21st of August
Damian woke up and looked around , noticing he was now in Isabella's bed instead of on his chair. " Good morning, master. I made you breakfast. I hope you like it " he looked towards the door and saw Isabella standing there in her teacher uniform, holding a tray with some food on it; he was pretty surprised because he couldn't sense any disgust in her tone now compared to before when she called him master ' Could it be because of the Ritual? Also, how is she back to normal? Didn't I give up my humanity for power? Why am I still human? Ahhhhh, too many questions. I'll just eat for now '.
" Bring the food here. I'm hungry " She gracefully walked beside him, placed the food on his lap, and gave him a fork and knife. He looked at the breakfast containing 3 pieces of bacon with eggs Benedict with a salad on the side ' She knows how to cook '. " Show me your status. "
{ Isabella Raven }
{ Race - Succubus/&!#^*@ }
{ HP - 7,450/5,450 }
{ MP - 14,530/14,530 }
{ Rank - A }
{ Class - Nightwalker, A rare class of assassin, able to hide anywhere at night and is undetectable by people of the same rank, bonus damage against enemies that are unaware of their presence, Stat Boost of 20% upon being blessed by the moonlight }
{ Strength - 1,000 }
{ Endurance - 745 }
{ Intelligence - 1,453 }
{ Agility - 2,102 }
{ Charisma - 837 }
{ New skills - Lust invoke, Demons right eye, Night jail, Critical point }
{ Skill obtained: Lust invoke: Mana cost: 100 per second. Invoke the power of lust upon the enemy, weakening their attack power and making them more likely to get hit by your attacks. Anyone who feels extreme lust towards you will have their souls trapped as long as this Skill is active. }
{ Skill obtained: Demon's right eye: Mana cost: 0. Able to see enemies' weak points ( Passive ). }
{ Skill obtained: Night jail: Mana cost: 10,000. Trap the enemy in a jail made out of the darkness of night itself, unable to escape if S rank or below. It can only be used once per night; no other skills can be activated for the night after use. }
{ Skill obtained: Critical point: Mana cost: 1,000 per second. Attack an enemy's weak points automatically while this Skill is active. }
Damian was reading through her status with his mouth wide open, shocked at the changes that occurred to her during the transformation. "It makes me proud to have such a strong slave; hey slave, next time you bring me breakfast, wear a maid outfit," she nodded in reply. Of course, master, I would've worn one today, but I didn't have one. I'm severely sorry."
Damian still found it weird that she was so chill with the master and slave thing after showing her disgust for it previously: " Why are you so chill or happy, I guess, to be my slave now? ". Her eyes lit up like a bulb as she was asked this question: " I can't thank you enough, master, for the power you have given me, I can tell it will go further than this, and I'm looking forward to the future, you must have seen my trait. Also, I thought I could get better things if I'm good ". Damian laughed in response, " I did see your trait, and I think it's delicious. Also, I have something I want you to join. It's called a house. It's the same thing as a guild but for demons ". Isabella got on her knees " Please, master, that would be my greatest pleasure to join your House, master ". Damian looked at her and thought he preferred her this way: ' System creates a house using the house badge '.
{ Host has created a house. Please make a name for your House; this is irreversible }
' Make the house name Rulers Hell '
{ This action cannot be changed. Please confirm you would like the house name to be set to ' Rulers hell ' }
' That is correct. Please make it a system.'
{ Congratulations to the Host for making a house issuing a lottery ticket x 1 and title ' king of flames ' }
{ House: Rulers hell }
{ House level 1 0/100,000 }
{ House leader: 1/1 Damian Locke }
{ Generals 0/7 }
{ Guardians 0/4 }
{ Workers 0/? }
{ Slaves 0/? }
{ House leaders slaves 1/? }
{ House skills: House castle ( Locked ), House blacksmith ( Locked ), House alchemy lab ( Locked ), ??? ( Locked ), ??? ( Locked ), ??? ( Locked ), ??? ( Locked ), ??? ( Locked ), }
Damian couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear and looked through everything except the skills due to being locked for now. Still, the names were pretty self-explanatory.
{ House level 1 0/100,000, increased through causing chaos on a major level or killing more than 10,000 in a city/region }
{ Generals 0/7, Able to make their own army and have their own kingdom within #Y@(!#, minimum rank - SS }
{ Guardians 0/4, Guardian's role is to protect the House leader, Minimum rank - SSS }
{ Workers 0/?, Any demon that falls under the role of having a profession in the castle such as cook, blacksmith, alchemist, trainer, teacher, advisor, etc., Minimum Rank - None }
{ Slaves 0/?, Any demon that does not hold any rights and can be used by any demon other than other slaves, House leader can grant rights, Minimum rank - None }
{ House leaders slaves 1/?, Any demon directly turned into a slave by Damian Locke, Only has to listen to the House leader unless instructed otherwise, Minimum rank - None }
Isabella was watching her master randomly grin occasionally, thinking he looked a bit weird until he showed her the screen involving the house matters. She also started to smile ear to ear like an idiot until she remembered something: " Master! It's almost time for school; please get up and ready ". Damian laughed while getting out of bed and went to shower " Don't peek inside and clean up in here before I get back ", Isabella bowed, seeing him leave " Yes, master, as you say ".
As Damian was washing himself in the shower, he was looking at the title he got and the lottery ticket.
{ Title - King of Flames]
{ Effect Flames friend - Flame-based attacks power is increased by 50% against stronger enemies while increased by 100% against weaker enemies }
{ Effect Flames ally - Flame-based attacks deal 10% less damage against you }
{ Effect Flame connoisseur - Flame-based attacks can be eaten and taste just like spicy food }
{ Lottery ticket - Skill }
{ Able to draw a skill out of thousands of options }
Damian started to scream excitedly over the thought of getting an overpowered skill but also thought about possibly pulling a lame skill. He heard the door open and saw Isabella staring at him in the shower blushing profusely " Isabella what the fuck did I say before ". He was seriously mad about being barged in on, especially in the shower; Isabella knelt on the ground, "I-I'm sorry, master, I heard you scream, so I came to check on you . "She didn't dare to look up at him. Damian remained silent upon getting out of the shower and dried himself off before putting his spare clothes on. "Get up and follow me NOW".
She didn't even think of wandering and immediately walked behind her angry master, seeing him sit on her bed and pat his lap. She could immediately guess what was going to happen and took her pants off before laying across his lap. " If so much as a whimper, I'll make this 10 times worse than it will be " She nodded in response, not wanting to annoy him more. After 1 minute of suspense, she suddenly felt a hard smack on her ass, followed by another and another over and over. Isabella wanted to take it like she thought her master wanted her to, so she didn't enforce her body, which made it hurt like hell.
After 15 smacks, the punishment finally stopped, and she could feel her ass stinging "I'm sorry for my actions, master ". She could hear him laughing behind her. " I can't believe you got wet from that . Haha, your trait is definitely true, " Damian said while observing her body.
Isabella wanted to find a hole to hide in, as her master was right. She liked every second of the punishment and got wet from it. She was hoping he wouldn't notice. " Alright, get up. We are going to school " he gave her ass one final smack before leaving the room.