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 granted host godlike perception. With a single glance, he saw through lies, illusions, and disguises—nothing could hide from his Truth Sight. Weakness Scan exposed hidden fears and flaws, both physical and emotional. When activated, his Intimidation Aura crushed equal and host slightly stronger foes to their knees and host bow also someone states. The eye evolved with him, growing deadlier with every battle and experience.]
Leon blinked. "This… is insane."
His gaze instinctively fell to the woman lying peacefully on the bed beside him—Rias. Her chest rose and fell gently, her curves barely hidden beneath the sheets.
But now, the moment he focused on her, a screen popped out in front of his vision:
[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 in awe.
"I can see other people's stats…? Damn, that's convenient!"
His gaze lingered on her Talent rating. High.
"She's strong… her raw stats already outmatch mine in most categories. Her potential is even higher than mine."
Leon rejoiced inwardly before he recalled that weird feeling he felt after he came and checked his status.
'Status' As soon as he thought about it, a screen appeared 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 raised a brow, surprised by something specific.
"My INT is… 59? That's huge compared to the rest."
He asked mentally, "System, why is my intelligence so high?"
[Answer: If Host forgets, I remember. Currently, you are the most intelligent individual in all of Galvia. You possess unparalleled knowledge.]
[System Explanation: During your first activation, host received a bonus—59% of global knowledge successfully integrated. The rest remains 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 darted toward the Black Points—the current currency of the system.
30 Points.
"Didn't I start with just 10?"
He remembered using those 10 to boost some basic stats. Now he had 20 more, likely from the mission he completed.
Still—something didn't add up.
"System, where did the other 10 Black Points come from?"
[Answer: These are your performance bonus, Host.]
[System Explanation: Every time Host ejaculates inside a woman's vagina, 2 Black Points are rewarded.]
Leon froze; eyes wide.
"…You're kidding."
[System: No.]
Leon turned slowly to look at the peacefully sleeping Rias.
"…So last night…"
[Correction: Yes, you climaxed 5 times inside your partner. Thus, 10 Points awarded.]
He sighed. "This system is an absolute pervert."
Still, it was hard to complain about being rewarded for sex.
[New Option Unlocked: System Shop]
Leon's heart jumped. "System… Can 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 annoyance. "Tch… I get it. I'm too weak to access the good stuff."
He began scrolling through the shop. A list opened, showing clear divisions based on item rank and price.
He clicked through each section.
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
Then, 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 scanned the system shop screen as it neatly divided into categories—Weapons, Ornaments, and Skills. His expression twitched the moment he saw the Master Grade items starting at 500 points.
Leon's face twitched. "You don't want to sell me these items... so why show them?" he muttered.
"…You're showing me stuff I can't afford! Why even display them?"
[System: Host's description analysis indicated desire for greatness. System simply obliges.]
[Note: Host should focus on expanding harem and completing missions to earn more Black Points.]
Leon massaged his temple. "You really want me to fuck every woman in Galvia, don't you…"
[System: Affirmative.]
He groaned.
Still, he made his move. Weapons Tab He glanced at the Gale Dagger, considered the Bonecrush Mace, but skipped 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 boosts STR, AGL, and VIT by 10% for 10 seconds.
Cooldown: 30 seconds
Status: Active Skill
Leon selected this Mortal Grade skill—a simple but effective Combat Enhancement Technique that raised physical sharpness during battle. 10 Points gone.
With the remaining 20 Points, he poured them into stats:
+5 STR
+5 AGL
+5 VIT
+5 DEF
[System Interference Complete.]
[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 exhaled deeply, satisfaction softening his expression.
He turned his gaze to Rias. 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.