Name: Vanderbelt
Age: ?
Sex: Female
Species: Wraith
Class: Death
Sub-class:
Profession:
Stats:
Sp: 0
Hp: 30
Mp: 0
Sta: 40
Str: 2
Spe: 35
Def: 69
Cha: 4
Int: 137
Dex: 1
Wis: 70.5
Pow: 22
Luck: 44
Traits: evil incarnate
Base Skills:
-Gamer lv50
-lolicon lv10
-Pervert lv98
-milfaholic lv 22
-ladies-girl lv 1
-les-lore #error level not computable
-Bishoujo lv 8
-Couch potato lv 58
-Appraisal lv 37
-Haggle lv 23
-Jester lv 11
-Study lv 16
-Sadism lv 5
-Masochism lv 49
-Manhater lv 55
-Crafting lv 10
Skills:
Possession lv1
Knowledge lv1
Parallel processing lv 1
Perfect memory lv1
Mental fortitude lv1
Nullification lv1
Barrier lv1
Warding lv1
Shapeshifting lv1
Incognito
Sub-skills:
Duel-wield lv1
Full-counter lv1
Mental manipulation lv1
Mana manipulation lv1
Skill steal lv1
Administrator lv1
Teleportation lv1
Electromancy lv1
Telekinesis lv1
Subdue lv1
Holy resistence lv1
Demonic resistence lv1
Bonus skill: deduction lv1
Vanderbelt's POV:
My vision suddenly returned, white-hot light temporarily blinding me. I didn't feel the sensation of my eyelids opening, which would have alarmed me, if it wasn't for the very first sight that greeted 'Vanderbelt' in her (my) new life.
Panties. More specifically: panties on chubby milky-white legs that would've had this pervert drooling if it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't. 'Pant pant'.
Yes, I am mentally panting. Don't judge, this is the closest I've got to another girls 'garden'. If I could cry I would have. Wait... No crying, no physical panting, no blinking, and not even a nosebleed!? What the stuffings is going on here!?
"Nnn~! Haa~!" The legs in front of me shifted at the queue of cute noises. A sheen of blue - just like the color of those panties - fell over my vision. It pulled away to reveal a thin night gown.
"Hmm? Vanny, what are you doing down there~?" Small hands reached down and grasped my sides but I didn't physically feel them. 'vanny?'
I was pulled up with a *woosh* and came face to face with the girl. 'what a beautifully gorgeous young girl...' and that was the truth. Small nose, full pouty lips, petite jawline, chubby and rosy cheeks; but her eyes. 'my god' they were the deepest blue I've ever seen, as if I would drown. The only life preserves in that vast ocean of blue was the specks of green that would pull you right back into reality at break-neck speed.
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Her hair is blonde and wavy, but in this early lighting it looked a golden white. Then she smiled, showing her cute dimples. That smile is so bright, it could color my blackened heart, turn my chosen class from 'Death' to 'holy saint of happiness and rainbows' or something.
Lolicon lv 1<66
Perks gained:
loli harem possible (loli-pop guild)
Title: leader of little girls
Skills earned:
Loli-pop points lv n/a (pro):
'For every amount of affections earned from loli's, user gains a specific amount of these points depending on circumstances. Sex with loli followers increases points earned exponentially. These points can be converted into 'sp', 10 'lp' = 1 'sp'. (Oppai-lolis excluded)'
Loli-pop points: 0<22
Creepy Aunty lv 1 (con):
'Parents and adults with children will be wary of the users presence, even to the point of defeating the user at the cost of their very lives to protect their child's chastity from the despicable pervert. -2 'cha' -5 'luck''
Oh come on!! I was just admiring her beauty! I'm not a pervert, and what's with this title!? 'Creepy aunty', too!? You take that back, you worthless system!!
Stubborn lv 1<5
...Fine, I'll shut up. Just please stop messing with me. I was kidding, 'System', you're a pretty great guy you know? Ah-ahahahaha...
Persuasion lv 1<3
Haggle lv 1<2
Aww, thats nice of you. Say, if I complimented you again, would you level me up more? You'd be an awesome friend in this world, you know? And uhh, I like your bubble. It's quite the pretty pop-up.
...
Tch! Guess it was to good to be true.
The girl set down on the bed softly, yet I still felt no sensation of her touch (sadly enough). She unceremoniously stretched, her pert nipples peeking through her thin gown in the early morning light. As I was leering at her, she got up and started taking off her night-gown and panties. My eyes were trained on her cute bubble butt like a lion stalking it's prey.
Lolicon lv 66<69
Pervert lv 98<101
This isn't good. Usually I don't go around acting like a pervy old man around girl's this young… my perversion is almost, if not always, stuck on MILFs. Maybe this has something to do with the 'lolicon' and 'pervert' uhh, s-skills? (Can I even classify them as 'skills'?)
Deduction lv 1<2
Ah, so that was the case. 'Well, I just need to train my body and spirit to not prey on lolis' (did I really just think that?) 'Halm~! Halm~!' I chanted mentally, turning off my vision and before I knew it, she was done changing.
New skill gained: meditation lv 1
'This skill allows the user to train their spirit as well as their mind to hone their abilities. This skill also allows the user to enhance their perception and the basic frameworks of the world around them, this includes the flow of mana (with enough practice).'
Mental fortitude lv 1<11
Anyways, let's hear what this 'loli' has to say about my predicament. Opening my 'vision' showed me that the beautiful girl has changed into a flowery dress. She also has adorned a flowing short, red cape with white and black spotted furry trim around the neck lining. A large bulbous red hat with black and white strips of felt also sat on her head. To finish the look, she had a short golden staff about three feet long, with a red ruby gemstone fashioned in the cut inlayed hexagon on top.
'No way… is she? Nah… she couldn't be, probably just cosplaying.' I dismissed the notion nonchalantly. There's no way what I'm thinking is true. *knock knock* a knocking was resounded from the door.
"Enter" was a crystal clear, curt response coming from the angel- I mean loli (not that pointing out she is a loli matters). The door creaked and I couldnt see who entered since I'm facing the opposite direction and have absolutely no control over my motor functions. "My queen, breakfast is prepared and sir galeon would like to speak you about the proposal on waste management and industrial labor once you are ready. Your afternoon fencing instructor has arrived as well." Well shit, she's a queen. I beg your pardon your surpeme Excellency, I didn't mean to stair at your irresistible secret garden, luscious nipples, and fair backside! Honest! Scouts honor! Uuu… please don't hang me…
Lolicon lv 69<74
Pervert lv 101<112
Creepy aunty lv 1<6
Jester lv 11<13
I panicked until I realized that she couldn't hear me anyways, for whatever reason I couldn't speak.
Whew. No beheadings for me… the ghost-like entity without a physical form in the first place. God, I'm such an idiot. That reminds me, I should meditate to gain awareness of my physical form. So I'll be quite busy with that, until next time, see you later!
Meditation lv 1<8