A Slightly Late Summer Vacation (1)

After a morning of sloppy, intense 3P sex with Kang Eunyoung and her daughter Kang Hyeun, the afternoon marked the start of my real personal time. The past few days had been a whirlwind thanks to their schedules, and one of those days I'd even met up with Cha Yuri for our usual dungeon romp. Today was the day to tackle all the postponed tasks piling up.

Of course, nothing was more important than farming points, so if Hyeun or Eunyoung unnie had wanted, I would've stayed at their place for more lovey-dovey time. But...

"Oh... it's been so long, I came way too much.... I think I need the whole day to recover today...."

"I have work tomorrow too.... This is enough for condition management."

Neither seemed all that eager to continue, so we called it there for the day. No rush— we'd be making love plenty more in the future anyway. Especially since today was the first time I'd finally tasted that mother-daughter combo I'd been fantasizing about. That alone was a huge win, pure bliss.

Plus, today's session had let me gauge Hyeun's sexual walls a bit more clearly. It wasn't so much about sharing me with another woman; she got excited from a different angle. Proving to others how capable the man she loved was. And among those others, emphasizing that she was the closest to me.

From her reactions today, I could infer she got off on situations like that. Thrilled by my stamina turning even her mother—who'd lived 20 years without a man—into a bitch in heat. Aroused by confirming the guy she fell for was objectively top-tier. And excited by proving she was closer to me than any other woman.

That was Hyeun's kink, as far as I could tell from bed. Laying it out like that, it didn't seem all that weird. Even in my old world, having a hot, smart girlfriend was a solid brag. But in her case, since my awakening required sex with women, it had twisted her preferences into this hybrid fetish she couldn't shake if she wanted to keep me. All I could do was feel sorry about it. And make damn sure to treat her right from here on out.

Demands like "always love me the most" or "fuck me after Eunyoung unnie" probably stemmed from that kink too. Now that I'd pinned it down, things were starting to click. I'd vaguely sensed her strong vibe since high school, but I never imagined it extended to the bedroom. To me, she was always just my sweet, flirty childhood friend— I'd missed it completely. No wonder she led an A-rank party like Sky Blue Shield. With that kind of energy, it made sense.

The urgent task with Eunyoung unnie was wrapped up, and I'd mapped out Hyeun's unique kink. Back home, next up was settling yesterday's and today's points.

Four sex sessions, four ejaculations. Plus urgent tasks and milestones— a whopping 1090 points. Enough to max a level-1 skill to 5 and still have change left.

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I could bump swordsmanship another level, or invest in fire or heal magic. Or snag a new skill, or hit the point shop.

"Ah."

The point shop idea hit me, and I dove right in to check the updated listings.

No discounts sucked, but the special item was useful enough. I bought it without much hesitation. Expanding inventory when you can is smart— I'd been leaving monster parts in dungeons lately due to space. Better to upgrade now.

With 890 points left, I pondered options. On a whim, I checked the weapons section. Not buying yet, just pricing. Time to replace this greatsword soon.

I'd wielded it since middle school, which meant it was worn out. Pre-awakening, I barely used it in combat, so it felt "vintage" until ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠recently. But the last month? I'd slashed more monsters than in my whole life before. The blade dulling faster than expected was inevitable.

This greatsword wasn't recommended for B-rank monsters anyway, and I'd been cleaving them non-stop for quests. For safety, better swap to a higher-grade blade than sharpen and reuse.

Most shop weapons were mass-produced. As a soon-to-be B-rank, I wanted something premium. But artisans with crafting awakenings had long waitlists and high fees. I had cash from hunts, but six-month waits? And few took anonymous C-ranks.

That's when it hit: buy from the point shop. Everything there performed as advertised. No duds. Plus, I had a killer system AI to guide me.

Esila.

I'm thinking of grabbing a solid weapon from the point shop. Any recommendations?

Greatsword. Mostly two-handed, but light enough for one hand with my strength. Durable and long-lasting preferred.

Waiting quietly for my capable assistant, Esila's voice rang in my head seconds later.

Yes, please.

Three system windows popped up, each showcasing a unique greatsword.

Which one's your top pick, Esila?

Still, tell me. Not committing.

Following her rec, I eyed the right window's Mithril Greatsword.

"1200 points?!"

The four-digit price jolted me mid-read, blurting out loud in shock.

1200? You sure?

You know I have only 890 left?

She'd accounted for my points and still recommended it. Meaning she'd risk the mismatch for me to have it.

Why recommend it?

Better than the 500 or 800-point ones?

Hmm....

Her breakdown made the rec crystal clear.

Do shop weapons rotate daily, except specials?

Perfect.

Convinced, I closed the shop and system. 310 points to go. Decent amount— a few more days' grind.

And just like that, a point-farming opportunity knocked.