Dylan smiled with satisfaction as he read the notifications.
[You have killed (without remorse) a person for the first time: +5]
[You have committed Perverse Acts: +2]
After reading the notifications, Dylan laughed and said to himself, "Let the party continue!"
Although he realized that his wickedness was increasing every time he used Perverse Points, Dylan didn't seem to care. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it more and more when his power increased, regardless of the price.
"Put the 11 points into mana," Dylan said in his mind.
[Mana +11 Perverse Points]
[Mana: 39.5]
Dylan was happy, his power was increasing, but suddenly he was pushed and fell to the ground.
"That's right, I forgot about this jerk. I have to learn to improve my senses. I can't let myself be caught off guard like that again", Dylan thought as he looked into Jurior's blue eyes, which were staring at him with contempt.
Cry!
"Mom." Dylan ran off down the hallways of the mansion.
At first, Jurior tried to follow him, but Dylan had already gained some distance.
Dylan took advantage of an intersection, hid in a bush, and then Jurior, bored, returned to where the children were gathered.
"I must master the wind spells, maybe I can fly and run faster," Dylan thought, as he began to explore the surroundings of the mansion.
••••
In the mansion's living room where the party was being held, almost everyone was shocked, even forgetting about Dylan's parents.
"Honey, I think we should go get Dylan," said Anelia, somewhat concerned.
"We can't rush into anything. Let's wait, or we'll draw attention to ourselves at a bad time," said the viscount, who was watching as the maid's body was carried away.
••••
Dylan was walking through the corridors when he saw a rather stout man with a protruding belly, dressed in an ugly gray suit. The man, who appeared to be a nobleman, was dragging an attractive maid with large breasts and a short skirt by her arms. She seemed to want to resist, but it was impossible for her due to the man's magic.
The man entered a room with the maid, not caring that he left the door open.
Dylan approached the half-open door and watched.
"No, sir, stop, please," said the maid.
The dress tore and two large breasts bounced out.
"No... don't do it," said the maid as she watched the man pull down his pants.
"Wow, wow, this is like that porn with ugly guys and pretty women. Hardcore style," Dylan thought sarcastically.
[Perverse Thoughts: +0.5]
"Hey, don't judge me, I'm just a kid. All I can do is watch. Who knows how strong that fat, ugly nobleman is," Dylan thought sarcastically once again.
[Adult male: 3 Suns (low level)]
"I think you're being very cooperative. Besides, now I'm sure he's stronger than me," Dylan explained.
The fat man stuck his member into the maid's pussy and used his mouth to taste and bite her large nipples.
"Wow, he was really desperate," Dylan mocked, seeing the desperation on the fat nobleman's excited face.
After a few seconds, the maid fell silent and accepted her fate with empty eyes after losing hope.
"You like the size of my member," asked the fat man, squeezing one of the maid's large breasts hard, and she let out a moan of pain.
"How pathetic, your member is as small as your self-esteem," thought Dylan, who created a thin needle of pressurized water.
The fat man clung to the maid and shouted:
"I'm coming. Fill yourself with my milk... Ahh."
The fat man felt a pain in his back, and then the door opened and he saw the angelic child who had entered.
"Kid, get out of here!" shouted the fat nobleman, who shortly afterwards put his hand to his heart and fell to his knees.
"I think you demanded too much... from your poor, pathetic body," said Dylan, trying not to get his words tangled.
"Who are you?" asked the fat nobleman, somewhat nervously.
"How do I get Perverse Points out of this?" Dylan wondered with a tender expression as he looked thoughtful.
The man tried to use his aura but felt his heart ache.
"Don't even try it, or I'll have to kill you," Dylan said, finally smiling.
The fat nobleman found the child standing in front of him terrifying.
"What do you want?" asked the fat nobleman, cold sweat running down his face.
Dylan sat down on a chair and said in an angelic voice:
"Strangle her."
The fat nobleman was about to reply, but he felt pain in his heart.
"No, I don't want to die!" exclaimed the maid, but the fat nobleman began to strangle her.
"That's it. Ha ha ha... that's it." Dylan laughed and applauded.
[Perverse Acts: +5]
Crunch!
The maid's neck snapped.
"Are you happy?" asked the fat nobleman, trying to fake a smile.
"Yes, very happy," said Dylan, walking toward the door.
••••
The fat nobleman sighed as he watched Dylan leave.
Bang!
The fat nobleman fell to the ground and writhed in pain until his heart was shattered when the water needle exploded, destroying his heart.
[Perverse Acts: +3]
Dylan smiled and walked away from the crime scene.
"Put 5.5 points into mana."
"One point into strength and two into intelligence; maybe that way I can think of more wicked deeds," Dylan walked along laughing, until he heard a female voice calling his name.
[Mana +5.5 Perverse Points]
[Mana: 45]
[Strength +1 Perverse Point]
[Strength: 4]
[Intelligence +2 Perverse Points]
[Intelligence: 17]
"Son, son, where were you? We were looking everywhere for you," said Anelia, hugging Dylan, who covered his face and used his water magic to pretend he was crying.
"Mom... Mom... a boy tried to hit me... I ran and hid," said Dylan, his voice breaking.
"Don't worry. We're going home now," Anelia said.
Demian, who had been watching, took Dylan in his arms and said firmly,
"Let's go back. We won't be attending any parties for a while."
"I think I'd rather you did. There are a lot of points I can earn at parties. And the positive side of this party is that it allowed me to get the Perverse Points to become a 3-Moon wizard. I'm still at the low level, but that can change with the collaboration of a few people who want my help. Thank you, system, you're adorable," Dylan thought with satisfaction as they walked through the hallways toward the mansion's entrance.