"Oh! Wow!... A treasure chest!"
Greatly impressed and a little surprised, I called out my interface, waving my hand dismissing the notification, and opening my inventory seeking my reward. Soon a golden, decorated treasure box icon appeared inside my inventory.
"Nice"
I rubbed my hands with excitement, eager to discover what wondrous items lie within. so without hesitation I took out the golden chest from my inventory and dropped it on the cave floor with a bang!
The chest hit the ground with a satisfying thud, the sound echoing through the cavern. Dust motes danced in the dim light, illuminated by the flickering embers of the fire. I could barely contain my excitement as I knelt down, my fingers tracing the intricate carvings on the golden surface. The chest was ornate, adorned with symbols and patterns that seemed to shimmer in the dim light of the cave.
"Alright," I whispered, my voice thick with excitement. "Let's see what we've got here."
Gently, almost reverently, I placed both hands on the lid, careful not to damage the priceless items. With a deep breath, I pulled it open, the hinges creaking slightly as it swung outward.
Ding!
[You have opened a Beginner Treasure Chest!]
[Rewards: 500 Gold Coins, 10 small health potions, 10 small mana potions, beginner racial armor, beginner racial weapon, 1 skill upgrade token]
My eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets as I read the notifications, the text popping out every three seconds showing me what I got.
I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry, and turned my gaze to the inside of the chest. The first item was a small stack of gold coins. It was quite large, each coin gleaming in the faint light, each a perfect golden circle stamped with the handsome face of some guy.
The potions were self-explanatory, small glass vials filled with a red and blue liquid. as for the racial armor well... that gave me a shock and not in the good way.
"What the fuck is this?!"
My jaw dropped and a curse slipped from my lips as I picked up the 'armor' or should I call it a black, sexy bikini, nope a sexy micro-bikini
"This can't be fucking armor, right?!"
The garment was a simple, black two-piece made of some silky fabric, with straps and frills and everything. The top was ... I really have no idea what to say. It was barely even a bra, just a couple of triangles of cloth held together by a few thin strips of fabric that could cover my nipples and barely my areola. And the bottom... it was no better, just a small triangle of fabric that could barely cover my vagina and nothing more, hell even my asshole would be visible, only a damn string was there.
"Are you shitting me?!" I cursed holding the 'racial' armor in my right hand. "this is the best thing you could give me? A damn slutty bikini!"
This is ridiculous. A damn micro-bikini, a slutty bikini that could barely cover anything, is considered racial armor? What the fuck is this world coming to?!
"Hey, system explain!" I demanded, glaring at the system interface, anger burning in my gut. "Explain this shit, now!"
Ding!
[The Host is currently a succubus. A type of demonic female humanoid, that uses seduction and sexual stimulation as their main methods of feeding and combat. All of their equipment is sexually based and has an enchantment to increase the pleasure they receive from their partners]
"A succubus armor? this is what succubus are supposed to wear?" I sighed, the anger fading, I should have known that this was the standard clothing for them, I met a few in my past but they wore metal bikini armor, not the fucking underwear or whatever the hell this was.
Sigh.
With a sigh, I opened the 'armor' interface, and the system's notification explaining its features popped out.
…
[Seductive Embrace:
Type: Light Armor
Defense: +10
Charisma: +15
Special Effects:
Alluring Aura: Increases the likelihood of enemies being distracted or charmed by the wearer)
Pleasure Sensation: Converts a portion of damage taken into mana.]
...
"Okay, so it wasn't completely useless." I stared at the description, my initial frustration slowly giving way to reluctant acceptance. The stats were decent, and the Special Effects could actually be pretty handy in combat—especially against enemies susceptible to charm or distraction. Still, the idea of running around in nothing but a barely-covering bikini was embarrassing and annoying.
Yes, I know that I'm currently completely naked, and I'm having sex with a big panther every night, and I love it. But the panther is a monster, not a human or a demon who could speak. Imagining what kind of gazes people will give me or how I will be treated in the future. They would probably think of me as a whore or a slave, hell a sex toy for anyone to take a ride on.
'Why is my heart beating so fast... damn... is this really that exciting?!'
The fact that the enemy could see my wet pussy or bouncing ass when moving or fighting, is really turning me on. The way I could see them becoming drooling, stupid morons by my mere presence, and their cocks will harden by just seeing me move around. Is my current race affecting my mind too? Of course! And Sol's old memories played a major role in my current nature.
"Fuck it!... let me check the weapon next."
Like the 'armor,' the weapon was also unique, and befitting for a creature of lust and darkness. A long damn spiky whip, even the handle was shaped like a penis, with intricate veins running along its length, pulsating with faint, dark energy. The whip itself was sleek and black, tapering to a fine point. Even the whip's material looked unusual. I can only assume its durability because it looks sharp and razor-sharp. I can also imagine the sounds it'll make when cracking it would probably make the ears bleed.
"Of course, it's a dick-shaped whip," I muttered under my breath. "Because why wouldn't it be?"
...
[Lustful Lash:
Type: Whip
Strength: +20
Damage: +20
Special Effects:
Painful Pleasure: Deals damage while simultaneously inflicting a debuff that lowers the target's resistance to charm effects.
Soulbound: This weapon is bound to the user and cannot be dropped or traded.]
...
"Well, at least it's not useless," I said, trying to sound more confident than I felt. The whip felt oddly natural in my hand as if it were an extension of my arm. I gave it an experimental flick, and the crack it produced echoed sharply, making me jump a little. The sound was... satisfying, in a way. Dangerous. Like it was meant to command attention—or inflict pain.
"Let's check the last item before Umbra gets back."
The Skill upgrade token was a golden coin inscribed with a pattern of intricate runes. The metal was cold and hard to the touch, the weight strangely comforting. When I opened its description I licked my lips in satisfaction.
...
[Skill upgrade token: allows the Host to upgrade a skill of choice once, note that this skill can't be changed unless used again. So choose carefully]
...
This was easily the most valuable item in the treasure box, an item that could upgrade a skill into something much more powerful. I could already imagine the possibilities. And I have the best skills to upgrade to the next level. A skill that could even chain gods.
Yes, 'Hell Chain' is the only skill in my arsenal that I have no idea how to upgrade. the memories of the demon king didn't mention an upgrade at all. and it kinda makes sense, if the skill at level one could chain a god why should he even think of an upgrade, but the thing is, I think it's possible to make this skill stronger, like really REALLY Strong. and the token is my first chance at doing so.
"System, use the token to upgrade Hell Chain skill," I ordered, eager to see what changes the token could bring.
Ding!
[Skill token is consumed, Skill 'Hell Chain' was upgraded to the next level.]
"Hell yeah!"
I pumped my fist in the air, grinning widely as I felt the surge of power within me. The sheer amount was intense, pushing its way into my very soul and expanding within. It felt good, I felt stronger. Powerful.
Hell Chain had no system description, only '!?' symbols instead of words, I even had this problem in my previous life and my theory was because the skill was first created by dark gods from the void outside our universe, the information couldn't be properly transferred, making the system unable to describe the skill. however this wasn't a problem for me, ever since I bound the skill to my soul I was able to know every little detail about it.
"Oh, these are some nice upgrades" My smile grew wider, satisfied and pleasured.
A new fire burned deeply within my soul, a fire that was dark and twisted. A fire that can burn everything, even souls. Now I can summon four more chains, six in total with my current power. but the new upgrade didn't stop there. the shape could also change. no longer just a simple black chain. my new chain will be different, maybe a tendril, a hook or a spear tip.
"Nice..." my heart beat rapidly with excitement, the image of the giant chains made of black hellfire dominating the whole area was enough to make me cum right now.
Grrr
With a low growl, Umbra returned to the cave, dropping two nearly-dead ghouls at my feet, his tongue licking the side of his mouth, cleaning it from their blood.
"Well done bud." I nodded, petting the feline as he wagged his tail. I asked him to bring one and he brought two and for that he needs a reward.
"Come on, buddy." I winked at the beast, spreading my legs in front of him and revealing the dripping wet and plump, juicy slit of mine. And squeezing my milky boobs with both hands.
"It's feeding time"