Cheat Awakening

[ Name: Madoka Ibligor Galocer

LV: ???

Race: Succubus ( Middle-Level Demon )

Gender: Female

Age: 53 y/o

Occupation: Self Proclaimed Girlfriend of 6th-floor Manager of Abysal Tower Of Albaham

Title: The Pleasure Queen, The Huntress, The Sugar Mommy

Status: Board, Curious, Horny

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It seemed like acquiring decent clothes in a place like this was no easy feat for a beautiful lady like her. Women really had to struggle no matter where they went. I wondered if he could help her get some new clothes. Would she reward me with something special?

Myne thoughts wandered as he stared at the milf succubi in front of him, clad in nothing more than a leather bra and a very short skirt that barely covered her private parts. Myne had already caught glimpses of her hairless pink pussy twice during this short amount of time just because of how short her skirt was.

But why do most beautiful women always have big-shot boyfriends? What about low-level men like me? Where do we find beautiful ladies for ourselves? This is so unfair... Also, why is everyone in this weird place so f*cking powerful? If it continues like this, I might as well drop the idea of getting out of here.

F*ck, even a beautiful milf lady had 80% of her bio data filled with question marks..."

"Now, if you've had enough staring at my boobs, then move your fat ass and walk toward that big tent," The milf succubi commanded, not caring about Myne's internal turmoil. She struck Myne on his head with her golden staff, making him cry out in pain.

With no other option, Myne could only curse her under his breath while obediently walking in the direction she wanted. Since he had a few more minutes to live before meeting his doom, Myne decided to read the milf succubi's title. It had been quite some time since he had read someone's titles. That slug bastard also had two, but due to the awkward situation at that time, he couldn't read them.

What a big loss.

[The Pleasure Queen (Positive Title)]

A title that the host earns after giving 100 people an experience of pleasure so profound that they would willingly leave their life partners for just a single encounter with you. Only a true succubus, a master of the art of sex, can earn this illustrious title.

Remark: Beware, never let a succubi fall for you, otherwise, she'll be stuck to you like glue until your end of life or till she finds another love of her life.

Title effect: 1. Charisma, especially with the opposite gender, increases by 500%.

2. Can control the sperm entering the body and has absolute control over pregnancy.

3. Stamina increases by 500%. (Permanent)

[The Huntress (Positive Title)]

A crazed woman who would do anything to get her prey. After having intimate encounters with 100 people deemed worthy by the host, without letting anyone go in any circumstances, the host will attain this title.

Remark: A real succubus can get her prey from anywhere; nothing can stop her from savouring her target.

Title effect: 1. Agility increases by 300%.

2. Can leave a mark on the target and trace him anywhere within a radius of 1000 km.

3. Stamina increases by 500%. (Permanent)

[The Sugar Mommy (Exclusive Title)]

A passionate succubus who, after falling in love with someone, is willing to do anything just to stay with that fortunate person. A special title that every succubus possesses right after birth, and only they can have it.

Remark: Get a succubus to fall for you, and you can enjoy a wonderful life filled with sex, sex, and a lot more sex (wink).

Title effect: 1. Luck increases by 300%.

2. Lesser Hypnosis: Can hypnotize anyone weaker than the host for the next 5 minutes to do the host's bidding.

3. Stamina increases by 500%. (Permanent)

"My back is already starting to feel weak. Just how much stamina does this lady have? Now I feel sorry for her boyfriend. With a 15-times increase in her already monstrous stamina, she definitely has the power to leave him drained if she gets serious. Better not get involved with this crazy lady.

If I accidentally impress her with my otherworldly sex skills, I might not even have time to play with my other girls at all," Myne thought, his intention of trying his sweet tongue on the milf succubus in front of him after reading her title, instantly zipping up his mouth.

While it is Myne's dream to have sex with all kinds of beautiful ladies of every race, it doesn't mean he would accept crazy women, no matter how beautiful they are. He wants women who are not only weaker than him but also have a big heart to accept his other wives. The milf succubus in front of him clearly lacks both of those qualities.

Not only does she have monstrous stamina that could keep him busy for an entire day, but she also seems very possessive toward her man.

So, instead of letting his little brother take control over his body, Myne silently took a step back, letting go of the beautiful, stunning, big-boobed, and assed milf succubus with red wings and tails, with great difficulty.

"If I keep watching her ass, I might not be able to control myself. Damn it, Myne, have some self-control... Where is Velvet's ass? Now only that could help me control my inner demon."

"Hey, what are doing, don't play with them..."

Soon, while Myne was messing with Velvet's ass, who couldn't understand what was wrong with him, they came in front of the biggest tent on the 6th floor. A 2-meter-tall muscular hume was sitting on a giant throne, commanding the people around him in a loud voice. If someone messed around a slightly bit, he would point his golden bazooka toward them...

"Boom!"

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"So, where are we? Oh, yes, someone found a few things missing. Those few things, which were enough to fill dozens of containers, disappeared as soon as you entered my area. Do you have anything to say about it?" The gangster manager asked Myne, pointing his golden runic bazooka in front of Myne's face, who was sweating buckets in nervousness.

The milf succubus who brought Myne to his doom sat down on a random chair beside the gangster manager, her long slender legs resting on the table, giving Myne a clear view of her sacred place.

[ Name: Belial Doomwhisper

LV: ???

Race: Hume

Gender: Male

Age: 143 y/o

Occupation: 6th floor Manager of Abysal Tower Of Albaham

Title: The Blaster, The Bastard

Status: Board, Curious, Tried

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"Great, another powerful weirdo who can send me to meet my parents with just a wave of his hands. But why is a hume working for demons, and how the f*ck does this guy look like a 25-year-old even after being nearly 150 years old Grandpa?"

"Oye, slave, I think I am asking you something, and this silence of yours isn't getting on my good side. So either you start talking or I get down and make you talk. Believe me, you don't want to see what happens when I get down," The gangster manager, who worked with the demon, clearly wasn't a good person.

Seeing Myne not saying anything, just staring at him, his bazooka suddenly started vibrating, ready to create a big hole in Myne's body.

"Will you believe me if I say I got lost and accidentally came to your floor, my lord?" Myne, as always, not having any useful idea, replied to the same dialogue he tried on that slug monster who tossed him directly out from the lab area without any hesitation.

"Ssssss..." After hearing Myne's reply, The gangster manager made a loud hissing sound, making everything quiet down before looking at Myne curiously and speaking while leaning forward, "What did you just say? Say that again. I didn't hear it clearly."

"Ahmm, you won't shoot me down as soon as I repeat my answer, right?" Myne, still in the mood to test The gangster manager's patience, asked with one eye closed and in a defensive position as if the next moment a big bullet filled with explosives would come toward his face.

"Hahaha! Did you hear that, Gal? This one's a comedian! It's been ages since someone dared speak to me like that, hahaha..."

"Of course no, I won't shoot you down immediately. We already lack manpower; killing you will not bring me any benefit. It will only make a mess everywhere, you know, cleaning blood is not an easy task. Whoa, whoa, and why the hell are you guys now staring at me? Go do your work. Do you want to work overtime again?"

Hearing the word "overtime," the demons all around, who had stopped to watch the drama, quickly returned to their work unwillingly. Although they were curious about this weird demon who could talk so openly with Lord Manager, they had to do their work; otherwise, they might again have to stay on the 6th floor all night without any rest, which is unacceptable.

"As for you, return the things you stole honestly. I have a record of every little thing on this floor, so don't try to be over-smart. It can cost you a lot, and since you dared to mess in my floor, punishment is unavoidable, no matter if you are under my command or not."

"Gal, make sure this guy returns everything. Then, send him to Number 3 Mine. When he's finished submitting 5 tons of gold, send him to the entrance of our floor so he won't get lost again. Oh, and can you bring something to drink for me, please? I've been screaming for the last half hour, and my tongue is now screaming for something cool."

Nodding at The gangster manager's request, Gal, the milf succubi, while shaking her bubbling ass, walked into the tent with an expressionless face.

"She is in a bad mood; tonight, I am again going to suffer. If only someone could take her away from me. Devil knows in what wicked moment I decided to pursue her. Sigh... Anyway, as for you, idiot boy, listen. Although I don't know how you managed to get into this place, believe me, this is not a place you should belong to.

And for Devil's sake, what were you thinking when you decided to cast such a poor illusion skill on your girl? Do you really think the creatures here are blind and can't see the blatant Mana signature all over your body? Even a brainless rock could tell you are using magic to hide something. Sigh. Today's children are really idiots..."