroX...
"Mrs. Oikawa, whenever you see me, your body will start getting aroused, and the incidents of our sex will be all over in your mind. And only from my cock will your arousal be satisfied. Your vagina will be immune to anything else".
Let's see if this command really works?
....
Command successful...
I watched as Mrs. Oikawa's eyes glazed over for a moment, her body shivering slightly as the skill took effect. Her cheeks flushed an even deeper red, and her breath hitched, a soft gasp escaping her lips. I could see the change in her, the way her pupils dilated and her body language shifted, becoming more submissive and inviting.
"Mrs. Oikawa, are you alright?" I asked, my voice laced with concern and a hint of dominance.
She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and desire. "Y-yes, Mr. Manager. I'm fine. Just a bit... warm," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I smirked, knowing that my skill had worked perfectly. "Well, if you need anything, you know where to find me. I'm always here to help."
"Mr. Manager.... s-sorry- sorry...." Mrs. Oikawa said, her voice fluttering with embarrassment as she turned and hurried back toward her apartment, her cheeks flushed with shame and her steps quick and uneven.
Well, let's head toward Eunji's college. Wait, it's a fancy college, and I can't go with these moderate clothes. I need to change. Let's go shopping.
[AT THE CENTRAL MALL]
Cashier: Sir, your total bill is 10,000 wong.
Yeah, take this. I pulled out 100 wong and handed it to him.
Cashier: Sir, I think you misheard. The total is 10,000 wong.
Ohh yeah, I heard perfectly. Skill activate...
Cashier: Thank you for the shopping, sir. Please return soon...
As I changed into a stylish attire and a cool pair of sunglasses, I was ready to go to her college. As I was passing by the road, I saw a cool black sport bike.
Wow! A sport bike, I always wanted a sport bike. But who could be the owner of it? Let me see. I saw a man nearby the lamppost, a helmet in one hand and the other hand holding a phone.
I approached him with a casual stride, my new sunglasses reflecting the afternoon sun. "Is that bike yours?" I asked, pointing my finger toward the sleek, black machine.
The man looked up from his phone, his expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity. "Ohh yeah! Could you please not disturb me? I'm in the middle of an important call."
I leaned against the lamppost, a smirk playing on my lips. "Important call, huh? Must be pretty crucial to keep you from admiring your ride. That's one hell of a bike you've got there."
He sighed, clearly irritated by the interruption. "Look, I don't have time for this. I'm on a tight schedule, and I need to get going."
yeah sure!
Skill Activate! i would like to put you in a memory where you sold that bike to me and spent all the money in gambling.
I rode my bike into the college, and I swear, people couldn't stop noticing it. The feeling of being different and better than the others had taken over me. I was doing aura farming the entire time, and even the guards didn't stop me.
As I parked my bike in the parking lot, I entered the hallway, searching for the headmaster's office. I could hear the commotion and the stares of admiration that were on me. As I crossed paths, nearly everyone turned to look at me. My fragrance was enchanting the hallway, but I couldn't find my way to the headmaster's office. Suddenly, a voice called out to me.
"Excuse me, mister, are you looking for someone?"