Chapter 77: The Advancing Succubus!
A long time ago, Luke had already realized just how terrifying a gentle paradise could be.
Your mind went blank, and that floating, detached feeling made your arms and legs go weak.
Your body rested against the soft bed, yet it felt as if there was nothing supporting you at all.
It made everything else feel unimportant.
From the living room to the bedroom, to the bathroom, and back to the bedroom again...
Now, Luke and the two maids lay entangled on the bed, their bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat from their ascension. The two women—one black-haired, one blonde—clung to his arms from either side.
That damn Annie was so sneaky. She had secretly hidden a spare 0.03!
He hadn't known at all!
She had completely outplayed him…
With almost no effort, he breathed in the faint fragrance from both of them. They clearly used the same body wash and shampoo, yet they still gave him completely different scents.
The windows were tightly shut. It had just rained endlessly today, so even if their bodies felt hot, they could not open the window.
And so, the three of them leaned against each other amid their warm breathing.
The two girls slowly held his hands, one on each side, and in perfect tacit understanding, traced circles across his palms with their fingers.
"It's been a long time since we slept together."
Annie said softly.
"Mm."
He answered quietly.
In his exhausted sage mode, he did not want to move at all. He lay there on the bed, his thoughts drifting everywhere.
It seemed that a long time ago, when he was still physically strong, he had once looked down on the consequences of this kind of thing.
Wasn't it just push-ups and protein?
How dangerous could it be?
After all, by the standard of 10 Constitution for a normal person—having plenty of energy, being able to focus, not getting sick easily, and not being weak to heat or cold—his previous 13 Constitution should have counted as a small superhuman. Handling two delicate, frail girls should have been easy.
But later, as his relationship with the maids warmed up and the three of them grew more intimate, he discovered just how naive he had been.
Lack of restraint, combined with lazing around in bed in the morning and missing exercise, slowly revealed all sorts of consequences.
His stamina declined. He occasionally felt sleepy. He could not focus properly on tasks.
But Annie and Mikasa were still full of energy.
Only then did he finally realize that what he had summoned were not two delicate, frail girls at all.
They were—
Humanoid Titans with extraordinary physiques!
Advancing female Titans!
Compared to Mikasa and Annie, he was the small fry among the three of them. He was the challenger.
But in the end, the root cause was still his weak willpower. In the morning, he kept refusing to leave the warm blanket and get up to train, so his condition had fallen all the way down.
Seeing their master sink into melancholy as usual, Annie pressed his head against her chest.
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like I should show some restraint. My body's getting weaker and weaker. I'm panting after running just a thousand meters now. I really should start training again."
Luke breathed in the milky fragrance and said that softly.
On the other side, Mikasa also leaned closer.
He looked at his attribute panel.
His 10 Constitution, sitting right on the threshold, had not dropped this time. But in his eyes, it was already near the warning line, swaying dangerously.
"Then I'll do morning training with you tomorrow."
Annie breathed softly beside his ear.
Ngh—!
Luke, whose ears were sensitive, shivered all over.
"I'll go with you too."
Mikasa also stared at him with bright, focused eyes.
While their nights together took a toll on the women, it was virtually nothing to Mikasa's formidable physique.
"So, can we keep staying like this?"
Annie asked for his agreement.
Whoosh!
Without a word, Luke tossed the condom away.
Screw this!
"0.03 isn't comfortable. Next time."
Seeing the condom land perfectly in the trash can, Mikasa sighed in disappointment and snuggled her head back into his hair.
Annie, however, refused to give up. As she leaned against him, her gaze and breath grew increasingly fervent.
"There are other ways~"
Annie opened her mouth slightly, her two index fingers lightly touching the corners of her lips as she drew out a teasing smile.
Luke stared at her in shock.
Are you actually a succubus, Annie?!
"I can too."
When he turned his head and looked at Mikasa, he saw that she had also copied Annie's movements. She opened her mouth obediently and breathed out lightly…
It was over. Knight Mikasa had rebelled too.
"Don't learn that from her!"
Luke cried out.
Mikasa relaxed the fingers pulling at her mouth, then simply held one finger between her lips and looked at him with a deeply wronged expression.
Rustle, rustle.
Annie began to move…
That's it—tomorrow I'm going on a sex fast and starting a long-term workout routine. No more slacking off! he vowed.
Then Mikasa joined in.
Their touches were like two little snakes gliding over his skin, as light as feathers, wet and soft...
One of his hands gripped the headboard while the other clamped over his own mouth.
'I have to check what happened after I left the dream that day. I've been avoiding the Dream Necklace to keep my sleep quality up, but now I need to see…'
'My own guardian knight betrayed her master and sold him to a succubus! What am I supposed to do?'
The knight and the succubus have teamed up! This is absolute treason!
He sucked in a sharp breath.
But man, this actually feels incredible.
…
In the early morning air, fine currents of wind blew gently.
The damp scent of yesterday's lingering rain brushed against his face, easing open his tired eyes.
Luke moved his body around in the park, doing the warm-ups necessary before intense exercise, while slowly reflecting in his heart.
When exactly had he stopped training?
Was it after summoning the two maids?
After his financial pressure disappeared?
Or after trying certain enjoyable things?
Maybe.
But none of that seemed to matter now.
He slowly rotated his sore waist, ending his remembrance of the past.
The facts were already set. The reasons behind the past did not matter anymore.
What he had to do now was complete today's training, instead of continuing to leave today's work for tomorrow.
Day after day, using "I'll work hard tomorrow" as an excuse to slack off would only delay his actions for a long time.
Even though he understood in his heart that only by working hard today could tomorrow have any meaning.
The heart was like a horse running across an open plain—easy to release, hard to rein back in.
So, in order to complete his Constitution marathon, he set two goals for himself. One short-term, one long-term.
"Short-term goal: complete the Constitution mission. Long-term goal—make Mikasa use her full strength!"
After setting his goals, he began exercising.
He had refused the two maids' offer to accompany him for morning training. Now, he planned to slowly jog a few laps around the residential area.
A low-intensity aerobic exercise like jogging should be better suited for restarting a body that had been neglected.
Luke turned on music on his phone and slipped it into the pocket of his sportswear.
Lying under the blanket while holding a smooth, soft maid was naturally nice.
But this concerned his dignity. He could not abandon it.
One day, he would properly teach Annie a lesson!
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