Monsters Mayhem & Misfits 5: A LitRPG Fantasy by Jack Spry & Marcus Sloss

Author:Jack Spry & Marcus Sloss [Spry, Jack & Sloss, Marcus]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Royal Guard Publishing LLC
Published: 2024-04-28T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Josh woke with a start. He’d fallen asleep in a chair. Cassandra lay between his legs, his dick still in her hand. Vella slept with her head resting on Cassandra’s lap. Arabella and Elowen lay face down by the fire pit. Lex and Melody had made it to the bedrooms, but only because they’d gone to bed before they’d passed out. His progression had made him particularly insatiable, wearing out each of the girls in turn before he’d finally succumbed.

While Helm hadn’t joined in the lovemaking, she hadn’t shied away as much as before either. She’d laughed and joked as they’d pleasured each other. At one point she’d fallen into a long, passionate kiss with Vella. But her awkwardness had won out, and she’d eventually wandered away, bathing in the pool and staring at the moon.

The soft monotone voice he’d long associated with Tremelox pierced his sleep’s fog.

Suit calibration complete.

Adding statistics.

Torso: +2 Strength, +3 Speed and Agility, +2 Arcane Resistance, +2 Durability

Legs: +2 Speed and Agility, +1 Strength

Feet: + 2 Speed and Agility, +1 Strength

HUD: +3 Durability +2 Poison Resistance +5 Combat Instinct

Arms: +2 Strength, +1 Speed and Agility

Gloves: +2 Strength, +1 Speed and Agility

Name: Josh Underwood

Rank: Savage Warden

Subrank: Verdant Sentinel

Attributes:

Strength = 50 (+8 equipped)

Speed and Agility = 51 (+9 equipped)

Durability = 64 (+5 equipped)

Combat instinct = 50 (+6 equipped)

Arcane resistance = 49 (+2 equipped)

Poison resistance = 44 (+2 equipped)

(additional stats) = added effect when suit equipped

Total – 308

No of points needed to next promotion =52

Perception: Active for all threats.

Pain Management - On

“Twenty-seven points!” Josh said. “Twenty-seven fucking points!”

Cassandra stirred. “Twenty-seven what?”

Josh slipped out of the chair, standing, equipping his armor. “This—this suit is worth twenty-seven points!”

He raced outside with a spring in his step. “Twenty-seven points,” he shouted at a sleeping Helm, then ran to the gate. His speed stunned him. The ease of movement and the lack of effort took his breath away. He skidded to a halt before racing up to the mountain side. When he came to the rockface, he leapt up it, grabbing the footholds and pulling himself onto the ledge. He cackled as he spun to sit, looking over the Hangsane.

“You’re mine. You’re fucking mine,” he said.

Yes, he’d been kicked down a peg or two by Rhina, but he still had progression available to him. He simply had to fight for his life to get it.

“I’m going to own you,” he growled. “Okay, Tremelox, what’s the plan?”

“The plan?”

“We need to get strong and fast. We’re stuck here with no idea what the fuck Rhina intends to do with us. We can’t trust what she says, so we can’t sit still. I don’t appear to need as much sleep as I did, so what are we going to do?”

“The first stages of evolution certainly rely on damage to assess weakness. This is because it takes a while for an assistant to understand its host. Therefore it reacts to weakness rather than promotes strength. As we have fostered a different relationship…”

“You mean as we’re working together.

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