Chapter 70

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 70

Chapter Title: Level Up (2)

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‘Hunting living creatures or having sex with them and creampieing builds up stacks, which I can then spend to gain that creature’s positive traits or learn transformation skills...’

Creature Dismantling Analysis.

It was obviously a great skill.

No, it went beyond just great—it was the kind of skill that could completely change the game.

Gaining positive traits from other creatures was huge for breaking through growth limits, but the transformation skill aspect was the real game-changer.

‘If I build up human stacks and get the human transformation skill...’

I could walk around in human form instead of as a tentacle monster.

‘Best case scenario?’

It had been a decent amount of time since I arrived in this world. Over a month now.

I’d gotten used to life as a tentacle monster, treating it as normal, but having a human transformation skill would make things so much easier going forward.

Being able to transform into a human meant more strategies at my disposal and a wider range of plays.

‘With this tentacle monster body, women see me first as an “enemy to fight” or “disgusting monster” the moment we meet.’

To get closer to my goal of fucking every pretty woman in the world, this skill was essential.

I couldn’t keep lurking ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in gorges or forests outside villages forever.

With human transformation, I could act in disguise, then suddenly revert to tentacle monster form to catch ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠them off guard. Hell, I could even infiltrate villages directly.

‘Nice. Very nice.’

Satisfying.

I didn’t have enough stack points yet to learn human transformation right away, but with 109 current human stacks—and 15 points per creampie with a new woman—just seven more women would get me there.

‘That’s easy.’

Ambush a few adventurer parties with women, kill the men, and teach the women what true female bliss feels like.

And it wasn’t just humans I could transform into.

Any race with enough stacks would do, no matter the species.

The special appendages and tentacle appendages seemed able to build stacks too, judging by the point costs.

Right now, my evolved special appendage S-1—Glaer—had killed enough vampire bats that their stacks sat at 587.

If I ordered the special and tentacle appendages to hunt on their own, the stacks would pile up steadily.

‘Let’s test it out.’

Vampire bat stacks were more than enough for skills already.

I decided to grab a transformation skill and some positive traits.

I could instantly grasp how the skills worked just from reading their descriptions, but the positive traits were a mystery until I got them.

‘Ultrasonic Detection.’

It seemed I’d get a random racial trait turned into a skill.

I already had overwhelming detection tentacles and magic detection, so it wasn’t something I desperately needed, but better to have it than not.

I spent another 200 stacks to grab two more traits.

Keen Sense of Smell and Low Roar.

‘Not bad at all.’

Both were solid traits.

Ultrasonic Detection was unnecessary, but the other two looked useful enough.

My detection tentacles let me smell things from far away better, but they only enhanced scent pickup—they didn’t help analyze or distinguish scents.

Keen Sense of Smell would synergize perfectly with them.

And Low Roar went without saying.

Even as the lowest version of Roar, mind-affecting skills like this always ranked high-tier.

This brought vampire bat stacks down to 87, netting me the transformation and three traits.

The transformation...

‘I can preset it like an avatar.’

Like a game’s character creator, I could customize appearance and size.

Another fantastic feature.

When I got human transformation later, I could base it on my original looks.

I tested vampire bat form for now.

Shwaaak—

Vampire bats were basically just bats, so I kept customization simple.

Auto-settings in large size turned me into a bat a bit bigger than a human.

‘Stats stay the same... And I can still pull out tentacles? Oh, nice.’

I extended one basic tentacle from my back and wiggled it.

Even transformed, I could deploy tentacles from body parts.

I could choose how many or how much to extend.

Pulling out a ton or huge ones partially broke the transformation, creating a grotesque half-monster, half-bat scene.

Pretty damn good.

Human form with massive tentacle cocks to ravage women? Perfect consideration.

I reverted and returned to tentacle monster form.

Shwaaak—

I checked my status screen.

Hitting level 92 increased my usable tentacle count.

Max special and tentacle appendage numbers went up too.

Under Master of All Life status, human women now showed height, weight, and three sizes.

Lots of changes, but nothing else worth detailing one by one.

- Can the boss transform into other races too?

As I released the transformation and headed to my room, dungeon guardian spirit Hina approached, eyes wide.

- Yeah, sorta. Just one race for now. Why?

- Your form changed so suddenly... I got startled...

Hina’s voice trembled faintly. I chuckled.

- It’s just the appearance. I’m still me, so no worries.

- Okay. Got it, boss.

Hina nodded.

Then she hesitated, looking a bit embarrassed, before continuing.

- Anyway, even if you transform, you’re still my owner. We’re... connected, so I can feel you’re you. No need to worry.

She could recognize me no matter the form because I owned her. Adorable.

- More like, aren’t you the worried one, boss?

- Huh? About what?

I asked what she meant, and Hina explained.

- Elena’s an S-Class adventurer, right? Won’t people freak if an S-Class goes missing...?

Her concern made sense.

An S-Class vanishing might bring search parties swarming here.

But.

- Won’t happen.

- Huh? Really?

I answered Hina’s question firmly.

- She told me she quit the guild and’s going solo. S-Class folks can vanish for months with no word, and it’s normal.

- I see...

Hina nodded.

- If it bugs you that much, tell Elena to pop into an adventurer branch. Sightings will confirm she’s fine.

Honestly, I no longer had to worry about my women.

Missing? Have her show her face in a nearby city.

Betrayal? No need.

They’d transcended loyalty and submission into fierce love and dependence. They’d obey any order.

Now I could relax in the dungeon, build strength, and plan to fuck every pretty girl out there.

My stats were monstrous now, but stronger monsters littered the continent. The power gaps were huge.

S-Class minimum was 100 stats; mid-tier needed 200.

And powerhouses weren’t just adventurers.

Empires and kingdoms had guardian knights; elves, beastkin, and other races had outliers.

‘Feels like I just finished the tutorial.’

This power was my first step toward their ranks.

- True. Elena looks like she’d do anything you say. She seemed totally hooked on your, uh, th-that thing... Ahem!

- This?

- Eek...!

I pulled out a genital tentacle and showed Hina, who recoiled in horror.

I savored her expression.

- You’d love the taste too. No way to get a real body instead of that ghostly form?

- N-No! Even if I knew, I wouldn’t tell. Yours is too scary. How does an S-Class who hated it end up ruined like that... Ugh.

Hina shuddered. I corrected her.

- Not ruined. She found true happiness.

- ...

Hina looked baffled. I pressed.

- Doesn’t Elena look happy to you?

- Th-That’s...

We bantered lewdly for a while until her face flushed and she zipped away.

I watched her go, then headed to my room.

Detection tentacle out: moans still leaked from inside.

- Haah, hngh, haak, m-Master...

Yuri.

‘She must really love it. Masturbating like that after just a day without pounding.’

But that was that, and this was this.

Daring to sneak into my room without permission for filthy acts? Cocky cats need discipline.

* * *

Same time.

“Mom, I’m heading out!”

“Okay. Not much left to hit 700, right?”

“Yeah. Already near 600.”

“Good girl, my daughter.”

“Hehe...”

Swoosh—

Glistening pink hair.

A woman covered head to toe like she wore full-body tights, beaming innocently in the arms of a slightly taller woman stroking her.

A massive pair of black wings on her back.

Two horns atop her head.

Human-like but not human, she tidied her hair, gave a final goodbye, and happily left the cave.

Flap flap—

‘I’ll be queen soon too.’

Soaring with huge wings, she was a vampire bat lord.

Born to command all vampire bats, her goal was gathering 700 to earn true vampire bat queen status from the other lords.

Her subordinates already saw her as queen, but not yet fully.

Half-baked queen.

To shed that and become real, just 100 more vampire bats. She smiled at the thought.

‘Hope everyone’s doing well.’

It had been over two weeks since leaving her home cave in Pedros Gorge.

She’d come alone to see Mom, but now it was time to return.

Young vampire bat lord Ariel thought of Mom’s embrace and flew swiftly toward Pedros Gorge.

She couldn’t wait to see her followers.