The time began to tick down slowly, and my scattered brain forgot this thing existed. So why did I rush to finish the dungeons earlier!?
I focused my eyes on their distribution and nodded.
"A large amount will head down the Nightmare tunnel, but there is something I wanted to try since I found I could do it..."
My body quickly left the throne of the boss room.
I jogged to the summoning circle and quickly spent 100 DP to make more wolves that all danced around me.
Bomb Wolf 1 was their name!
"Why are you cute wolves named this? You might be curious. Then come here!"
With my words, the wolves rushed to me, licking and brushing against me.
Their huge bodies were up to my waist, and their fur was sharp, almost piercing my skin as they all seemed to seek my affectionate touch, a slight glowing red circle forming on each of their foreheads as I did so.
Haha... so damn cute!
I closed my eyes, imagining a spell, the flames bursting outwards and creating a short but intense flame that would melt anything within five metres.
The power... Extreme...
Duration.. short.
Explosion time.... instant.
My body felt like someone was drinking my insides through a straw.
I almost collapsed as my muscles tightened and convulsed while my head throbbed like someone was hitting me with a hammer.
Slowly...
I felt the twenty sigils and runic circles forming.
Each wolf had two engraved.
One to trigger the explosion and channel mana into the wolf from my body.
Another to intensify the blast by more than fifty per cent.
[Detected Marvelous Feat!]
[New Race Created!]
Hellfire Wolf - A wolf born from the intense flames of their master's fiery Mana.
[Talent Given!]
Father of Wolves - All wolf breeds are more faithful and loyal to you. Increases the efficiency and damage of wolves you command by 10%.
"Oh! So cool! Let's check their details compared to the normal Grey wolf!"
My hands were like swans dancing across the lake as I switched through the tabs before reaching [Tab 1] for the monster summoning catalogue.
[Grey Wolf]
Level: 1
Race: Grey Wolf
HP: 50/50
MP: 10/10
STR: 4
VIT: 5
INT: 1
AGI: 6
DEX: 9
DEF: 2
COST: 100 DP
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Abilities
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Bite
Claw
Howl
Flee
__________________
[Hellfire Wolf]
Level: 1
Race: Hellfire Wolf
HP: 150/50
MP: 110/110
STR: 8
VIT: 15
INT: 11
AGI: 5
DEX: 5
DEF: 5
COST: 200 DP
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Abilities
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Burning Bite - A Fierce bite that melts the flesh of its enemy.
Flame Claw - A brutal Claw that burns the enemy
Infernal Howl - A low-damage attack that calls for allies to help while making a burning aura 10 metres around the wolf.
Hellfire - Create an explosion twenty metres from the wolf dealing triple intellect as damage in a five-metre circle.
Self-Destruct (passive) - Upon Death, Explodes and casts [Hellfire] with double damage and range.
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[00:05:33]
For a moment, I felt a little inferior to my beast...
Its level-one status was far beyond mine. I began looking for excuses and decided it was all because I didn't choose my class!
"Yes, that's it! Because I am too indecisive to choose a class that bolsters my fire magic or increases my martial damage!"
Not like I could take one that gives other spells. My damn talent and lack of affinity with other elements would negate it.
Hellfire though...
[You Learned the unique Devil Magic: Hellfire]
This custom version differs from a true Hellfire, created through your devotion to mana and fire magic!
Good work
[Added 1000 DP as a reward!]
"Hellfire Wolf 1 Go and enter the Nightmare Tunnel! Surprise the adventurer's backline when they open the chest. You come out and blow them all up!"
"wuuu!"
"Wuwuwu!"
The Hellfire wolves began to lick his face and body, their saliva a little hot, like magma causing his skin to sizzle before rushing off down the tunnel with the scratching of their claws.
"Wait... they could move in the Acive Time-Stop!?"
[Affirmative - Because you created their race]
Good...
I realised at this moment that my current direction was NOT wrong! Maybe crazy... the act of constantly running my Mana to zero or even lower to constantly create and delete mana sigils and runes around my body and inside to increase my speed was not the act of a psychopath!
[No... if you lost focus for one second, it's out. You would explode...]
[You have improved through your hard efforts in creating magic circles and spells!]
[DEX +1, INT +1]
The system's voice became silent as I skipped happily to the boss room, my body covered in flames as I tried to make a Mexican wave-style activation using a flame wall...
It hurts.
I didn't have enough mana, and it made me feel sick!
My body was filled with sweat because I played around a little too much due to finally getting another increase in my strength without levelling up.
The gentle clock of Active Time-Stop didn't care, though, as it reached zero.
[00:00:00]
[Active Time-Stop Disabled!]
Since I felt a little angry, I pushed my hands out and began to form the new runic circle for [Hellfire], which needed 15 sigils and runes for each circle.
"Damn... it gets harder with each new spell."
Yet I continued, creating the spell but trying to bury it under the ground hidden...
Like a pseudo trap, I had to endure the pain as I cast it three times slowly.
Blood began to pool in my gums and dribbled from my eyes... A throbbing headache as my muscles trembled and convulsed.
"Ugh... It hurts... my chest."
Slowly the second one formed, five beautiful red runes flowing with my mana as it reached low...
Only to be forcibly restored as my heart acted like a mana battery creating more.
"Nngh...!"
My eyes looked at the dungeon seeing the two groups slowly entering.
The Nightmare group was too cautious and didn't enter the first deadly room yet.
The same for the easy dungeon...
"Damn..."
A second glowing circle bubbling with magma formed just under the dirt before my throne room's entrance.
"Haa....ha....fuck....two is so hard...."
I honestly wished Sophia was here, so she could let me drain her mana. Damn, the succubus is never here!
The third blazing circle for the third Hellfire, a few steps into the room with a wider diameter, began to fade and glow with a dull light.
Because the mana for each consecutive one while I held the other cost more mana, I was reaching the limits of my almost infinite recovery, only slowed by the speed.
In the corner of my eye, I saw Verita...
"Why is she here? No...! Verita! I order you to come here and kiss my lips!"
My head snapped over to stare at her as I sent the command telepathically, but she only stood there, bewildered.
"N-no.. what's going on!? Why am I moving!" She gasped before coming to my lap and sitting down on my legs.
She stared back at me with a flushed face. "W-why did you order this? Am I here?"
"Verita, kiss me now."
Her body froze, but her expression didn't change.
She leaned forward and placed her lips against mine, and as much as it was a chaste, child-like kiss, it felt warm. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and a faint sensation of mana flowed into me.
I could feel the spell finishing as the heroes began to move.
Somehow, it was exciting to see them inch closer to the death room as my tongue slipped into the knight's mouth by mistake and hers entwined around mine.
Her mana poured into me like a flood, and the throbbing in my crotch was unbearable.
As the first hero stepped inside and my fourth Hellfire circle activated. I dropped my focus as our tongues pulled apart with a long string of silver saliva bridging them.
"Great work Verita!" I shouted, causing her to look stunned, with wide blue eyes staring at me with a slight look of anger and lust.
"Thanks to your lovely kiss, I could create four spells! FOUR at once!"
"A-ah... that... my first kiss..."
If the sheer drain of holding them didn't leave me immobile, I wanted to push her down on the spot! No... calm Asmodeus, don't let the incubus blood blind you.
Magic before Women.
Dungeon before sex!
Her face seemed upset, but I just smiled with confidence.
"It felt good, though, right? I can feel how damp you are now from that kiss."
"Kyaa... no.... pervert, this was your doing!"
And thus, the knight-maid rushed away with tears in her ears, but the truth was obvious.
A half-elf could never beat an incubus.