1. [SEMEN CONTROL (PASSIVE SKILL): THIS ALLOWS YOU TO CONTROL THE POTENCY OF YOUR SEMEN WITH AN ON/OFF OPTION THAT TOGGLES YOUR ABILITY TO IMPREGNATE A WOMAN.]
• USAGE: UNLIMITED
• STATUS: MAXED OUT.
2. [PLEASURE TOUCH (ACTIVE SKILL): THIS SKILL ALLOWS YOU TO TURN ANY PART OF YOUR BODY INTO A PLEASURE POINT THAT WOULD SEND ELECTRIFYING TINGLES, STIMULATING YOUR PARTNER.]
• USAGE: CAN ONLY BE USED ONCE A DAY
• STATUS: UPGRADABLE.
NOTE: THESE ARE THE BEGINNER SKILLS UNLOCKED FOR YOU. MORE SKILLS WILL BE UNLOCKED THE MORE YOU COMPLETE QUESTS AND LEVEL UP.
Seeing the skills I unlocked, I am in awe. Then I try to use "Pleasure Touch" on myself, activating it to jerk off my meat.
[ACTIVATION FAILED!]
[PLEASURE TOUCH NOT AVAILABLE FOR SELF SERVICE. PLEASE REFRAIN FROM DOING SO NEXT TIME.]
[ತ_ತ]
I lower my hand in shame and remove the status screen, but the strange emoji of the AI won't stop staring at me as if judging me. Even when I turn my head around, it follows me.
What the hell is wrong with this AI?
"I was just testing out the skill to see how it works. I mean, I need to know how effective that skill is," I say to the AI as it grows even more judgmental, like a cat. After saying that, it finally vanishes before my eyes.
I flip my cock back into my pants and go to Aleena's study to return her phone, but she doesn't open the door for me no matter how much I knock.
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One Week Later…
"Move! Move! Move! Five hundred bags to go!"
An annoying voice shouts at me, causing me to grit my teeth.
Right now, I'm in a local cement factory, loading cement into a very gigantic truck along with several other laborers. Normally, a Magician could get this job done in a few minutes with magic, but this company is being cheap by hiring manual labor instead.
Their fucking crane has also run out of Mana crystals, making the distance we go to carry the cement to the truck extremely tiring. Most of the laborers here are Orcs, wolfmen, and Satyrs. There's barely any human working as a laborer in this department because most of them break down midway since their bodies can't handle the stress.
As for the Satyrs, they are like donkeys. They can even lift four to five bags at once and don't get tired quickly like the others.
I curse inwardly as I toss another bag into the truck, my body almost giving up at this point. This body is extremely durable and stronger than my previous one because I can easily lift a hundred kilograms like it's nothing, but doing it for a long time like this is extremely taxing.
For the past week, I have been doing all sorts of menial jobs just so I could afford a phone and get some other things. I also buy groceries to cook for me and the lazy elf who would finish the whole supply that is supposed to last for days before I even get home.
Another reason I chose this job is because I realized I'm quickly getting in shape doing it. My abs and biceps are well-defined now, looking like those of a pro in calisthenics.
After I load my own share, I take a bath and meet up with the contractor for my money. Today is the day I'll finally be able to afford a phone once I get paid.
The contractor is a middle-aged dwarf man with a protruding pot belly and an extremely long nose. He also has a bald spot in the center of his head while the rest of it is full of hair.
"I'm done, boss. Pay me up so I can go home on time," I say, styling my hair back with my wet hands.
"Ya know what, boy? I'mma take a cut from ya money because ya ne—"
BAM!
"Gaaaawwwh!"
I land a clean punch on the dwarf's face, sending him flying to the floor, blood dripping from his nose.
Before I can catch up to him, several wolfmen hold me back, telling me to calm down. But I see the evil grins on their faces, the joy of me finally doing something they weren't able to do.
The contractor is notorious for deducting workers' earnings unlawfully despite already paying them peanuts. His greed knows no bounds. Hearing him say he wanted to take a cut from my earnings was enough to make me crash out after loading five thousand fucking bags of cement weighing about a hundred kilograms each.
"Hey, calm down, Jacob! Why would you hit the boss like that?" an older wolfman tells me, though the joy flashing in his eyes says otherwise, and I smile.
"YOU FUCKING BLOOD-SUCKING VAMPIRE! I WILL DEAL WITH YA!" the dwarf curses and charges at me again. At that moment, all the people holding me suddenly let go, and as he gets closer, he slows down when he notices they are no longer restraining me.
"Well, here is your payment for today. And you are fired!" he says angrily as he tosses two Silver Coins at me, which I swiftly catch.
"Jacob, you were amazing back there! The fool thought we were going to hold you and let him hit you, hehehe," the old wolfman laughs after the dwarf leaves, patting me on the back.
"Haha, I just wanted to teach him a lesson. At least he wouldn't try that again," I reply.
"So you really are leaving, huh?" the old wolfman asks, sadness showing on his face.
Even though it's only been one week since I started working here, I made friends with a lot of people, and they like me in return.
"Unlike you guys, my Class isn't related to this job, so I have to move on," I say, and I see emotions flash in his eyes.
"I wish you all the best, my boy. Just…beware of the panties storm."
Taking in the old man's advice, I enter a store and get a phone, one I end up buying for one silver coin and fifty bronze coins, leaving me with only fifty bronze left.
Getting home, I head straight to my room, but when I open the door, I am in extreme shock.
I see a short unknown woman with a long heart-shaped tail at the tip, rummaging through my clothes and sniffing them. When our eyes meet, a creepy smile forms on her face.
"I finally found you!"