Battle Maiden Dungeon (Book One): A Cultivation Gamelit Litrpg Harem Adventure by Darknight C.S

Author:Darknight, C.S. [Darknight, C.S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-02T00:00:00+00:00

DARK MAGIC SKILL INCREASED +2

HOLY MAGIC SKILL INCREASED +2

CHARM MAGIC SKILL INCREASED +2

ALTERATION MAGIC SKILL INCREASED +2

CONJURATION MAGIC SKILL INCREASED +2

ENCHANT SKILL INCREASED +2

LONGSWORD SKILL INCREASED +2

MEDIUM ARMOR SKILL INCREASED +2

LEVEL 7 REACHED!

LEVEL 8 REACHED!

TRIXIE HAS JOINED YOUR PARTY!

The notifications flew past so quickly that I could just barely read them all, but I was still deep inside Trixie, the first Battle Maiden to join my party, so I was surprised that I even noticed the notifications in the first place.

As I gave her my seed, Trixie nibbled harder on my shoulder and seemed to give me something else in return. As the last drops of me trickled her, I felt my muscles grow stronger. I felt faster and sturdier, as if making love to the monstergirl had increased my baseline stats along with my skills.

When I finished, I scooped Trixie into my arms. The whole affair had left her exhausted and she draped her arms weakly around me and rested her head on my bare chest as I carried her back over to the bed.

I lay her down and she rested her head drowsily on the pillow as I fetched us each a large chalice of wine. I drank deeply, draining my first glass in one long gulp, then refilled it before slipping into bed next to Trixie.

“Mmm,” she said as she drank a sip from her chalice.

“It’s good wine,” I said.

“Very good,” she purred, then flicked her tongue across her fangs. “It tastes almost as delicious as your blood, Wrathmage.”

I laughed quietly. “Well, you did want a taste of me.”

Her eyes sparkled. “And I love to get what I want.”

I kissed her. “And I love giving you what you want.”

She giggled lightly as our lips parted. “In a strange way, I think I might have turned you into a servant, after all.”

That made me laugh louder. “In a way, I suppose you have,” I said.

At that moment, I became aware that we weren’t alone.

Beatrice came poking out of the shadows. And she was – what else? – jotting down notes on her clipboard.

“How long have you been in here?” I asked her with a smile.

Beatrice cocked an eyebrow and grinned. “Long enough,” she said, then wrote down another note.

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