DING!
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[Liam Hemsworth, welcome to Gomorra.]
[Consciousness upload and identity synchronization complete.]
[Congratulations! You have successfully synchronized with the Debauchery System!]
…
[System Status:]
Name: Zaratul
Race: Demon
Class: Mage
Level: 0
Rank: Unranked
>ATTRIBUTES:
[POWER: Unranked]
*Strength: 3
*Agility: 2
*Vitality: 3
[MANA: Unranked]
*Mana Capacity: 13/13
*Mana Recovery Speed: 0.01 Mana per second.
*Mana Talent: S Rank.
[SEX: A+]
*Charm: 138
*Libido: 144
*Stamina: 490
…
[Class Skills: None]
[Racial Skills: None]
…
[System Tools:]
>Skill Unlock. (Unlocked).
>Snooping Tool. (Unlocked).
[NOTE: As an Unranked Mage, Snooping Tool can only be used to spy on the name and level of a target and nothing else.]
>System Shop. (Locked till Lvl 10).
>Inventory. (Locked till Lvl 10).
>Lottery Store. (Locked till Lvl 30).
…
[Current Debauchery Points (DP): 0]
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'D-Demon?'
'I'm a Demon?!' Liam was alarmed.
He froze as countless thoughts went through his mind. 'Zaratul? Mage? Attributes…? What the hell is this?'
It didn't take him too long to come to a certain conclusion. 'Don't tell me…!' his eyes widened. 'Did I transmigrate?'
Liam was shocked as his brain quickly started thinking. 'What changed in my daily schedule yesterday?'
'Is it the party?' He quickly rejected the idea. 'A party can't be the reason for me being transmigrated right?'
'Is it the skirmish yesterday? Did I hit someone that I shouldn't?' Liam cracked his brain and thought yet he found nothing to explain his current circumstances, then he became suspicious.
'Am I dreaming?' He looked around the room and in his confusion, his brain suddenly spiked with activity as hidden memories in his head erupted.
Liam groaned, squinting his eyes and twisting his face to endure the pain.
When the pain finally subsided, he was left slightly hyperventilating as his eyes stayed wide open in shock.
Strange memories just awakened inside his head!
The memories were slightly fragmented but the few intact ones were coherent. Liam knew that they were not his memories, but somehow it felt like he was the one who lived the life that he just experienced.
He understood what this meant. 'Are these the memories of the person whose body I transmigrated on? Zaratul?'
Liam quickly understood a few things.
The name of this world is Gomorra and just like the System status already made him suspect, this was a world where different fantasy races lived as Awakened with different Classes, levels, ranks, and powers.
The last memories of this Zaratul guy were the most fragmented, they were memories of an intense battle that involved concepts that Liam couldn't comprehend.
Among all the information that he just learned though, Liam realized a few things. 'I am Zaratul, and this is my castle'.
To him, this was the most important information.
He looked around the room once again, taking in all the sights. 'This is my bedroom'.
He also got an important piece of news. 'I have 8 main subordinates!'
Due to how fragmented the memories were, he didn't have a concrete idea of how strong his 8 subordinates were but from what he saw during Zaratul's final battle, all 8 of them were absolute powerhouses.
Also, there was one more important information.
Liam blinked. "I transmigrated as a villain?" He mumbled, stunned.
The next moment though, Liam was alarmed as he heard the sound of footsteps approaching his room.
For a heartbeat, he felt his anxiety levels shoot through the roof but then he forcibly calmed himself down.
He didn't have the chance to look at himself in a mirror yet but Liam was pretty sure that he no longer looked like his previous self. Afterall, the System status said he was a Demon!
'I am Zaratul, and this is my castle'.
'My subordinates are not going to kill me inside my own castle right?'
'I just have to act like the real Zaratul to survive'.
In that moment, Liam remembered a famous joke. 'I guess fake it till I make it right?'
And finally, with a slight metallic grinding sound, the tall gothic-styled metal door was pushed open.
Walking through the door was without doubt the most beautiful woman that Liam had ever seen in his 37 years of living back on Earth.
His eyes constricted. 'Is that… a real Succubus?'
Walking through the door was a tall seemingly otherworldly woman with fair Caucasian skin, long silky black hair, with 2 curved black horns rising from the temple of her head.
Her obsidian wings, vast and leathery unfurled behind her like a living shadow- batlike, powerful, and heavy with infernal grace.
She had mesmerizing purple eyes that seemed to suck him in, and she matched it with a flowing purple gown with a slit on her left leg that exposed her fair and supple alabaster skin.
On her chest, the purple gown was designed in a way that revealed the voluptuous twin mountains that she carried as breasts.
They were not too big, not too small either, they were just perfect. She wore a silver necklace on her neck with a purple diamond that rested lazily in the space in between her breasts.
She entered the room with a tray of food.
Click! Click!
Soft clicking sounds reverberated from her black heels as she boldly cat-walked into the room.
Staring at her, Liam was mesmerized. He felt like he was staring at a goddess.
And then, she finally noticed that someone was looking at her. Confused, she paused then she turned her head and looked towards the bed.
CLANG!
The tray of food fell from her hand, clattering all its contents.
Her mesmerizing purple eyes suddenly widened as she stared at the Demon staring back at her on the bed, then she covered her mouth and yelped.
Mirror Step!
Bzzz!
Liam only saw a flash of purple energy erupt around her body and the next moment, she was standing beside his bed with an excited, emotional, and almost crying look on her face.
She grabbed his hand. "L-Lord Zaratul?" She squealed in excitement. "You're awake!"
Separated from her by just a few inches, Liam was able to fully appreciate the sensual charm that she carried as his whole body instantly started feeling hot.
Yet, before he could smile like a fool, his System lit up.
DING!
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[Snooping Tool utilized!]
Name: Princess Pandora
Level: Lvl. 91 Reality Veiler
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'Eh?' Liam was alarmed. 'Level 91?'
Instantly, all the excitement at being that close to such a beautiful Succubus evaporated from his mind, replaced by absolute clarity and lucidity.
His brain whirred. 'Right now, I'm Zaratul and I need to act as Zaratul or else?'
He dared not think about the consequences, in that moment he felt like he was fighting a life and death battle.
'How does Zaratul act around his subordinates?'
'From her reaction, she doesn't seem like just a subordinate, she's clearly a lover too or at least a love interest'. His brain whirred. 'Zaratul is a villain, how do villains act?'
Liam locked in.
The look in his eyes instantly changed, turning overbearing and nonchalant as he stared at the most beautiful existence he had ever seen like she was just a forgotten tramp in the streets.
"Pandora?" He asked, his voice nonchalant and commanding.
Hearing that familiar voice that she dreamed about every day and the familiar authority, Pandora instantly shuddered as her cheeks became rosy pink.
Then she burst into tears, leaning in to hug him tightly. "Lord Zaratul!" She cried. "You're alive!"
This was supposed to be an emotional moment but the second that she leaned on him and hugged him, those breasts pressing tight against his body, Liam felt like he was suddenly fighting a battle on two fronts.
'Shit, calm down dammit!' He cursed. 'You want to kill me?'
But of course, his body didn't listen to him and just as he was about to panic something inexplicable happened.
DING!
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[You have received your 1st Debauchery mission: Establishing Dominance v1.0.]
[Mission Requirements: Comfort Princess Pandora by touching and caressing her legs and hips to give her a sense of security.]
[Mission Reward: +15 EXP, +5 DP]
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'Eh?'