[Number of ejaculations: 0\5]
[Time limit: Before midnight (15:07:54)]
Well, the quickie my teacher gave me last night didn't seem to count. Maybe it was related to the assimilation or something that was at the start of the notifications.
Moving on, there was nothing in side quests so I moved on to the last part.
[Main Quest I]
[Terrible]
[Tier: B]
[Description: As the possessor of the 'Hyperspermia system', your physical state of all things should be top of the human line.
Become worthy of the system]
[Task: Raise your physical stats]
[Raise Stamina to 20]
[Raise Strength to 20]
[Raise Agility to 20]
[Reward: 1 B grade skill]
[Punishment: Stripping of the system (Your balls will drop off)]
[Time limit: 5 years]
Hiccup!
For one, I was terrified when I read the punishment. It was terrible and I couldn't help but hiccup right then and there.
It was a good thing my Mom was focused on driving so she didn't hear my plight-filled hiccup. I was also fast to calm down when I read the time limit.
Five years was more than enough time to get this over with. I was thirteen. It was enough time for me to raise my stats. Not only did I have the option of a gym, but I also had the option of raising my stats by raising my level.
I sighed in relief and sunk back into my seat. After the doctor's appointment, I would first finish the quest in private before figuring out a way to gain EXP.
~
After throwing away 200 dollars, Mom and I finally arrived home. My grandmother, a fairly young woman came to me and worriedly held me as she asked Mom, "What did the doctor say?"
"It's nothing to be worried about Jill," My Mom said to her mother-in-law, and also to everyone else in the family, "The vessels that were tangled with each other were untangled with a massage. The doctor instructed for some exercises which would help and soon, this wouldn't even be a problem."
A lie.
Well, she couldn't exactly come up and say that whenever my son gets a boner, he would be ejaculating all over the house so she made up a story and I was more than happy, actually, greatly happy to follow along.
"Oh, what a relief." My grandmother said before she casually handed me a check for twenty grand and said, "Treat yourself to something nice, dear. And no, this isn't your birthday present."
Yeah, I might have failed to mention that I was rich. Not Batm*n rich, but rich as hell.
"Oh, Jill. That much isn't necessary." My mother worriedly said.
"Oh please," My grandmother said before she guiltily added, "This is the least I can do after my idiot of a son ditched both of you for some bimbo."
Yep. My Dad walked out on me and my Mom one day all of a sudden when I was just seven. I wasn't an idiot even then and knew exactly what was happening.
My Dad was what you would typically call a spoiled brat. He was born rich, he grew up rich, he married rich. The word 'rich' was a part of his life.
And with wealth, came his pompous attitude of doing whatever he wanted. My mother was a faithful woman but he was a cheater.
He cheated on my Mom more than I could count.
And then he finally left us for, as my grandmother quoted, a bimbo.
My grandmother was quick to disown him and name me as inheritor of the Haller family. He came back crying but she kicked him out and my mother, who was fed up with him and had the support from my grandmother, made a deal with him for a hundred grand that he would never show his face in the city.
Of course, being 'rich', he blew it all off in a week and came back crying again. However, this time, before he could even plead, my grandmother had him locked up and then smuggled out of the country to some backwater country.
What happened to him after that was a mystery no one knew. Even I only knew that because I sneakily heard my grandmother ordering our family butler to do so. For all my mother knew was that he was still living off of that hundred grand.
Anyway, I accepted the gift of concern and pocketed the check.
However, that wasn't the only check I received.
Why?
Well, the fact that my mother also belonged to a very rich family didn't help at all either.
"It's not much but make good use of it, young man." My maternal grandfather handed me another check of twenty grands which really was nothing to him.
Seriously. What the hell was wrong with my family?
Now I wasn't stingy but I sure as hell would never spend even a cent uselessly, let alone an entire dollar.
That was also why I wanted to sue the doctor who ripped us off of 200 hundred dollars but I held back because a lawsuit would cost more even though they were all my family lawyers.
"Thanks, Grandpa." I forced a smile and pocketed the check as well. But that wasn't all. Next up, my aunt came up and gave me a check along with my birthday gift which was also a check. Then my uncle followed, again my maternal uncle since my father was the only child from the Haller family side.
My maternal family was quite big though. Three uncles and one aunt. All very generous when it came to gifts and stuff.
Once all the gifts and checks were done, I was packing a whopping 105 grand in my pocket and a few things worth at least twenty grand.
But nothing, nothing was compared to when my grandmother finally handed me my birthday gift.
A piece of paper.
But as I saw it, my eyes popped out of my skull. It was the deed to the land where one of the biggest malls in LA was built.
It belonged to my grandmother and now she was giving it to me as she said, "I'm sure you will make me proud."
"…" I could only speechlessly stare at the paper and remained quiet.
I just became a millionaire. And not just any millionaire. I was just two hundred million worth of assets away, both in cash and otherwise, from officially becoming a billionaire.
~
The three-hour-long ceremony came to an end. The family friends and everyone else who left last night left their gifts to me and they were piling up in my room but I was too distracted to care about them.
I went straight to the giant toilet of my giant room and lifted the cover of the toilet seat.
I whipped out my soldier and began to rub one out. I had seen enough porn to know what comes out and how to get it out.
I mercilessly beat it without any lubrication and in just ten seconds, I was coming.
Judge all you want.
I was thirteen.
Anyway, the ecstasy brought by my orgasm was something else as well. So much so that I ignored the notifications that popped up in my view.
I again began to beat my soldier as soon as my first orgasm washed off of me. However, no matter how much I did, my dick became limper by the second until it was just like a small stub.
I knew about this as well.
Refractory period, as they called it.
I came to my room and opened my computer. I straightaway opened a porn site where a busty woman was having fun with a young man.
What?
I was thirteen.
Chicks with giant chests were all I could think of.
It wasn't long before I was hard again but I didn't know if I could carry my computer to the toilet again so I pulled out a tissue box and wrapped a few tissues around my penis.
I knew it was my own spunk but it was nowhere satisfying to touch it.
This time, I lasted about thirty seconds. But it majorly had to do with the fact that I came less than a minute ago.
Again, some notifications popped into my view but I ignored them and decided to check them at once.
After that, I watched the entire video of ten minutes and I came three more times while seven minutes of it were left.
By the time I was done, I was huffing and panting and my left arm was tired.
My dick was also aching and my fifth shot most likely emptied my reserves.
I stood up and discarded the tissues.
I jumped in my bed and finally looked at the notifications in my view.
I couldn't help but smile and feel rewarded for my hard work because of the notifications in my view.
At least now I knew how to level up.