Chapter 117: Chapter 117: The Host’s Soul Cannot Handle More Bonds As Of Now

"Fufu... wait, I need to feel this..." Alice’s slutty side was instantly activated.

Lyra’s face twitched at Alice’s shameless act; she had been a higher official than them for god’s sake! Now, she was acting like she didn’t even want to work.

"Hah!... I don’t understand why this is happening." Lyra shook her head. If both of them refused to let go, then she was going to make a comeback of her own! She couldn’t be the only one missing out, right?!

That would be a sacrilege to the gods above, so why should she defy it? It was fate that had forced them into this, so she would gladly follow along.

’Oh... my god! This is definitely a perfect world! The tits touching m--’ Quinn didn’t even finish his thought before he closed his eyes.

If sheer happiness could make a being fly... then Quinn surely would have soared straight toward the cosmos from the absolute happiness!

The softness of their breasts and the hardness of their erect nipples were driving him completely mad.

’Oh... now that Lilith is in love with me, maybe we can form a bond.’ After checking her status, he saw that Lilith’s love meter was already at 83%.

Although it was lower compared to Lyra and Alice’s initial scores, he knew it still bridged a massive chasm. The percentage of being in love ranged from 1% to 100%. Even if it were just 1%, it was still categorized as love.

Quinn didn’t know if there was a separate percentage for infatuation, but he didn’t dwell too much on it... because the usual system chime rang out again.

Ting...

[Soul Bonding With Another MILF is not Possible!]

’What?.. How is it not possible?...’ Quinn was shocked to hear a failure notice regarding a soul bond for the very first time, but the system chimed once more to explain.

[The Host’s Soul Cannot Handle More Bonds As Of Now.]

[Reach Tier 3 First before you can bond again.]

"...So, that’s it." Quinn wasn’t truly disappointed; he had expected some limitations eventually, so it wasn’t a problem.

It was a known fact that a lower-tier being could only handle a small amount of soul-like energy, as the actual size of the soul is much smaller when a tier is lower.

The soul was directly connected to both the talent core and the physical body. This meant that even though his body was incredibly strong from those massive stat injections he gained, it didn’t mean his soul had grown along with it.

There were currently very few known ways of making a soul expand, but the most reliable method was reaching a higher tier.

So... the simple logic was that the higher the tier, the bigger the soul, which in turn allowed the core to grow larger.

Overall, the physique, mind, and soul worked as one cohesive unit to build a rock-solid foundation for a being. Therefore, the failure simply indicated that he had already hit his current limit by bonding with Lyra and Alice, and his soul couldn’t handle any more weight for the time being, fortunately as the system suggest...he need to reached tier 3 and to expand his soul capacity to bond with another MILF.

It’s not really a problem to Quinn because he will definitely bridge the chasm within days so he can bond with Lilith without any jiffy.

His thoughts were abruptly interrupted when Lilith spoke up again.

"How... are you going to survive the onslaught?.." her worried voice echoed as she mumbled.

"Hmm... it won’t matter. We’re going to escape this Crucible anyway." Quinn didn’t even try to hide his plans; to him, it really wasn’t a big deal to talk about.

"What?!! How is that even possible?!." Lilith was shell-shocked by what Quinn had just casually dropped.

Who could possibly be crazy enough to say that kind of thing in a prison where not a single being had ever managed to escape since the day it was built... or since the very start of everything? What Quinn said was definitely out of the world as it’s unreasonable for a petty tier 2 like him.

Quinn is literally a Adept tier and Lilith can see that with her own two eyes, though she already understand that he is an anomaly...it’s still hard to swallow what he is spouting about.

"Fufu... you don’t need to trouble yourself with that. Just believe in him, and it will happen..." Alice said with a perfect blend of amusement and seriousness.

"Also... you don’t have to worry because Quinn is more than strong enough to handle anything!.." Lyra added, believing in him like a blind devotee desperate for salvation.

If anyone else had heard what Lyra just said... they might think she was completely crazy, a desperate prisoner clinging to a fleeting dream...but Lilith believed what Lyra said, and Alice believed what she said, and that was the only thing that truly mattered... everyone can rot and die as it doesn’t matter.

"Okay... let’s go! Enough talking or we might get punished!" Lyra forcefully pulled the other two, forcing them to finally get out of bed.

"Fufu... okay, okay..."

"Yes..."

Both Alice and Lilith finally got up... though Lyra had to exert quite a bit of force just to drag them completely out! As for Quinn... well, he was grinning from ear to ear! He had truly won! This was the absolute triumph of being the man at the very top of the food chain!

Alas... his daydream was suddenly shattered when he got bonked on the head by Lyra.

"Get up now... Dummy." She wanted him to move too! They couldn’t be the only ones getting up, right?!..

"Hehe... okay, my dear Lyra." Quinn turned his head and gave her a passionate kiss, before quickly giving both Alice and Lilith a passionate parting kiss as well!

They really just wanted to receive a sweet kiss before heading off to work. What a handful of MILFs... truly.