Eye of Judgment, Body of Desire
And thus, the system screen sprang to life.
[Ding]
[Mission: Fuck Rias Moonwalker]
[Objective: Fuck Rias Moonwalker completely yours]
[Reward: Eye of Judge, 20 Black Points, System Shop Unlocked]
[Warning: Mission Failure will result in disabling of Touch of Charm]
[Time Limit: 15 Days]
[Status: Completed]
[Would you like to receive the rewards?]
[Y/N]
He did not falter. "Yes."
[Ding!]
[Reward Accepted!]
[Fusing Eye of Judge into host's body… Fusion Initiating…]
Abruptly, a stabbing agony flared in the back of Leon's eyes, like twin knives gouging through the nerve tissue. His hands leapt to his face as he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to shout out and awaken Rias.
The world around him grew blurry.
Sparks of light blazed in back of his eyelids, like galaxies were being sculpted into his eye. His veins throbbed with searing power, and mysterious, cryptic symbols flashed across the back of his mind—runes of truth, judgment, and supremacy.
[Warning: System in high-tier integration.]
[Estimated duration: 30 seconds.]
[Pain Level: Moderate-High.]
[Please hold on.]
Leon growled softly to himself, eyes squeezed shut, his body shaking as if to hold something divine in check. A golden light started to emanate faintly from under his eyelids, throbbing with rhythmic power.
And then—
Silence.
Calm.
Power.
[Fusion Complete.]
[Eye of Judge Activated.]
[Analysing host's optic nerves… complete.]
[You may now access: Judge Vision.]
[Eye of Judge: The Eye of Judge provided host godlike vision. With a single glance, he pierced lies, illusions, and disguises—not even Truth Cloaks could conceal from him. Weakness Scan revealed concealed fears and shortcomings, physical and emotional. Upon activation, his Intimidation Aura ground equal and host slightly stronger opponents to their knees and host bow also someone says. The eye matured with him, becoming deadlier with each fight and encounter.]
Leon blinked. "This… is insane."
His eyes naturally fell upon the woman resting quietly on the bed next to him—Rias. Her chest moved gently up and down, her contours barely concealed beneath the sheets.
But now that he was staring at her, a screen flickered in front of his eyes:
[Name: Rias Moonwalker
Age: 19
Cultivation: Peak Novice
Race: Human
Talent: High
HP: 100/100
STR: 23/100
AGL: 28/100
VIT: 30/100
STM: 26/100
INT: 30/100
DEF: 29/100]
Leon's eyes widened with wonder.
"I can view other people's stats…? Handy, isn't it?"
His eyes stayed on her Talent level. High.
"She's powerful… her innate stats already surpass mine in the majority of the categories. Her potential is even greater than mine."
Leon's heart leapt with joy before he remembered that strange sensation he got after he came and examined his status.
'Status' The moment he thought about it, a screen materialized in front of him:
[ Name: Leon Moonwalker
Age: 30
Cultivation: Mortel
Race: Human
Talent: Average
Level: 7
HP: 100/100
STR:16/100
AGL: 15/100
VIT: 18/100
STM: 27/100
INT: 59/100
DEF: 20/100
Blank Points: 30]
[Skill: Touch of Charm, Eye of Judge.]
[Harem Members: Rias Moonwalker]
Leon furrowed his brow, surprised at something in particular.
"My INT is… 59? That's enormous compared to the rest."
He questioned mentally, "System, why are my intelligence scores so high?"
[Answer: If Host forgets, I remember. Right now, you are the most intelligent person in all of Galvia. You have unmatched knowledge.]
[System Explanation: On your first activation, host got a bonus—59% of global knowledge successfully integrated. The rest is sealed.]
Leon chuckled sheepishly. "Haha… Right. I forgot that."
[Affirmative. Host is forgetful.]
He rolled his eyes. "Thanks for the vote of confidence."
His eyes then shifted toward the Black Points—the present currency of the system.
30 Points.
"Didn't I start with just 10?"
He recalled using those 10 to raise some low-end stats. Now he had 20 more, probably from the mission he finished.
But still—something was off.
"System, how did I get the remaining 10 Black Points?"
[Answer: These are your performance reward, Host.]
[System Explanation: For every time Host ejaculates within a woman's vagina, 2 Black Points are rewarded.]
Leon stood stiff, eyes wide open.
".You're kidding."
[System: No.]
Leon slowly turned to glance at the peacefully sleeping Rias.
".So last night."
[Correction: Yes, you orgasmed 5 times within your partner. Therefore, 10 Points rewarded.]
He let out a sigh. "This system is a complete pervert."
Nevertheless, it was difficult to complain about receiving reward money for sex.
[New Option Unlocked: System Shop]
Leon's heart leaped. "System… May I open the shop now?"
[Affirmative.]
[Welcome to the System Shop.
Available Categories: Weapons, Magical Ornaments, Skills]
[Note: Other categories locked due to Host's low cultivation level.]
Leon clicked his tongue in irritation. "Tch… Ah, I understand. I'm too weak to use the best stuff."
He started browsing the shop. An open list indicated clear divisions along item rank and price.
He clicked through all the sections.
Weapons (Mortal Grade):
Ironfang Blade (+5 STR) – 10 BP
Gale Dagger (+3 AGL, Quick Stab passive) – 10 BP
Bonecrush Mace (+6 STR, -1 AGL) – 10 BP
Ornaments (Mortal Grade):
Amulet of Clarity (+5 INT) – 10 BP
Ring of Vital Flame (+5 VIT) – 10 BP
Charm of Lunar Mist (+10 STM regen) – 10 BP
Skills (Mortal Grade):
Mana Bolt (INT 30+) – 10 BP
Body Reinforcement (10s stat boost) – 10 BP
Charm Touch II (Passive charisma) – 10 BP
Flash Step (AGL 25+, teleport) – 10 BP
Next, he clicked on Grades & Costs information tab (for items/skills/ornaments):
Mortal Grade – 10 Blank Points (starting price)
Novice Grade – 100 BP (starting price)
Master Grade – 500 BP (starting price)
Grandmaster Grade – 1000 BP (starting price)
Monarch Grade – 2500 BP (starting price)
Grand Monarch Grade – 5000 BP (starting price)
Conqueror Grade – 10,000 BP (starting price)
Leon's golden eyes swept the system shop screen as it conveniently sorted into categories—Weapons, Ornaments, and Skills. His face twitched the instant he spotted the Master Grade items beginning at 500 points.
Leon's face twitched. "You don't want to sell me these items. so why show them?" he grumbled.
".You're showing me things I can't afford! Why even show them?"
[System: Host's description analysis showed desire for greatness. System simply complies.]
[Note: Host should focus on expanding harem and completing missions to earn more Black Points.]
Leon rubbed his temple. "You really want me to fuck every woman in Galvia, don't you…"
[System: Affirmative.]
He grunted.
He made his approach anyway. Weapons Tab He looked at the Gale Dagger, thought of the Bonecrush Mace, but bypassed them all.
Ornaments Tab The Amulet of Clarity tempted him with its +5 INT, but… "My INT is already 59. It's not like I'll suddenly become a god with 64."
Skills Tab And then he found it.
Skill Acquired: [Body Reinforcement]
Cost: 10 BP
Effect: Temporarily increases STR, AGL, and VIT by 10% for 10 seconds.
Cooldown: 30 seconds
Status: Active Skill
Leon chose this Mortal Grade skill—a simple yet effective Combat Enhancement Technique that increased physical acuity in combat. 10 Points lost.
With the 20 remaining Points, he invested them in stats:
+5 STR
+5 AGL
+5 VIT
+5 DEF
[System Interference Complete.]
[New Status:]
[ Name: Leon Moonwalker
Age: 30
Cultivation: Mortel
Race: Human
Talent: Average
Level: 7
HP: 100/100
STR:21/100
AGL: 20/100
VIT: 23/100
STM: 27/100
INT: 59/100
DEF: 25/100
Blank Points: 30]
[Skill: Touch of Charm, Eye of Judge.]
[Combat skill: Body Reinforcement]
[Harem Members: Rias Moonwalker]
Leon breathed deeply, contentment smoothing his features.
He glanced at Rias, still asleep next to him. Her gentle breathing, the curve of her waist, the sun's golden light spilling over her skin—it all made him smile.
"She's… stunning."
Gently, he climbed back into bed and drew her into his arms. She whispered softly in her sleep, her body automatically curving against his chest.
Outside, the sun was already high—but today, he made another choice of mere rest and spoiled her. He shut his eyes and let himself get carried away by her.
They woke up late in the evening, knotted in warmth and gentle sighs. Dinner was brought to their room once again, and they ate while exchanging stealing glances and teasing smiles.
But hunger persisted—not for food.
Later, the sheets were again their battleground. Their bodies came together in passion, their mouths covered by lips and skin. The night rolled on in bursts of moans and whispers, until fatigue at last overtook them both.
Enfolded in each other's arms, they fell into deep sleep under the stars.