Leon Kross slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a completely different place.
As he looked around, he felt like he was in a dream. Everything was unfamiliar, too clean, too fresh, too quiet compared to his one room shabby apartment.
But then he noticed something strange. His vision, which used to be blurry and weak in old age, was now sharp and clear. That surprised him.
He looked down at his hands and legs.
They didn't feel like his own.
Confused, he stood up and walked toward a mirror standing nearby. When he saw his reflection, he froze.
The man in the mirror wasn't him. It was someone older than young, but much stronger.
This man looked like he was in his forties, his body broad and solid, with a short beard, sharp eyes, and skin tanned from years under the sun. There were faint scars on his neck and hands, like someone who had survived battles or lived a rough life.
"These… aren't my hands… This isn't my face…"
Leon, once known as Max Kross, had always lived alone. Even when he was younger he stayed distant from people. He never got married, never had children. He never even had a girlfriend.
Not because he didn't want love, but because he never had a good job or enough confidence. Life passed him by.
He grew old without companionship. His health declined. And eventually, he couldn't even get out of bed. He died alone in a cold room.
Or so he thought.
But now he was here, in this new body. Alive.
At first, he thought it was just a dream or maybe the final trick of his dying brain. But then memories began to rush into his mind. New memories. From this body.
And that's when he knew.
"This isn't Earth. This isn't my old life."
This was something entirely different. A magical world.
A land filled with sorcery, dragons, elves, witches, and things that only existed in fantasy novels or anime he read when he was younger. Everything around him felt real, too real to be a dream.
A wide smile slowly crept across his face.
"I got another chance..."
His heart raced with excitement. He felt like a young man again.
Then something strange happened.
A soft sound echoed inside his mind, like a notification chime. Suddenly, a glowing blue panel appeared right in front of his eyes. It floated there, almost like a hologram.
The text on the panel shimmered in gold:
[System Sync Complete]
[Welcome to the Great Land.]
[Perverted Pleasure System Online.]
He stared at the words, confused.
"Wait... what?"
As if responding to his thoughts, more text appeared:
[You have been transmigrated in a magical world of Magic, beasts, elves, and witches.]
[Assigned Power: The Perverted Pleasure System]
[Description: Gain magical energy, unlock spells, and earn power by engaging in sensual acts with women. The more daring or taboo the act, the more magic you collect.]
Leon blinked.
"Is this for real?"
The system didn't wait for his shock to settle.
[Newbie Gift: Arcane Seed] : Your bodily essence contains powerful magic. If released inside a woman, it boosts her magical strength for a short time. It may unlock hidden skills or gift her a new one.
Warning: Arcane Seed is highly addictive to women. Continued bonding increases dependency, loyalty, and power scaling.
[Newbie Gift Pack Available – claimed it Now?]
Leon exhaled slowly, still trying to process everything. Then, unexpectedly, he laughed.
"I died a lonely old man. No love. No magic. No future. And now... I'm in a fantasy world with magic, a healthy body... and this kind of system?"
It felt like a joke from the gods. A twisted one. But deep inside, he wasn't angry. He felt excited.
He was grateful. He felt alive again. Hopeful. Excited for the first time in decades.
Just as he moved his hand to open the gift pack, a knock sounded at the door.
Knock. Knock.
He froze.
His heart skipped a beat. He glanced around, half expecting danger.
Then the system chimed again in his head.
[First Target Detected – Lisa Kross]
[New Quest Initialized: Tame Lisa Kross and inject Arcane Seed. Teach a lesson to the 'unfilial' son.]
[Reward: Skill - Skill Collector]
[Failure Penalty: System Shutdown. Host will return to original body. Result: Death.]
His eyes widened.
"This system isn't playing games…"
Slowly, he walked to the door.
He reached out, hand trembling just a little not from fear, but from the weight of everything crashing down at once.
He moved to open the door.
As Leon opened the door, two people stood in front of him.
One was a young man, maybe around twenty-four or twenty-five. He had short brown hair, light brown eyes, and stood about five-foot-ten. His features were sharp, and his posture confident.
Standing next to him was a young woman who looked like pure sex. Around twenty-three or twenty-four. Her long black hair flowed freely and her deep blue eyes were the kind that could make any man stop breathing.
She wore a tight white dress that showed off every inch of her curves. It barely reached her thighs and hugged her body like a second skin. Her black thigh-high socks or maybe they were sheer pantyhose ran up her smooth legs and made them look even hotter.
Her boobs were huge and round, stuffed inside that tight dress like they were about to break free. Her waist was so small it looked like one strong grip could hold her in place. Below that, her hips were wide and thick, the kind that screamed baby-making. Her thighs were full and juicy, leading down into long sexy legs that seemed built to straddle.
Her skin was creamy white and smooth like polished glass, glowing like soft milk under a full moon. She had the face of a goddess and the kind of body that could ruin a man's self-control with one sway of her hips.
She didn't just look sexy. She looked dangerous. The kind of woman that makes you want to sin and never say sorry.
Leon's eyes twitched as his gaze briefly ran down her body,then he looked at the boy again.
The young man spoke first, smiling casually.
"Dad… how are you feeling? You look... different."
As soon as Leon heard that voice, a flood of memories hit him, clear and sharp.
This was his son. Or the previous Leon Kross.
His name popped into Leon's mind like a flash: Liam Kross.
Liam Kross continued speaking with a grin, his hand gently resting on the woman's waist.
"Oh, and this is my wife. Lisa. Lisa Kross. We just recently got married."
Leon blinked.
Wait. Lisa Kross?
His eyes narrowed.
The system just marked her as his first target.
And now she was standing at his doorstep... as his son's wife?
"...Well fuck."