SSS Ranked Summoning: I'm An Extra With The Strongest Harem System-Chapter 15: My First MILF! (1)

Mikey stared at the pop-up notification, his eyes wide, barely able to stop his hands from trembling with excitement.

'Ten soul cores. That was a hundred bucks. A hundred bucks! Just for completing a mission? That's absolutely insane!'

He could literally make a living off this. No need for a job, no need to grind. Just good ol' harem system missions, and boom—he's his own boss.

But there was just one problem—Aurora.

He couldn't just blow her off. She had worked to get him into this party, probably thinking she was doing him some huge favor.

Socializing. Ugh. Who needed it? He had a system! A cheat code to life! His plan had been simple—be quiet, chill, and make money. Yet, here he was, at a party, pretending to care about the conversation around him. However, if he wanted to complete the mission, he needed to get the hell out of this damn party.

He was still busy scheming up an escape plan when Aurora's voice yanked him back to reality.

"Mikey?"

Mikey blinked. It was only then he realized he'd been staring at his phone like a man possessed, completely zoned out.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her brows knitting in concern.

He looked up at her, then stole a quick glance at his phone. Panic flashed through his mind, but he quickly masked it with an awkward smile.

"Nothing's wrong," he said, voice suspiciously high-pitched.

Aurora's eyes narrowed, a ray of suspicion seen in her face.

"Hmm...You know...If you don't want to be here, just say it."

She sighed, arms crossed.

"I just thought it'd be nice to have a real friend with me in a party."

Damn. That was a critical hit.

Yes, Aurora had worked her ass off to drag him, a certified nerd, into this party, and truthfully, the old Mikey would've been over the moon by this. But now? With literal goddesses and smoking-hot milfs just a mission away, a high school rager felt about as exciting as watching paint dry.

Mikey scratched the back of his head, scrambling for a good enough excuse, but it never came.

"I wanna hang out with you too, but... uh, thing is—me and the guys... we kinda... made plans. Double-booked. Total accident. My bad."

Aurora tilted her head, slow-blinking like a cat judging an absolute buffoon.

"You're choosing those pervy losers—whose last names you don't even know—over me?"

Mikey gulped.

"I've known you since you were ten. Ten, Mikey! Ten!" She threw her arms wide, as if presenting herself like an exhibit at the Museum of Poor Decisions.

"And they are more important than me?"

'Shit... I didn't think that one through.'

Mikey wasn't exactly a social genius, but even he knew he'd just dug himself into a grave.

His brain scrambled for an escape route from his current predicament, any route at that, but the best plan it could come up with was... what if he just speedran the mission? Like, in and out before Aurora even noticed he was gone?

But then again, trusting his horny self to execute any plan efficiently was about as smart as searching for a girlfriend on only fans.

"Uh, it's nothing serious! I'll be quick, in and out, real smooth—"

Aurora's expression hardened, disappointment sculpted into every inch of her face. Then, with a sharp exhale, she crossed her arms.

"Just go."

Mikey blinked, unsure of what he had just heard.

"What do you mean—"

"I said, go!"

'Oh-Oh, she was pissed. That tone? Lethal.'

The correct play here was obvious—stay. Every guy with half a brain knew that when a girl says go, she never actually means it. That was, like, Rule #1 in the handbook on Understanding Women.

And yet... for some reason, Mikey's dumb ass took a step back anyway.

"I'll make it up to you, promise," he tried, voice laced with regret.

There was no reply, nothing at all could be heard aside from the pounding beats of the raging party.

She didn't even glance at him. Oof, that was critical. And so, like the absolute buffoon he was, Mikey turned and walked away.

***

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

Mikey bolted through the trees like a fugitive, a grin plastered on his face as his sprint gradually slowed to a jog.

Before long, he had put a good distance between himself and the pond, the thumping bass of the party now nothing more than a distant echo. Finally coming to a stop, he pulled out his phone, breathless but buzzing with anticipation.

'Mission time.'

Originally, he had planned to at least make it back to his dorm room—y'know, treat himself to the luxury of a bed before diving in. But his curiosity? Yeah, it was eating him alive.

Why had the system given him this mission? This was new. And anything new in a system like this? Definitely worth investigating.

Tapping into his novelkiss app, his screen instantly got hijacked by—of course— a pop-up ad.

[NEW MISSION ACQUIRED!]

[View]

Wasting no time, he tapped the View button, and the screen responded with a swift load.

Within seconds, he was staring at a novel display page. Displaying on the page was a novel titled "Lake Delton: Swimmer's Delight."

Mikey squinted.

'Weird name.' That was the first thing that popped into his head. Actually, that was all that popped into his head.

Instinctively, he scrolled lower, skimming through the tags to find if it had what he liked. At least it had the essentials—Harem, R18... and MILF.

'MILF? Hell yeah! Jackpot!'

For a brief, blissful moment, he could practically hear an angelic choir singing in the background. But then—reality struck. His eyes landed on the cover art.

A lake. Just a damn lake. No seductive women, no alluring scenery—just a damn, boring lake. For a novel that promised MILFs, this was borderline false advertising.

Scrolling down to the author's profile, Mikey's excitement took another brutal hit.

'1,027 Chapters... but only 13 collections.'

Mikey winced.

'Yikes.'

This? This was tragic.

Normally, Mikey—like most readers—would've taken one look at those numbers and noped the hell out. But tonight? He was here on a quest, and the reward was far too promising to decline.

So, with one last determined sigh, he steeled himself... and tapped Read Now.

The screen flashed white. His vision blurred, just as it always had and then—

[Ding!]

The game menu loaded, and almost instantly, a floating system notification appeared, unveiling a character portrait.

Through the portrait, a woman, with white silken long hair rolled down her shoulders rose from the sea. Her pointed eyes gave her out as an elf, but what caught Mikey's attention was her breasts.

They were monuments of pure, sinful perfection—huge, round, impossibly perky, sitting so high and firm that it seemed almost unnatural, yet there they were, defying gravity, straining against the pathetic excuse of a bikini that barely covered anything. The fabric, now soaked and sheer, clung to every mouthwatering curve, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination—her nipples, swollen and achingly stiff, pressed so hard against the wet material that Mikey could see their full shape, begging to be freed, kissed, sucked, and worse. And her ass, well, the sheer size was simply far too much to keep her tightly worn G-string at bay.

Her fingers slowly parted into a V-shape, her wet, glistening tongue slipping between them in a gesture so sinfully suggestive it nearly knocked the air from Mikey's lungs.

His brain short-circuited on the spot, a bolt of raw arousal flooding through him. And just when he thought he couldn't be any more caught off guard, another notification popped up.

[Character: Nemphis]

Her name appeared in pristine white text, signaling an easy difficulty level—which, frankly, was a relief.

[Age: 32]

[Description: Nemphis is a broken and lonely elf in search of the right mate.]

[Objective: Seduce Nemphis. Do not climax until she does.]

[Would you like to begin?]

[Yes][No]

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Mikey's jaw hit the floor.

"...HUH?"

This mission was insane...and oddly, it felt easy too.

'So, let me get this straight... all I have to do is sleep with a hot elf and make sure I don't finish first? That's it?! That isn't just doable—it was practically gift-wrapped for me!'

He knew his stamina was top-tier...well, he liked to believe it was, so with absolute, unshakable confidence, he thought in response.

'Yes.'

[Player selects => Yes]

After all, how hard could it be?

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