Sex Supporter
A new message floated before my eyes.
Sub-class creation in progress. The sub-class is generated based on the activity you were most focused on and immersed in after awakening. Proceed with creation?
If it’s the thing I concentrated on the hardest… it has to be that fight against the massive monster, right? I was completely locked in. So does that mean I’ll get some combat-type sub-class? Damn, I really don’t want to do the fighting myself…
I mulled it over for a second before deciding to spend my skill points first. My level had shot up two ranks to 5, giving me a total of five skill points. I dumped them into Rise right away. The skill jumped from level 2 to level 3.
Rise has reached Level 3. Maximum number of thralls increased by 1.
Whoa! I can raise one more now! Hell yes!
I was still riding the high when I noticed only two skill points remained. My excitement died instantly.
Huh? Why only two left instead of four? Don’t tell me…
It turned out upgrading Rise from level 2 to 3 had cost three whole points. The wind left my sails. I’d been thrilled to have five points, but apparently the system wasn’t that generous. Still, if every level only cost one point it would’ve been ridiculously broken, so I guess it made sense.
I dropped the last two points into Siphon Hand and Gate of Rest, one each. Both skills only gained a modest reduction in MP cost with no flashy new effects. Once every point was spent, I turned back to the sub-class slot. The “Create” button was still blinking.
I chewed on my bread and pressed it.
Please, just give me something useful. Anything that helps me survive…
Sub-class generating…
“Pffft!!”
Ah, fuck. I sprayed half-chewed bread everywhere.
Sexer? As in, the guy who fucks? Wait, does “sexer” even mean that? I don’t think that’s the original definition…
I stared at my status window in utter confusion. After awakening, the thing I’d been most obsessed with really had been sex. Honestly, it checked out. But still… Sexer? What kind of job title was that?
If it was a sub-class, there had to be some kind of effect, right? Maybe it just made me better at sex? That couldn’t be it… could it?
It was. The description said the more I had sex, the higher my technique would rise and the better I could make my partner feel. There were even separate stats I could grow—penis length, girth, rigidity, sexual technique, semen volume, the whole perverted menu.
I stared at the job description in disbelief.
Fuck. How the hell does being good at sex help me survive the apocalypse? My only partner is Ji-su anyway; I don’t need technique with her.
I felt utterly scammed. Even a combat sub-class I’d been dreading would’ve been more useful than this. Well, with only one star it made sense it was trash.
While I was wallowing in misery, another message appeared.
A skill compatible with sub-class ‘Sexer’ has been detected. Job upgrade is now possible. Upgrade?
Upgrade? Linked to what skill? Still, anything’s better than staying a Sexer, right?
I tapped the “Yes” button. The system responded immediately.
“Whoa, four stars? Did I just get a four-star sub-class?”
The words slipped out loud before I could stop them. My main class was five-star Necromancer, and now I had a four-star sub-class on top of it. This was huge.
I quickly read through the full description. Everything was the same as the original Sexer class except for that one new effect. When I used Siphon Hand at the moment of climax, my semen would carry life force. Anyone who absorbed it could raise their stats, with the boost depending on how good I was in bed.
“What the hell…?”
My eyes widened. I shouted again without thinking.
“Wait, so having sex with me actually raises their stats? This class is completely broken!”
Heart pounding with excitement, I stared at the message. I forced myself to calm down. First, I needed hard numbers—exactly how much the stat increase would be.
I tapped the “Sex Supporter” entry in my sub-class slot. A window displaying my sexual stats appeared.
Penis Length: C
Penis Girth: C
Penis Rigidity: C
Technique: D
Ejaculation Volume: B
I felt my soul leave my body.
Why the hell are these letters instead of numbers? A is probably the best, right? Or maybe there’s even S-rank? Then how bad is C exactly…?
My sexual stats were pathetic. With numbers this low, the stat boosts I could give someone would probably be tiny.
Still, I refused to despair. Since it was an actual class, the stats would grow the more I had sex. I swore to myself I would raise every single one to A—no, to S-rank. If I could reach all S-stats, the boosts I gave my partners would be massive.
Since I’m stuck with this class, I might as well become the best there is.
With fresh determination, I called out.
“Seo Ji-su, come here.”
Ji-su walked over obediently. No matter how many times I checked the class description, it didn’t list exactly how much of a boost I could give during sex. That left only one option.
Guess I’ll just have to test it myself. Sigh… I was planning to leave this place today, but…
Since things had come to this, I decided to thoroughly examine the system, test every function, and only leave once I was fully prepared. Raising Ji-su’s stats with my new Sex Supporter class before heading out would definitely help us survive.
I ordered her to strip, then thought for a moment.
Wait, I don’t even know her current stats. How am I supposed to check how much they rise after sex? Actually… I’m her master. Shouldn’t I be able to see her status window?
By the time I looked up, Ji-su had already finished undressing and was watching me. She’d gotten used to taking her clothes off on command. I pulled down my pants and underwear, handed her a water bottle, and said,
“Rinse your mouth.”
She took a sip, then wrapped her lips around my already-hard cock and began sucking with practiced skill.
“Mmm… You really are the best at this.”
The electric pleasure traveling up my shaft felt incredible. While she continued the blowjob, I opened my status window.
Let’s see… where would her information be…
I found it next to the Rise skill—(Current Thralls: 1/1. Seo Ji-su). I pressed the part that said “Seo Ji-su.”
Level: 3
Main Class: Thrall of Necromancer Kang Min-gu
Sub-Class: Swordsman (☆2)
HP: 50/50 (+40) MP: 20/20 (+15)
STR: 6 (+4) CON: 5 (+4)
DEX: 6 (+3) INT: 4 (+3)
Skill Points: 3
Skill: Wide Swing (lv.0 — Invest points to activate)
Yes! I can see it! Of course I can— I’m her master. It’d be weird if I couldn’t.
I examined her status carefully.
Level 3, huh. She’s only killed one monster so far. The extra levels must come from sharing my experience. The only real difference from my own window is that she has no gold. All the money she earns goes to me? Makes sense since I’m the master.
While she diligently sucked me off, I stroked her hair and checked her job information. Her main class was now “Thrall of Kang Min-gu” while her original Swordsman job had been pushed to sub-class. That tracked—she’d picked Swordsman right before dying and being resurrected under me.
I spent all three of her skill points on Wide Swing.
Consumes mana to deliver a powerful slash. Can deal up to three times the normal damage.
Hmm. Pretty standard skill.
I closed the window and spoke to Ji-su, who was still focused entirely on pleasuring me.
“Hey, even if you hadn’t died yesterday, you would’ve died soon anyway. With a trash job and trash skill like that…”
She ignored my taunt completely, continuing her blowjob with single-minded devotion. I smirked down at the top of her head.
“Time to test the class effect. Stop sucking, lie on the floor, and spread your legs.”
Ji-su immediately obeyed. She lay down and opened her thighs wide, revealing her pretty pink pussy without a hint of shame. No matter how many times I saw it, the sight never got old.
I spent a few seconds simply admiring the view before snapping back to reality.
“Right, this is supposed to be an experiment…”
I crawled between her legs and licked her eagerly, coating every inch with saliva. Since her body didn’t produce any of its own, I had to provide plenty of lubrication before penetration. By the time I was done, her dark pubic hair was glistening wet.
I applied some spit to my own cock and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust. The tight pressure and perfect grip were heavenly. I buried myself to the hilt and paused, savoring the sensation.
Damn it, I keep forgetting this is an experiment. Can’t get lost in the pleasure yet.
I steadied my mind and began thrusting hard. The wet sound of my hips slapping against hers echoed obscenely through the quiet PC bang. Even though I wanted to keep going forever, I focused on reaching climax quickly. The urge built fast. No need to hold back.
I slammed in deep and released everything.
The moment my semen started spurting, I activated Siphon Hand.
“Nngh!!”
With a suppressed groan, I pumped powerful jets of cum against her inner walls. If I’d been shooting into open air, it probably would’ve flown three meters. I kept moving my hips in short strokes, wringing out every last drop inside her.
“Ah… That was great, Seo Ji-su. You were an arrogant bitch when you were alive, but your body really is top-tier. Delicious.”
After enjoying the afterglow for a moment, I pulled out. It was time to check the results. I opened her status window again.
Level: 3
Main Class: Thrall of Necromancer Kang Min-gu
Sub-Class: Swordsman (☆2)
HP: 50/60 (+10) MP: 20/25 (+5)
STR: 9 (+3) CON: 6 (+1)
DEX: 8 (+2) INT: 5 (+1)
Skill Points: 0
Skill: Wide Swing (lv.3)
I was genuinely surprised. My own sexual stats were so terrible that I’d expected only tiny gains, but this was almost as good as a level-up. I immediately revised my plans for the day.
Let’s stay here until tomorrow and leave then. I have no idea how dangerous it is outside. Better to prepare as much as possible. Today, I’ll devote myself completely…
Looking down at Ji-su lying there with my cum slowly leaking from her pussy, I smiled.
“Time to raise your stats a whole lot~”