My Milf System-Chapter 148. Lewdly interesting plans!

The last day of the week arrived.

A day to finalize the preparations for our mixer.

I sat in class, flipping through the comic book I got from Adrian’s little brother. I couldn’t understand a damn thing in it, but it was way more interesting than the boring lesson being taught. Mana foundations and all that crap—none of it applied to me. Honestly, most classes at the academy never really did. I was already the strongest one here. No debate.

There were still tons of things I hadn’t tried with my magic—combining and tweaking affinities, exploring new elements beyond the usual wind and fire I always used. But to blend in, to seem normal to society and to my family, I had to show up to this academy. Pretend I gave a damn. Not that I hated it completely—sometimes, it was actually fun, especially with my bunch of idiotic friends doing idiotic things.

Things I couldn’t do in my past life—when I had to play the part of a respectable man, a devoted husband. It stripped me of the freedom to just be.

The day dragged on endlessly. But finally—lunch.

The moment we’d all been waiting for.

Time to help Derrick invite a girl over for the mixer.

We sat in the cafeteria, eating in silence until Adrian shattered it.

"Why not just bring another dude to the mixer, bro? I mean...we won’t judge."

Derrick gritted his teeth. "Don’t you dare make fun of me, you goatish, tickle-brained malt worm!"

Adrian snorted. "What is it with you and goats, man? You’re obsessed! That’s exactly why you get no bitches!!"

Derrick chuckled dryly. "Says the virgin! Just because someone replied to your invite doesn’t mean she’s your girlfriend, moron. You’re still bitchless too!"

I sighed. "Can we keep it down and focus on what actually matters? Like what we have, and what we don’t."

Brian chimed in with his mouth full, "More importantly, is the food part covered?"

"This guy and food are like a belt and trousers—always together," Kira said, hands up in mock surrender.

"We’ve got the cash to cover food," I added, glancing at Adrian. "Right, Four Eyes?"

Adrian smirked. "You guys are boring. Food? Please. We need a few snacks and lots of alcohol. Get the girls drunk and play some rather..... interesting games."

I arched a brow. "Interesting games...?"

He grinned, smug as hell. "Leave it to yours truly. I’m gonna make this mixer as interestingly lewd as possible."

We all deadpanned. Whatever filth was swirling around in that perv’s head, I wasn’t holding out much hope for the outcome.

"Fine. We’ll meet up later at our usual spot to go and buy everything we need," I said. "Now, onto our last problem—Derrick."

Derrick stared down at his food, clearly frustrated. He’d been trying to invite girls all morning—none took the bait. Despite being good-looking and the only known male C-rank hunter in class, he just didn’t have the charm. Mostly because his pickup lines always—somehow—ended with comparing girls to goats.

As the guys debated how to help him, I decided to step up.

Maybe it wasn’t the best idea, but if it meant getting another girl to show up, I’d do it.

I told my system to activate my Charm skill—only at half power, just enough to make the girls listen. If I turned it up all the way, they’d end up horny, clingy, and chasing me around like Kira’s mom and sister did back at Kumba village.

With the skill in play, I made my way to where Anna and Natalie were eating, chatting away.

"Hey, girls," I greeted smoothly. "Mind if I sit?"

Anna beamed, tugging me closer. "Sit right here, Ash," she purred.

"Um...hi," came Natalie’s shy, trembling voice.

"You two good? Hope I’m not interrupting anything beautiful."

Natalie shook her head quickly. "No, not at all!"

I smiled. "So, Anna..."

"Yes?" she answered eagerly.

"Did you tell a friend about the mixer tomorrow?"

She shook her head. I sighed and turned to Natalie.

"I’m throwing a mixer tomorrow with the boys. Would you come over? Just to have some fun?"

Natalie looked uncertain—until I reached across the table and gently caressed her hand.

Her cheeks flamed pink as a soft gasp escaped her lips.

"Say...Natalie," I said, voice low and velvety, "would you come?"

She nodded so fast. "Yes! I’m coming! I’ll come with Anna!"

I grinned, glancing at Anna beside me, noticing the cute pout on her lips.

"You’re inviting another girl after inviting me?" she asked, pouting deeper.

I chuckled and cupped her cheek, drawing her face close to mine, just inches between us.

"Don’t worry, babe. You know you’re the one for me." I teased.

She gasped softly, eyes wide before she slapped my chest and turned away. "Don’t tease me like that, you idiot!"

I stood, smiling as I winked at both of them. "See you tomorrow, ladies."

Hands in pockets, I strolled back to the boys, aware of all the eyes glued to me. Girls were staring—blushing, whispering, biting their lips.

Yeah. I was the center of attention now.

Felt like I was on god-mode. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

If the charm skill were at full blast? They’d lose their damn minds.

Even Lorraine was also sneaking glances at me. Her usual sharp stare had softened, almost dreamy, cheeks flushed.

Yeah... she felt it too.

I reached the boys and dropped into my seat.

"Mission accomplished, boys. Natalie’s in."

They gawked at me.

"Asherman! How the fuck did you look that cool!?" Adrian muttered.

"The girls are still looking at him!" Kira added, wide-eyed.

"Damn it!" Brian slapped the table. "It should’ve been me, not him!!"

I chuckled, arms folded, soaking in the praise. Even from across the room, I heard the whispers.

"He’s hot."

"And cool, too."

"He’s probably the most handsome guy at the academy!"

I basked in it. Maybe using this charm skill at school wasn’t such a bad idea after all. The system did say I had to use it frequently to level it up.

And once I finished collecting all the pieces of the Key of Ascension, I’d need my Sexdusa skill leveled high enough to seduce the goddess herself.

But for now—everything was falling into place.

Time to see just how "lewd" Four Eyes would make this mixer as he has claimed.