Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs-Chapter 126: Ch: Level 30 Reached

For hours, Daniel primalistically pounded her, until her holes gaped, overflowing with cum. Afterward, he returned home late at night. Dim street-lamps glowed faintly, and the moon hung clear in the sky.

"This goat curry will last at least two days," he murmured, striding toward his home.

...

*Thud*

Daniel stepped inside and set the clay pot aside in the kitchen. Then he calmly dropped onto the bed, the wood creaking softly beneath his weight. Reaching into his pouch, he pulled out the grimbook.

’My balls feel completely empty right now,’ he thought. ’Let’s see how much I leveled up.’

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Name: Daniel Dikson

Race: Human

Companion: Veilintina [Lust Demon]

Exp: 3029/13500

Level: 30

HP: 3000/3000

Mana: 210/800

Charm: 24 [+]

Strength: 56 [+]

Dexterity: 20 [+]

Vitality: 20 [+]

Intelligence: 30 [+]

Essence Points Available: 10

Skill: {Voodoo Trap} {Pouch}

Ability: {Third Eye} {Incantation} {Eternal Eye}

Combat Arts: {Stepback}

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"Great, now I have ten points for upgrade. What should I upgrade first?" he wondered, glancing at his stats.

Without thinking much about it, he decided to upgrade later and turned the page.

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Human,

Congratulations on reaching level thirty. With this, you have unlocked my special ability, which can be very useful for gathering information and revealing hidden secrets. Don’t rush, be patient when asking questions, and continue climbing the levels to obtain powers beyond imagination.

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"Special Ability?" Daniel whispered, narrowing his brows as he began flipping through the pages.

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{ Ability }

Veritas Incantation: A hex spell used to extract information without the target’s awareness. Once the target becomes overwhelmed by an unnatural wave of pleasure, the mark will begin to glow, signaling the user to activate the ability and draw forth the truth.

When the ability is activated, the target will fall unconscious for a minute, leaving them vulnerable to questioning. Borrowing power from the dark dimension, the spell seizes the target’s mind, forcing their lips to speak nothing but the truth.

Warning: If the target is not marked with the Veil’s Incantation, this ability will not work on them.

Mana costs: 50

Cooldown: none

Chant: ??? [+]

Place your finger on the [+] to select the chant for this ability.

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He traced a finger along the chant.

"Truth," he murmured.

Daniel re-read the ability’s description, seeking clarity.

"Damn, now this is what I call a perfect ability," he murmured, a slow smile curving his lips as he turned the page.

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Unlock at level 35

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...

The next morning (Early)

*Bzzz! Zzap!*

"Tch, again the thunderbolt," he murmured under his breath.

Daniel kept his focus steady on himself. Meanwhile, Bernard was already showing signs of reaching the second form.

This was because, during the week they were sent home, Bernard had continued practicing his skill, day and night.

While the others were focused on themselves, he trained whenever he could. Because of that, he was the only one who managed to perform a small part of the technique — though it still wasn’t enough to claim the reward: the dagger.

*Bzz~ Zzap!*

Another bolt of lightning shot across the sky from Daniel’s hand.

Bzz! Zzzz—Zzap!

Suddenly, another young shaman began showing signs of the second form.

"I did it! I did it, Master!" Molex exclaimed, his voice brimming with excitement.

Marco nodded as he noticed him. From the far corner near the jungle entrance, a wagon rattled toward the center.

"Students, breakfast is here," Marco announced, moving toward the wagon.

The shamans halted their practice and gathered at the center for their morning meal. Daniel ate quietly, listening closely to their conversations.

"...but Molex, I was trying the same thing as well, mine didn’t work," Zushio said before taking a bite of his loaf of bread.

*Nom*

"I mean... it’s hard to explain, to be honest. I just kept throwing the first form into the air until I felt a different sensation in my arm. Then I unleashed it, and it turned out it wasn’t the first form anymore," Molex replied before taking a drink from his cup of milk.

*Glug-Glug*

’A different sensation he says,’ Daniel thought, his eyes fixed on Molex.

Daniel picked up his cup of milk and drank. Just as he was about to finish it in one gulp, his eyes darted toward the wagon, where he saw Belinda staring at him.

Belinda noticed him from afar. Calmly, she raised her hand and brought it near her mouth, her thumb and fingers forming an "O". Then she moved it back and forth as if she were holding an imaginary shaft.

*Kgh! Cough-Cough-Cough*

Daniel coughed hard beside his comrades. Some of the shaman’s eyes widened at the sudden outburst, while others burst into laughter at his misfortune. Just then, Belinda approached and handed him a cup of water.

"Here, drink this," she said, her tone soft.

The laughter died almost instantly.

*Cough-Cough*

*Glug-Glug-Glug*

"T-thanks Lady Belinda," Daniel stammered, his voice shaky.

Belinda smiled warmly and turned without saying a word. As she walked away, the sway of her hips beneath her green gown quickly caught the attention of the young shamans watching from behind.

Daniel wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked around. His comrades were staring at him as if he had just asked for their kidneys.

*Cough!-Cough!-Cough!*

Brad coughed violently, clearly exaggerating it. To his surprise, however, Belinda paid him no attention and simply continued toward the wagon.

A moment of silence settled between them. Some looked on in surprise, while others felt a twinge of jealousy toward Daniel — until marco broke it.

"Students, back to training!" Marco commanded, breaking the silence between them.

...

After the training was over, they dispersed and headed back to town. Yet Daniel hadn’t shown any signs of the second form.

Feeling thirsty, he headed straight toward the bakery for a quick afternoon lunch. Inside, he ordered his usual meal and waited calmly at a table with four empty seats.

As he waited for his meal to arrive, a man in his early thirties, wearing a cream tunic with long sleeves and black trousers, calmly sat down opposite him.

Daniel didn’t bother and simply ignored him.

"We have finally met, Daniel," the man said, his voice calm and steady.