The status screen forms in front of Dimitri. Add to the party section was Mila. Showing their levels right beside their names.
"Hm?" Mila's number was higher than what he remembered. "Was she hunting by herself while I was sleep? I couldn't have been out for that long, right?"
She had a curse one her when he opened her tab.
"Slave Crest." He looked at his bare hand and saw a slave Crest on the back. "That doesn't look too bad." It had a beautifully intricate design that Dimitri loved.
"Oh, it comes with some skills too."
A small moan of exhaustion comes from Dimitri's body. He looks down and sees Mila raising her head. Her face was covered by her long black. Her hand sweeps ovet her hair and pushes it back.
"Master?" She looked like she was registering something mentally. "MASTER!! MASTERS AWAKE!!" She sits up on his waist as her lips curve into a smile. "Is Master okay? Is Master hungry? Mila got some food Master can eat!!"
One of the skills given to Dimitri by the Slave Curse is Servant Comprehension. No matter what or who the being may be, the concept of a language barrier will cease to exist for the master. The master will always understand the servant and the servant will always understand their master.
"That explains why her level increased." He thought. "I could go for some grub."
Mila gleefully hopped off his lap and went to retrieve something.
He watched her take bones to set up a brain right above the fire.
"At least she's cooking it." Dimitri looked at his left forearm. It was wrapped in a wolf's pelt.
He moves it a bit and could feel the scars beneath what sheathes his arm. "That wolf did a number on me." His shoulder rises and rotates counterclockwise. "I can still maneuver it. Now if I can just get something to heal it then I can use it fully."
"Mila!" He called.
No hesitation, she ran over to to his side immediately. "Yes, Master."
"Thank you for sheltering me while I was sleep."
"Master..." Her eyes sparkle at his response.
"I can't do much for you right now but if there's anything you want I ca-" As if she was jump scaring a security guard, her body lunged through the air. Dimitri fell back against the wolf pelt bed. Mila sat on his chest. A wet thick liquid hits the cheek of Dimitri's face. He looks up and sees Mila drooling.
Her heart raced at high speeds. Dimitri could feel her pulse through her ass. "Mila wants Master's babies."
It was a first for Dimitri to get such a bold invitation. And for some reason, his heart beat began to speed up as well. Was it in response to Mila's request? Dimitri tried to catch his breath but it only accelerated the process. The scent that hit his nose was intoxicating.
There was once a King Of Goblins that lived in Silva. He ruled an army of goblins and ogres. They called him Trauco. He owned an ability that bewitched any woman he desired. And because Mila gained a name, she evolved into a rare type of goblin. A Lilith Goblin. A female goblin with the aspects of a succubus.
It looks like the infestation of Yin Energy evolved her demonically. And with his scent that she adores. Her boiling point was getting closer and closer. However
"Mila no, we have more important matters to attend. Babies can wait." This ability was a curse. And unbeknownst to Dimitri, he has resistance against curses.
"But Master said he'd give Mila anything." Her voice held a depressing tone to it. As if she was disappointed by him declining her request.
"I know but right now isn't the time for that. However, I can offer this."