It was the night of the full moon, a time of joy and celebration for the people of Aeloria. They gathered to honor the bountiful harvest and commemorate the sacrifice of their beloved Sixth Supreme. The Supreme was the title bestowed upon Aeloria's ruler, and ten years ago, the Sixth Supreme and his wife had given their lives to protect the kingdom from a devastating enemy attack. Their heroic deaths had been etched into the hearts of the people, marking the end of an era but the dawn of hope for Aeloria's future.
While the rest of Aeloria reveled in the festival, far to the south, in a run-down orphanage, a malnourished girl lay curled up on a thin mattress, trying to sleep off the gnawing pain of hunger. Though only ten years old, her stunted growth made her appear no older than eight. Her tangled black hair, matted from lack of care, and her large, sorrowful silver eyes only added to her pitiful appearance. She was Serelina Hartwell, the daughter of the Sixth Supreme.
As the child of a hero and former ruler, Serelina should have been cherished and cared for, perhaps even celebrated as royalty. Instead, for reasons she could not understand, the people of Aeloria treated her with disdain, fear, and disgust. The Fifth Supreme—her father's predecessor who had resumed the throne after his death—ensured her safety, but even he could not change the way the common people scorned her.
That fateful night, as Serelina struggled to find sleep, a sudden and excruciating headache struck her. Her frail body writhed in pain, tears streaming down her face as the sharp agony shot through her skull. It was as if something was forcing its way through her mind, rearranging everything she thought she knew. The pain was unbearable, but then, just as suddenly as it had come, it began to recede. Her body went limp, and the painful fog that had clouded her mind lifted.
When she opened her eyes, they gleamed with newfound clarity, as though the silver depths had been polished by a distant light. At that moment, Serelina Hartwell regained the memories of her past life.
In her previous life, she had met an untimely end at 23, succumbing to a heart attack that caused a fatal car crash. Orphaned at a young age, she had grown up in isolation, finding comfort in fictional novels that whisked her away to imagined worlds. A chance encounter with a video sparked her interest in social media, and by the age of 18, she had begun building a thriving online presence. Her success soared across various platforms, but her true financial breakthrough came through her OnlyFans account. Life seemed to be on an upward trajectory—until a sudden heart attack struck while driving home from a porn shoot, bringing her story to a tragic close.
After her death, she encountered a powerful being she believed to be God. The being praised her for accumulating vast amounts of good karma and offered her a second chance at life in another world, promising aid suited to her nature. Confused but grateful, she had accepted without question.
Now, as she digested the memories of her previous life, Serelina realized she had been reincarnated as the protagonist of a novel she once read, The Legend of Aeloria. The story was set in a magical world where individuals can make miracles with mere gestures. The realization brought a thrill of excitement, but her thoughts were interrupted by an unexpected sound.
[System Activating]
"What the hell?" Serelina whispered to herself, her heart pounding.
[Perverted System Awakening]
"Wait... is this what I think it is?" she muttered, her breath quickening.
Tentatively, she called out, "System?"
[Yes, Host?]
Her breath hitched. It wasn't a hallucination—she had a system like those described in the novels she had loved. Overwhelmed with excitement, she steadied herself and asked the most pressing question.
"What exactly are you, System?"
[I am the Perverted System, Host. I exist to help you achieve your goals while embracing your... degenerate nature. I am a Fate-type system, which means you only need to specify your desired outcome, and I will provide quests to guide you toward that result.]
Serelina blinked at the system's bluntness, then gave a sheepish smile. She wouldn't deny it—she was a pervert. After all, entering the adult entertainment industry had taken a certain level of shamelessness. But now, in this new life, she had a system that would help her reshape her destiny.
"Show me my status," she thought, testing if the system could respond to her mental commands.
[Host: Serelina Hartwell]
[Age: 10]
[Stats:]
STR: 3
AGI: 4
END: 2
DEX: 4
VIT: 2
Sexual Appeal: 0
[Remarks: A very malnourished and weak host.]
With 10 as the stats of an average female adult, Serelina sighed at her dismal stats but refused to be disheartened. With her memories and system now awakened, she was determined to change her circumstances. This new world would offer opportunities, and she would take full advantage of them.
[What do you want to achieve as of now, Host?]
"Food. Lots of food," she replied, grimacing as her body reminded her of its dire hunger. She wasn't proud of it, but it was the most pressing need she had. She wasn't sure how long she could survive on the scraps she had been given at the orphanage.
[Noted, Host. Generating Quest.]
She didn't have to wait long for the system to present her with the generated quest. As the words appeared in her mind, her heart began to race, and she struggled to contain her growing excitement. This was it—the first step toward changing her fate and escaping the miserable life she had been reborn into. The system would be her guide, and she would rise above her circumstances.
With a determined glint in her silver eyes, Serelina clenched her fists. "I won't waste this opportunity," she whispered, the hunger in her belly momentarily forgotten as her focus shifted to the possibilities ahead. The thought of the wealth and power she could one day wield made her pulse quicken. She would be no weakling, no forgotten child. She would carve her path and shape her destiny.
Serelina's lips curved into a small smile. This was the beginning of her new journey.
[Quest: The Fifth Supreme will visit the orphanage tomorrow.]
[Objective 1: Earn his favor by acting mature, intelligent, and respectful.]
[Reward: Better food and living conditions.]
[Objective 2: Show the Fifth Supreme your young pussy and act oblivious]
[Reward: Method to unlock mana and to begin magical training.]
Serelina blinked, momentarily stunned by the contents of the quest. A mix of shock and intrigue flickered across her face, but she couldn't deny the thrill coursing through her veins as her imagination ran wild, envisioning how the events might unfold. This wasn't just about survival. This was her chance to take control of her life, to change everything.
"This will be... interesting," she murmured with a sly smirk, her silver eyes gleaming in the dim light. The excitement buzzing within her eased the tension of the day, and at last, exhaustion overcame her. Sleep reclaimed her in its gentle, peaceful embrace, her mind already drifting toward the opportunities tomorrow would bring. The future seemed wide open, and she was ready to meet it head-on