The Might of Luck Stat 99
Buuuuuz— I grab trees with my tentacles and soar through the air, slicing the wind. Right now, I'm on the move, searching for a new village. By the way, I took advantage of Cecilia and Ellen passing out from our marathon fuck session to wrap them up with my remaining tentacles and tuck them close to my body.
Even though I'd burned through a ton of creatures in the battle with the elves, the bitches had popped out even more offspring than before. But as I was stressing over what to do with them all while relocating, the system gave me the perfect solution.
Creatures are essentially summons. They can be stored in your body without limit.
Thanks to that, I had about a hundred creatures packed inside me.
'Feels kinda like moving house.' Bundling everything up and hunting for a new place—yeah, spot on. My body felt a bit heavier than usual, but with my boosted stats, it was no big deal.
The Great Forest. True to its name as the forest where the World Tree takes root, even after flying at top speed for about two hours, there was no sign of a village—just the same endless trees repeating over and over.
What the hell kind of spawn point is this? Seriously.
Since this is a newly created dimension, limited permissions meant you had to spawn randomly. We selected the safest possible location, so it was unavoidable.
'Not blaming you, system. You're on my side, helping me out—I'm not that ungrateful. Hell, I'm always thankful. Without you, I'd be dead by now.'
I'm glad you see it that way.
'Oh yeah, I've been wondering— what exactly are you? Like, some kind of AI?'
If you're referring to an artificial intelligence personality born from Earth-69's tech, then yes, that's partially accurate. However, details are locked behind admin privileges.
'Hmph... whatever. I'll hear the full story once I get stronger.'
Correct.
Even with the minimap zoomed out to max and me flying dead straight in one direction, the view barely changed. Right after leaving the cave, red dots started popping up for living creatures, so out of curiosity I checked one out—turns out it was an orc scouting for prey. I figured maybe I could suck up some life force, but instead of the fresh green energy I knew, it was just this murky purple sludge that looked gross. I took a tiny sip anyway—blech. Tastes like ass.
Most monsters bolted the second they sensed my aura anyway, and there was no real gain from hunting them, so I told the system to stop showing monsters on the minimap. And that's how we ended up here: marching through an unchanging sea of dense trees. How massive is this world...? Can't even compare it to Earth. But it should be about time for something to—
Oh! A red dot blinked at the edge of the minimap. Not a monster, so probably human or elf? I poured on the speed and flew toward it.
'Damn... it's a dude.' I'd hoped for a hot bitch, but no such luck. Rounded ears mean human, I guess... Axe on his back and hauling logs—he's gotta be a woodcutter. Those battle-hardened, bulging muscles look pretty intimidating. I could just kill him and absorb his life force, but... I'm hunting for a village anyway. Looks like he's done chopping and heading home, so I'll shadow him quietly.
He moved like he'd done this route a hundred times, sticking to his personal path with practiced ease. How long did I trail him like that? Finally, the endless ocean of trees gave way to open plains.
'Hmph... out in the open, high chance of getting spotted. No choice. Hypnosis Tentacle.'
Hanging hypnosis on a ripped macho dude felt a little weird, but whatever. I landed silently behind him and fired off hypnosis waves from my tentacle. Dude's head must be packed with muscle too—didn't even react to my presence before dropping into a trance.
I slapped on the same post-capture hypnosis I'd used on Ellen back when hunting for the cave, then released him.
"...Huh? Why'd I stop?"
The woodcutter blinked a few times, glancing around, but completely ignored me standing right there. Shrugging it off, he scratched his head and kept walking home.
A few minutes of tailing him later, we arrived at a small village with maybe twenty houses scattered around. Surrounding it were rice paddies and fields... Peaceful, sleepy. Total medieval countryside vibe.
'Hmm... more people than I expected. Breaking in head-on might be tricky.'
I'd scoped the location, so I turned to leave for next time—
Plip.
Plip-plip—
Plip-plip-plip-plip—!
Rain started dumping out of nowhere. In the blink of an eye, the sky was blanketed in dark clouds, and the drizzle turned into a downpour.
'...Ha. Even the heavens are on my side now. Is this the power of Luck Stat 99?'
The woodcutter, who'd been strolling leisurely, panicked as his logs got soaked and bolted for the village. Farmers in the fields scrambled home too. Perfect cover for sneaking in.
I launched after him, catching up to the guy who'd already pulled way ahead.
This fucker can sprint like that? Then why'd you crawl earlier? Hate muscleheads.
His house was on the village outskirts—log cabin, straight out of a lumberjack fantasy. Creeeak—
"Honey— I'm home—!"
Inside, antique wooden furniture everywhere—cozy, average family home. Huh, nicer than I thought. And "honey," huh...?
Then the door to what looked like the master bedroom swung open, and a woman stepped out.
Her brown bob haircut was striking—a perfect example of that ideal mature beauty you only see in anime, webtoons, or novels. That violent rack couldn't be hidden by her black negligee. Her sexy, plump curves radiated raw sensuality, stiffening my dick tentacles right up.
'Fuck, a married slut like this? Woodcutter, you lucky bastard— I trusted you!!'
Feels like stumbling onto treasure by accident.
"Ah, you're ho— Kyaaah! Th-there's a monster behind you!"
Shit. Got lost in her looks and forgot.
"Huh? Monster? Where? There's nothing there!"
"What are you talking about? There's a slime right ne—"
Time to shut this down before she screams louder and draws villagers. 'Hypnosis Tentacle!'
I tranced them both at once.
'Heh heh heh. Luck's on my side today. Scoring a bitch like this.'
Like with Ellen—turns out Luck Stat is more useful than I thought. Prime pussy just falls into my lap without effort.
'Damn... up close, she's even hotter. System, give me her info.'
Her name is Bella. She's currently 37 years old and has been married to her husband David for 4 years.
How's this a 37-year-old body? Tits and ass firm without a hint of sag, skin milky white and flawless. Long lifespan or something? Jackpot anyway.
I gently placed the tentacle-wrapped Cecilia and Ellen on the living room sofa and got to savoring Bella properly.
Squish— Holy shit, so fucking soft. Milk from tits like these... muah... And unlike the others, her yin qi was overflowing.
Bella had plenty of sex with David after marriage, but no kids. She's infertile. David wanted children, but with no progress despite their relations, he hasn't touched her in nearly a year.
Whoa, a woman in her late thirties sexless for over a year? Explains the massive yin qi buildup. But infertile? Does that mess with creatures?
Creatures don't form like human babies via sperm-egg fusion and implantation. The creature seeds in your semen transform into eggs based on the womb's traits before hatching, so infertility doesn't matter.
Whew, good. Even without creatures, pounding Bella would be worth it—but popping new ones would've sucked to miss.
'Anyway, time to unwrap the goods?'
She must've dressed to seduce her husband—semi-sheer negligee teasing glimpses of nipples and pussy... Shlrk— But I'm gonna rail her anyway, so best unpack quick. Could melt it with acid, but wanna fuck her in this next time, so I stripped her gentlemanly. Easy to slip off anyway.
Plop— Now topless except for thin T-panties, Bella's naked body was...
Gasp!
'Fuuuuck... inverted nipples...? Holy shiiiiit?!?!'
Those legendary inverted nipples? Unlike Cecilia and Ellen's proud, protruding ones, Bella's hid shyly inside her areolas, just peeking out. Gotta hypnotize her soon... but I can't hold back. Taste first!