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All-in-One System: All I Need is Erotic Coins
Chapter 57 Mysterious Dream (Light-R18)Damian's manhood had way more endurance than normal — all thanks to his status, which he was diligently increasing — and Aurora still had to work on relieving his accumulated stress.
He took out the condom and said, "suck it now."
Aurora smiled, "I will embrace your dick with my boobs."
She went above him, rubbing her boobs on his cock, and licking its head like a cat licking a paw. "so soft!" Damian said.
It did not take long for the sentence "I gonna cum!" to come out of his mouth, and before long, Aurora's mouth had plenty of sperm, and she swallowed it all!
The two put their clothes back on, relaxing on the bed. Aurora had been wild during the sex, but now after they were done, she acted shy and did not want to talk too much about it.
"Where's that burrito you bought?" Aurora said, looking at it.
<+10 Erotic Coins>
Damian got 10 coins for the sex, but he knew his system would periodically give him specific sex-related missions, which would mean more!
Still, getting more powerful while having sex was just too good, and even if the coins weren't that many, it was still way better than the monotonous routine of all the other students inside Garmony Upper School.
The two ate their burritos and did what they were supposed to in the first place: study.
It was tedious and complex, yet mandatory if Damian wanted to pass the next-week text.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Maybe Darius can give me free grades before the mission is over? Nah, I don't think so," Damian thought.
He and Aurora spent hours immersed in the books, and she asked many questions to see if Damian understood the subjects.
"We can study again tomorrow," Aurora said, lightly kissing Damian, "See you tomorrow, Damian."
"Bye-bye."
Aurora left the boys' dorm and went to hers. Damian was not counting, but it took around 2 minutes for someone to knock on the door. It was Magnus.
"Brooo. I saw Aurora leaving your room this late. And rumors are that you can do whatever you want in this school! How did Darius allow it? Don't tell me he is like your father or maybe your brother?"
The mountain of man, Magnus, wanted to know how Damian did that, but it was a secret he couldn't share, not even with his closest friends.
"Don't mind it. And no, he is not my father or brother. Also, why are you here this late? Don't tell me it was only to gossip about this?" Damian said.
Magnus stuffed his chest, "of course not. I am here to bring your ass to the gym. You were dead for so many days, so you must be skipping training."
"I was 'dead,' and this is what you worry about….?" Damian said.
"Well, obviously. Let's go," Magnus said as he grabbed Damian by the arm, and the two left the dorm.
It was already late, so only a few students were strolling around the school. The monitors would ask any student what they were doing, and only school activities were allowed, such as studying or training in the gym.
No one could walk during nighttime to maybe drink alcohol, see girls, or just be lazy.
"If you want to be lazy, be inside your room."
That was what the monitors said.
"Let's start with this peck deck machine…."
<Training Progress: 80%>
"I am close to getting free attributes with the training, but hell, my chest hurts," Damian thought.
Magnus made him train like a beast, and after the workout, Damian believed it was not as bad as he visualized it, yet after the pump ended, and when he woke up the following day, Damian could barely move his upper body.
"What hour is this? Huh, 9 am?"
Damian grabbed his cell phone and knew he was late to class, but why bother? He was already late, so rushing would not make it better.
"Also, why didn't Magnus wake me?"
After doing the morning routine and leaving the dorm, Damian noticed the school was different, and then something crossed his mind, "am I sleeping? Is this a dream?"
That was the only explanation he found, and then someone he had never seen appeared, walking toward him inside the school's courtyard.
It was a woman with black hair. Long enough that it touched her butt. She was wearing a black dress too, but it did not look like those from modern days, but one a witch would use, like a Halloween costume.
"What is this?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe got closer to him, and Damian believed the dream would end or the girl would speak nonsense, yet it was more vivid than he imagined.
"Are you the bearer?" she asked.
"Bearer? What do you mean?" Damian asked.
The lady asked again, "are you the bearer? Are you the bearer of the key?"
Something clicked inside Damian's head. He remembered the mysterious key Vanessa had found in the school, the same one that was now merged with his body and had transported him to the third floor of the dungeon.
"Are you speaking about this?" Damian said as he pulled his shirt, showing the key tattoo on his chest.
The woman got frenetic when she saw it, "you need to use it wisely, and don't let it fall into the wrong hands, or else…."
"Or else what?"
Then the dream ended, and Damian was back to reality.
Damian woke up by the sound of the alarm clock, still trying to understand what had happened.
"A dream that left me with more questions than answers. Great."
There was no reason to overthink the dream. Damian believed the answers would come to him at the right time, so he went to the bathroom to prepare for class.
He took a good shower and brushed his teeth, and Damian grabbed a new uniform that was clean and not ragged.
After setting everything, he left his dorm, ready for another day of class that would surely be a living hell.