Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 13: Exploring the System
Chapter 13 - Exploring the System
Sylvaris's body trembled, caught between panic and frustration. He was an ass, and he knew it. His mind was always fixated on women, yet when it came to the real thing, he was hopeless. For all his confidence and twisted thoughts, he was still far too immature to handle someone like the second princess — at least for now.
His face betrayed him completely. No amount of smugness could hide the truth. His awkward stiffness and nervous eyes gave it all away, and it annoyed him to no end.
Yet even as he clenched his sweaty palms, his gaze kept drifting back to her exposed chest. It was impossible to look away. Her soft curves seemed almost divine, like staring straight into heaven itself. He knew it was wrong, yet he couldn't stop. He could have stood there forever, letting his eyes drink in the sight.
But reality refused to play along.
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One by one, the crowd scattered, shame painted across their faces. Embarrassment clung to them like a heavy cloak. After all, standing naked in a sea of equally naked people was something no one could simply walk away from without feeling utterly humiliated. Some scrambled to cover themselves, while others gave up entirely, accepting the situation with grim silence.
And for the men... well, let's just say some unfortunate reactions were harder to hide. Ahem... the author is getting off track here.
Now then...
Sylvaris now found himself riding in a chariot, alone and miserable. As tempting as it had been to feast his eyes on his father's wives earlier, there was no one to admire now. The silence pressed down on him, leaving him alone with his thoughts.
But something felt off.
The chariot wasn't heading where he expected. Earlier, the king and his father had agreed that Sylvaris would remain at his father's manor for a few days before facing the trial — a brutal test designed to push warriors to their limits for an entire year. The trial's realm was said to be cursed, a place filled with dangers so great that only those with something to prove, or those insane enough to seek death, ever dared to enter.
Sylvaris, however, had no choice in the matter. His path had already been decided.
And judging by the unfamiliar road they were now following, it seemed this path was going to be far more entertaining than he had originally thought.
Are those bastards sending me to the trial realm ahead of time? Heh... either that, or someone's trying to kill me.
Sylvaris let out a quiet chuckle and made himself comfortable, leaning back against the seat. He folded his hands behind his head, fingers laced together as his feet stretched out for maximum comfort. Lazily, he glanced through the window, watching the scenery shift. The town was long gone, replaced by endless rows of trees and lush greenery. In the far distance, fields stretched out where common folk worked tirelessly, plowing the earth with slow, repetitive motions.
Typical medieval Europe, Sylvaris mused.
"At least they could have given me a hottie to accompany me... someone to 'entertain' me on this boring journey... what a waste." He grumbled under his breath, just loud enough for his words to slip through the air.
The middle-aged driver flinched slightly, his face twisting with disgust. He clenched his teeth but said nothing, biting back the venom he wanted to spit. Even if he dared to speak, what good would it do? This brat was no different from the other arrogant fools he'd driven before — if anything, he was worse. The driver cursed Sylvaris silently, wishing him the worst fate imaginable.
Heroes... worthless bastards, the lot of them... he thought bitterly.
None of them had ever done a damn thing for simple folks like him. And this one... this arrogant, vile brat... he was the most disgusting of them all.
Time to explore my system a little... Sylvaris thought with a wicked grin creeping across his face.
A system window materialized in front of his eyes, hovering comfortably within reach. His lips curled into a disgusting smile, a twisted mix of greed and excitement spreading across his face as his eyes locked onto the words:
[Harem God System]
He licked his lips, his fingers twitching slightly as they reached for the glowing screen. He didn't know what to expect, but one thing was certain — his mind was already filled with twisted hopes for what this so-called "Harem God System" could offer him.
The screen shifted from its neutral glow to an alluring crimson hue, hearts scattered across the background. Elegant golden text, written in cursive, appeared before his eyes.
[Welcome to the Harem God System]
[User: Sylvaris Elyndor]
[System Host: Goddess of Mischief, Nyxaria]
[Stats:]
[Points: 0]
[Level: 1(0%)]
[Harem God Energy: 10/10] (Refreshes daily)
[Love Points: 5]
[Height: 179 cm]
[Looks: Above Average]
[Penis Length: 14 cm]
[Penis Girth: 12 cm]
"Hey, I'm still growing..." Sylvaris grumbled, feeling a sting of irritation. His pride bruised slightly at the system's casual exposure of his most 'personal' detail. He felt oddly invaded, as if even his own system was mocking him.
With an annoyed grunt, he swallowed his pride and kept scrolling. The interface felt strangely familiar, almost identical to the smartphones from his previous life, so navigating it came naturally.
[Secondary Stats:]
[Charisma: Level 1]
[Domination: Level 1]
[Endurance: Level 1]
[Harem Synchronization: Level 1]
[Desire Amplification: Level 1]
[Mind Control: Level 1]
[Fertility: Level 1]
His wicked smile widened as he reached the Skills section.
[Skills:]
[Total Domination (Domination Perk)]>The user gains the ability to remove the clothes from any woman they desire with a single look, filling them with lust and an overwhelming urge to submit. At lower levels, the effect only lasts for about 30 seconds.<{Cost: 5 Harem God Energy} (Can improve with level)
[Second Energy Rush (Endurance Perk)]>The user can instantly refresh their stamina, preventing ejaculation and allowing them to keep going without pause. Can only be used once per day.<{Cost: 2 Harem God Energy} (Can improve with level)
[Harem Control (Harem Synchronization Perk)]>The user can track their harem members' locations, inspect their stats and skills, and monitor their emotions and desires on a limited scale. Additionally, the user may send thoughts or instructions to harem members within a certain range.<{Cost: 1 Harem God Energy} (Can improve with level)
[Feelings Enhancement (Desire Amplification Perk)]>The user can heighten their partner's sensitivity during intimacy, significantly improving the chance of climax and increasing the user's {Affinity} stat with the partner.<{Cost: 7 Harem God Energy} (Can improve with level)
[Brainwash (Mind Control Perk)]>The user gains the ability to force a target to obey a command once per day. However, if the target's willpower is stronger than the user's, the skill may backfire, potentially allowing the target to manipulate the user in return.<{Cost: 10 Harem God Energy} (Use with caution)
[Seed Control (Fertility Perk)]>The user can freely control their 'seed,' ensuring either complete prevention or a guaranteed impregnation based on their desire.<{Cost: 0 Harem God Energy} (Unlimited use)
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"Hahaha... this is..." Sylvaris's eyes widened as he read the playful message from the goddess. He wasn't sure whether to laugh or curse, but one thing was certain — those teasing words would come back to haunt her one day.
"The Goddess of Mischief, huh?" His grin stretched wider. "Don't worry... I'll make you regret those words."
His gaze shifted to the final section of the menu.
"Only one more section left..." He muttered, then closed his eyes and focused. Calling upon the system with his thoughts, he summoned one of his new abilities.
Harem Control...
A system window flickered open in front of him.
[Current Harem Members: 1]
"Explore," he muttered.
The screen shifted, revealing a detailed profile window. His eyes locked onto the name written at the top.
[The Goddess of Life, Seraphina]
That name was enough to stir something within him.
A soft smile rose on his lips, the memory of that intoxicating encounter playing fresh in his mind. The warmth of her skin... the way her breath hitched as she whispered his name... it lingered like a sweet poison, making his unknown journey feel a little more interesting.