Aspiring Pro Rin
I've always felt this way, but luck is something that can't be perfectly controlled.
It's the same right now. The reason I'm picking up trash in this filthy alley to build up my Luck Gauge is to craft a high-grade curse. I wanted to gather at least 15% if possible, but...
Luck triggered out of nowhere again.
"Eek?!"
Splash!
A sudden scream rang out, and someone tumbled right on top of me. At the same time, something cold soaked my body.
"Ah, ah! S-sorry!"
I looked up to see a woman sprawled over me like she was riding me, flustered out of her mind. It looked like she'd been walking with a bottle of water and tripped, spilling it all over me. That liquid... coffee?
And the woman... she's a prostitute.
She appeared to be in her early to mid-twenties, and her outfit screamed prostitute to anyone who saw it. A white shirt that fully exposed her midriff, with a black bikini-like bra peeking through. The bottom was the same—a skimpy bikini-style panty. Add in fishnet stockings and high heels.
But... she's pretty?
The prostitutes working in this village aren't exactly top-tier. To be blunt, most are duds. The decent ones all head to the city to work. But this woman was clearly above village level. Her bright golden hair was tied back in a ponytail, and her sharp eyes—almost fierce—and high nose bridge gave her an intimidating air, but that only made her more alluring.
Is this what luck is for?
Finding a pretty prostitute? That's luck in my book. Her base features were beautiful, enhanced by heavy eye makeup and red-painted lips. And her position, straddling me after falling? Pretty damn stimulating.
"Wh-what do I do..."
Despite her tough look, her face had gone pale. She was staring at my clothes, now drenched in coffee.
"Th-this outfit... it's super expensive..."
Oh, really? I wouldn't know. These aren't my clothes—they're the ones from Egelina.
"Um, I... s-sorry, but I don't have any money..."
Prostitutes are sensitive to a customer's status, and they know the price of clothes and accessories inside out.
I thought it was just casual wear.
She's this worked up, so it must really be pricey. Not a big deal for me, though. A quick use of Purifying Light would wash off coffee stains in seconds.
"It's fine..."
"L-let me suck it for you."
Huh? What?
"The clothes?"
"N-no! Y-your cock."
"Uh... why?"
She glanced around nervously at my question.
"I work at the Pink Butterfly."
"Pink Butterfly?"
A high-end brothel. I'd heard of it, but even in my previous life, I'd never been. Only VIPs get in. It's basically for rich travelers passing through or doing business—not villagers or noobs.
That explains her looks.
"O-of course, I'm new, so I haven't had any customers yet... but I'll definitely become a top earner soon."
"...Newbie? So you haven't actually sucked one before?"
"...Yeah. But I've practiced a lot! I'll s-suck really hard... can't I?"
She's offering a blowjob to cover the cleaning bill?
As if I'd say no.
Her looks, makeup, tough vibe—yet she's acting all meek and submissive. Super hot. And a virgin prostitute? True or not, it's turning me on.
I immediately stood up and dropped my pants.
"...W-wow, impressive."
She swallowed hard, awestruck. Then her cold hand wrapped around my shaft, and she opened wide to engulf the head.
"Mmgh... sluuuurp, glurk!"
Damn. Not a pro yet, but an aspiring one is different. She squeezed her lips tight around the head for stimulation while her wet tongue danced wildly over every inch underneath. One hand gently massaged my balls, the other stroked the base of my shaft.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
She gradually pushed forward, swallowing me to the hilt.
Her nose pressed against my pubes, hot breath tickling me. Handling this massive club all the way down was impressive enough, but she didn't stop there.
Fuck, wow.
Her throat clenched around me, milking me, while her tongue kept rubbing the underside and her hand alternated teasing my balls. Tears from gagging smeared her heavy makeup, but looking up at me like that? Insanely hot.
"Gonna cum."
She reacted instantly, tightening her throat harder and bobbing her head. Perfect deepthroat. Overwhelming pleasure hit, and I grabbed her hair, blasting deep into her throat.
"Gulp, gulp, slurp, smack, smack. Kiss."
She swallowed every drop, then planted a kiss on my balls. Physical bliss aside, the mental satisfaction was huge. This is an aspiring pro.
"Th-thank you."
She thanked me after finishing? Shouldn't I be the one thanking her?
"Getting so excited and cumming buckets in the mouth of a rookie like me from someone with such a majestic cock... it gave me courage."
Grateful, but absurd.
"And when you gripped my hair hard at the end, I felt your kindness. You were rough on purpose so I wouldn't feel bad about just paying for the clothes with this, right?"
No. I just thrust deeper 'cause it felt good.
Absurd story, but I get it now.
All actions appear positive.
Some good deeds from those influenced by you count toward your own.
So that's the skill effect?
My actions coming off positive means this. Incredible skill.
But something even better happened.
The Luck Gauge steadily filled while she sucked me off—thanks to gamblers I'd influenced picking up trash. Luck triggering used to piss me off when it derailed plans, but this changes things.
I pulled up my pants and wiped around her lips with a handkerchief from my inventory.
"Th-thank you."
Her thighs were slick with drool from the blowjob, so I wiped that too.
"Oh, right—we haven't introduced ourselves. I'm Rin."
"I'm Baek Sion... Wait, Rin?"
"Y-yes. D-does the name bother you?"
No issue, but there's a quest.
Necklace Owner
📍 Objective: Find the owner of the necklace
🎁 Reward: Luck Ticket (15%), Owner's Gratitude
The quest from last night—triggered by that rat interrupting my enhancements. The name on the necklace I picked up was "Rin."
"Do you know what this is by any chance?"
"N-necklace? Where did you..."
I handed it back to her. Tears immediately welled up in her eyes.
"Lost it three years ago... I thought I'd never see it again."
Eh? That old? Not picked up the day it was lost—I found something long gone.
"C-can I really take it?"
"Yeah. Of course."
Quest completion requires it. No idea the necklace's story, but she clutched it like she'd never lose it again.
"I thought spilling coffee was the worst luck... but meeting you, Sion, was actually amazing fortune."
She glanced around again, then whispered super quietly.
"Um... this job can't get out, okay?"
"Yeah. Secret's safe."
"Y-yes... please keep it secret. And... since we have one secret... one more won't hurt, right?"
What? Her face flushed bright red.
"I-I gotta go early today, but... I'll repay you later. Promise."
She pulled out lipstick and wrote on my forearm—an address.
"S-see you later."
Smack. She kissed my cheek and bolted like she was fleeing.
She'll trip again at this rate.
Repayment...
Quest reward includes "Owner's Gratitude." That's what I think it is? Even if not, no biggie. With this luck, I can fuck as many women as I want.
...She was definitely pretty, though.
Skills on point too. Tough, almost thug-like looks, but her airheaded side was charming. Even her crying was cute.
Anyway, another reward—Luck Ticket (15%)—went into my inventory.
The gauge had risen more too. I picked up nearby trash to boost it further.
Wanted more, but another luck trigger might never end it.
After using the Luck Ticket, my gauge hit an all-time high. I immediately used the curse orb.
Impure black energy gathered in the orb again... but different this time.
Yup. Luck works here too. The forming pattern was incredibly complex. And when it completed...
Mind Reader's Curse (Legendary)
Reads the target's thoughts and emotions.
"Whoa, mind reading?"
And it's Legendary. Why's this a curse? Isn't it a blessing? Luck turned a curse into a boon.
Instant uses popped into mind. In combat, read intentions and counter. If it works on monsters too, hunting and dungeons get easier.
And gambling? Easy money.
Stuck to luck-based games before, but this lets me crush poker and mind games.
Excitement brought one issue.
Where to use it?
Too valuable for junk items. Highest-grade item is Growth Dagger, but not ideal.
Can't bring a dagger to gamble.
Other accessories iffy too. Gambling spots ban items/jewelry at poker tables to prevent cheats.
Guess it's this.
Confirmed no one around, dropped my pants. My cock, still marked with Rin's lipstick, emerged.
Primal Weapon Activated!
Using the skill turned my cock into an item. Safe choice—who'd suspect a mind-reading curse on a dick? If scanned, deactivate Primal Weapon and it's gone.
Couldn't wait. Touched the orb to my cock.
Item info barely changed. Gotta test on people.
There.
Exiting the alley, I spotted a couple heading to an inn. Players, off for some hot fun.
Looking at them triggered a new screen type.
(Ah, sex. Hurry up and fuck.)
Like this. Not just text—pink screen, words bouncing excitedly. Excited is polite; horny mutt fits too. Hyped for sex... and it transmitted to my head. Amazing, but feeling another guy's arousal? Gross.
Woman's thoughts?
Men's show too, emotions flooding my mind.
(Annoying. Wanna finish quick and meet up with bro.)
Shocking content. Lovey-dovey arm-in-arm, but ice-cold inside. Excited thinking of some other guy here. Cheating, huh. Can't judge—I'm banging Egelina too.
Super useful, though.
Works perfectly. Great for gambling.
Satisfied, I left the alley—and the bustling entertainment district hit me.
(Whoa! Gon? Wanna fuck house sec par, fuck coffee all over. Think always buy! This! About. Silver much eat day all? Think wanna go language? This you!)
"Urgh!"
Chaotic text barrage assaulted my vision, emotions hammering my brain.
Primal Weapon
"Huff, huff..."
Deactivated it—my cock lost item status. Text vanished, emotions cleared.
Fuck. Nearly fucked up bad.
Entertainment district's packed. All those thoughts/emotions at once? Brain overload. Good this is beginner village—city square would've knocked me out.
Odd phrasing, but cursed cock saved me. Can toggle with Primal Weapon.
Not ready for casino yet.
Crowded, emotions wild. Too risky now. Needs training.
Higher Mind stat help?
I'd dumped all points into Body. Didn't need others... but higher Mind might handle overload better? Can't waste points, so need Mind-boosting items.
Oh yeah... works on players now?
Realizing it anew—absorbing Bigsim's hate in the cave, reading players' minds now. Unthinkable pre-regression.
Earth and this world have a "Wall" blocking recognition. Players see it as a game. Effects like mind-reading, hypnosis don't apply to players—outside "game" bounds.
But regressed me ignores the Wall, so no limits.
...Can I make hypnosis curses too?
Excitement surged. Gotta master Mind Reader's Curse, craft new ones... and enhance Sion's cock to +15.
Looks like no sleep tonight either.