After clearing the first dungeon, I had learned that I could reset it and clear it again -the boss will also be there, how fun- or I could just practice and use the ruined city as my own playground for me to use.
Naturally, I did both. Thankfully I could pause and return to the playground whenever I desired, the only unfortunate part being that all EXP gained by the zombies wasn't anywhere near enough to level me up.
"Stats"
Tsuki Satanachia
Level - 17 (49%)
Class - Mage (30/100) [27%]
Race - Devil
Alignment - Self
HP - 2,650 [166 per minute]
MP - 6,700 [392 per minute]
STR - 20 (4x) = 60
END - 22 (4x) = 88
DEX - 20 (4x) = 80
INT - 25 (4x) = 100
WIS - 49 (4x) = 196
CHA- 30 (4x) = 120
LCK - 14 (4x) = 56
Stat - 50
Credits - 1,802,069
Both my stats and skill levels increased drastically, some even reaching the second tier -that being Intermediate -gaining an increase in damage, description, and effects- which was greatly welcomed.
My most notable increase would be my MP; which neared the five digit mark. And yet, despite the increase I faintly sensed it wouldn't be enough. Most of my skills required a thousand MP, so at my limit I would be able to fire nine or so high leveled skills.
Of course, if I wanted to increase my MP capacity, I would have to level up my Mage Class; despite its high level cap, it was rather difficult to increase its level through natural means.
It oddly made sense, each level granted me a huge boost; so why shouldn't it be difficult to increase it? Of course, that didn't mean I wasn't a bit annoyed about it.
[Mage] -LVL 30/100 (21%) [Novice] (Passive)
Allows the user to gain WIS and INT stats easier, grants the user 200 MP per level
Effect: Every Ten levels, the user is granted a single skill
Standing inside the first Dungeon; I swiped away the sweat from my forehead, while exercising didn't really do much for me -or at least without any equipment- it was still something I did to calm my thoughts and think.
After the creation of Kireina, a week had flashed by without a breeze. In that short amount of time, there hadn't been anything noteworthy to even mention. All my time had been taken up in favor of leveling up my already acquired skills.
On the upside, I did gain two new ones.
[Hypnosis] -LVL 2/100 (6%) [Novice]
Places the enemy or enemies into a state of invulnerability where the victim loses the power of voluntary action and is highly responsive to suggestion or direction.
Cost: 100 MP (Per Target)
Effect: (INT) +2 INT (While casted)
Rarity: Uncommon
Warning: Victim has a chance to break the effect of skill if their INT stat is higher. The larger the increase the higher the chance.
[Dream Absorption] -LVL 20/100 (9%) [Intermediate]]
Allows the user to absorb the mist from the Dream Realm and into their own bodies to regain mana or obtain certain effects (Only applicable at higher tiers); the absorption rate can be decided by the user.
Tier 2: Through the depletion of HP and absorption of mist, the user's INT will increase drastically for a certain period of time.
Conversion: 10HP = 500MP
Effect: 2*INT (500HP) 4*INT (1,000HP)
Time: 20*2
Rarity: Unique
While Hypnosis wasn't anything noteworthy, it could prove to come in handy in certain situations. Of course with the lack of willing participants, I had my hands tied on leveling up the technique; and zombies didn't really make great targets since they're already dead with no consciousness.
The caution and fear brought by the Slime boss during the first dungeon still haunted me even after a week; which had a hand in my choice to hold off on the second dungeon, especially seeing as what it was.
[ID Create] -LVL 48/100 (21%) [Novice]
Creates a dimension separate from the user's own, higher levels allow more options.
(1-10) - Zombies
(11-20) - Slimes
(21-30) - Harpies
(31-40) - Lamia
I didn't even want to hear the word slime, especially after the first dungeon. And you expect me to be in a dimension filled with them? The last dungeon had thousands of zombies, there wasn't any way for me to survive slimes equal to that amount.
There wasn't any point in talking about the third and fourth dungeon, it was suicidal. At least I knew the upcoming dungeons; it gave me something to prepare for in the future. So in a way, it was good that the dungeons opened up once ID Create reached a certain level.
It was to be noted that the numbers on the side means, what level the monsters are inside, and what level the skill needs to be. So it didn't take a genius to figure out I would soon unlock the fifth dungeon.
Ha, you would've enjoyed the boss for the second dungeon.
Let me guess, a zombie boss?
...no?
The Zombie Boss would've been easier than handling the monstrosity that was the slime; regenerating using corpses? Able to separate its own body with full control of said severed body part and expand to any shape? What type of genius has that for the firstboss?
Oh I'm so sorry! I just thought a big and happy slime would be easier than the hulking pile of zombies fused into a single poisonous monster!
Ah, I see now. So that's the second boss?
There was an awkward silence before my laughter filled the room. One can imagine that this only increased the System's embarrasity; much to my content and amusement. It really was fun to tease her.
Of course, besides painstakingly increasing the levels of my skills and creating a few new ones; the most important matters that I focused on were my Racial Advancement quest and my Class Quest.
[Racial Advancement Quest]
Objectives
-Gain 50 Reputation/Affection with a Satan (0/50)
-Reach Level 50 (17/50)
-Create 5 skills using Demonic Energy or Mona [Completed
-Kill a total of 10,000 creatures [Completed]
Reward: Optional Race Evolution
Failure: Race Bonuses Reduction
Time: 6 months
[Class Quest]
Objectives
-Obtain over 100 base INT and WIS stat (50/100) (25/100)
-Have 3 Intermediate Tier skills [Completed!]
-Reach Level 10 [Completed!]
Bonus Objective
-Create or Learn 5 unique rarity skills (4/5)
Reward: Additional Class Option
Bonus Reward: Void Grimoire
Failure: Penalty lock (Class Quests will be locked for 5 years)
Time: 3 months
Thankfully, my efforts haven't gone to waste. The Intermediate condition has been filled due to Observe, Dream absorption, and Soul Form. Which knocked down my long list of work by a bit.
Unfortunately, I was only two shy away from completing the 'five unique skills'condition. While I wouldn't be obtaining any more unique skills any time soon -unless I consider attempting the second dungeon- it would have to do for now, no point in risking my life.
Exiting the dungeon, I was once again reminded why it was a good thing travelling in the dungeon didn't equate to moving in the real world; I didn't exactly feel like getting stuck in a wall or explaining why I was in the wall.
Flopping onto the comforting and soft bed; I sighed as I stretched my limbs with a small groan, nothing like a good stretch after a workout. Hearing a soft knock, my thin lipped expression switched to a bright smile as Sakura entered.
Closing the door softly, she pouted as she saw me laying down on the bed; her eyes trailing my sweaty form, the clothes tightening around my frame due to all the perspiration.
Coughing, she tore her eyes away as she sent me a look.
"Seriously Tsuki, every time I look away you somehow manage to get dirt and sweat all over the bed; I'm the one having to wash your dirty covers you know?" She dropped the pretense with an exasperated sigh.
"Whatever happened to 'Young Master' ?" I jokingly teased, getting a blank stare from the aqua eyed girl as she stabbed my sides only to hold her fingers in pain, it would be surprising if she could harm me.
"You and your devil physique" She grumbled as I chuckled, I don't think there were any methods humans could use to kill a High-Class devil or higher; or at least not during this era they can't.
I frowned; that was something else I had to look into. God died during the Great War some time ago and Heaven was in no doubt chaos; did that mean the passing of Sacred Gears will be on hold?
Or did God already create the Sacred Gear System, if so; which human wielded which Sacred Gear? Were they dragged into the Civil War? My frown only deepened, there were too many uncertainties.
Uncertainties that concerned me and needed to be wiped out or controlled.
"Tsuki? What's wrong?" Noticing my state of alarm and displeasure; Sakura asked with concern as I flashed a teasing smile.
"The sweat and dirt is getting uncomfortable. What, were you concerned?~" I cooed as she stuttered, taking a step with a light blush before her eye twitched. Sakura was only further irritated by the look of smugness.
Giving a smile, I jumped off of my bed and proceeded to strip; the drenched and heavy clothes landing on the ground with a thud. Holding onto slight irritation, the amber haired teen also stripped.
The black and white outfit was soon on the floor, her red laced panties and bra were certainly a treat to see as I gave a whistle of appreciation; covering herself, she stuck her tongue out at me.
"Pervert" Shrugging, I removed my boxers and tossed them to the side. Noticing her heavier blush and staring, I shot back.
"Pervert" She almost seemed dumbfounded at my retort, but continued on slowly removing her clothing with a scoff; whether it was inexperience or attempting to catch my attention, I didn't know.
It didn't take long for us to get in the bath, the warm and balmy prepared war tickling my cold skin; it was a stark contrast to what I was used to, I usually spent my time in the first dungeon where it was a bit… cold, so the difference was even more apparent.
Of course the lack of a sun might be the reason for its coldness.
While I did enjoy the soothing and humid temperature of the water; that doesn't quite mean I enjoy being splashed with it.
Giving the laughing bright blue eyed girl a deadpan stare; she only laughed harder at my appearance, my silky black hair early covering my entire face and impairing my already horribile vision.
Most if not all of the other servants wouldn't dare think to do this, they would fear the fierce anger of their masters, but Sakura was a clear exception to this. She often faced the envy of many maids.
[Affection with Sakura Suzuki]
(60/100)
Drifting my hand through the water, a small wave of water hit the girl; it was my turn to laugh as our roles were reversed. Truly, this was the essence of youth.
The rest of the bath was less awkward than people would've expected, we were both naked and we only accidently touched each other once.
Accidentally he says, oh yeah; I definitely believe the man who previously said and blamed his hornyness due to possessing the body of a fifteen year old.
Knowing I wouldn't get anywhere with the System even if I denied it, I only shrugged.
'You're just jealous' Hearing the stammering denials of the System, I grabbed the neatly folded clothes on my bed and got dressed; sadly, Sakura wasn't here to witness the sight as she had gotten a message from her mother.
It was quite a peculiar sight as she ran out from the bath, apparently we both had things to attend to. Her with her maid training and cleaning, and me with an apparent message from father.
Sighing, I could only guess what father would want. Perhaps regarding future training? Or did he finally find my explosive growth suspicious? Honestly, despite past experience; I couldn't get a read on Doku.
His motives were out of my grasp and understanding; so for now I could only comply until I figured it out. Walking down the halls that led to my father's office, I gave a kind smile as the passing maids bowed.
It didn't take long to soon reach his office, although what met his gaze did raise an eyebrow.
"Tsuki?" My brother answered, his wide eyes shocked; of course as expected, his shock turned into anger.
"What're you doing here? Father called me" Neru boasted, chest raised as I smiled; giving a bow as I stood next to Neru, standing before the doors.
"What a coincidence, so was I." Clenching his fist, Neru could only accept my reply as he knocked softly on the door. Taking this chance, I finally had the chance to take a good look at my supposed brother.
With broad shoulders and a tall yet bulky frame; he seemed to fit the definition of a warrior. His shaven beard only adding to the fact, I could only briefly tell that it was black due to its tad tad growth and his spikey onyx hair that was pushed back a bit.
"Come in."
Getting a response soon after, Neru made a show of standing in front of me and pushing the door open; how kind of him.
Closing the door behind us, I once again stood beside my older brother; and unlike him I held a casual yet politeful expression while he stood tall like a soldier. It was honestly amusing how much he resembled my stuck up brother.
Placing a stack of paperwork to the side, my father clasped his hands softly as he looked at us; his eyes a bit dazed almost as if he was pondering something.
"I've called you both here so I could inform you of the Morningstar Event." Father began, and almost immediately a certain tension began to fill the room; Neru himself gulped and even I stood just a bit straighter, my skin prickling as he seemingly stared into our souls.
My father was what one would describe as the textbook definition of an entrepreneur; from his neatly combed jet black hair, to the silver strands that were hidden. And yet despite his age, there were barely any signs or wrinkles, no doubt if he fully shaved his trimmed beard; he would look like Neru's older and more handsome brother.
The only oddity that stood out, yet seemingly tied it all together were his sharp and narrowed eyes; the signature rosy colored irises that every Satanchia family member had -or at least those with the Power of Dream-, it was one of the reasons for Doku's neglect of me.
Even Neru's eyes were closest to my father's, my abyss black irises were a stark contrast to the salmon pink eyes of the Satanachia family.
"During this event, each house from the Six Houses of Lucifer can bring one representative so to speak; and after careful consideration, I want you Tsuki, my son to accompany me" He breathed out, his sharp and calculating eyes staring into my own abyssal one.
Almost as soon as I opened my mouth, Neru gnashed his teeth; eyes narrowed and glaring down as he practically spat out his next words forcefully.
"Father, are you sure that is such a wise decision? He has barely started his training and I fear he can't live up to the standards you would hope… or at least for now" Despite his fury and indignation, Neru knew the situation he was in.
Whether he liked it or not, his younger brother was more favored; and he was forced to admit another fact, Tsuki would become far stronger than him. He witnessed the evidence through his own eyes.
Be it the terrifying growth of his Dream magic or his progression in swordsmanship; he was already struggling on holding his strength against Tsuki. He was already thinking of his future position as the Lord of the house, if he made an enemy out of Tsuki who knows how things would turn out.
"Are you questioning my decision? Or perhaps you don't think Tsuki is a worthy candidate, you seem to forget that he's already nearing your strength." Doku spoke callously, as if the man before him wasn't his flesh and blood; merely a stranger.
Lowering his head, Neru stammered "I-It's nothing like that father, I assure you I respect your decision; I just merely thought that Tsuki should be pushed further, to show the true strength of the Satanachia family."
Nodding, my father agreed; Neru showed as much relief as he did anger. In a way, he could be said to be my benefactor, I can finally learn a few more techniques.
"My youngest? Would you accompany me to the event?"
Locking eyes with my father, I bowed and answered.
"It would be my honor."
000
Lucifaad
The Capital of the Underworld could be said to compare to the oldest of human empires, its grand structure causing awe and fervor whenever walking down the streets of the city; with towering peaks that held the overseeing descendants and below were the shops that sustained the city, one could even see traveling merchants.
It was truly a sight to see.
And yet, despite the magnificent beauty of the city; the veridiscent green sky hanging above. All eyes were on a single individual, his black and lengthy hair fluttering in the wind softly, his soft and elegant features erupted mixed feelings among the men.
His poise and expression of callousness coupled with his sharp eyebrows only enhanced the young teen's beauty, his pearly and smooth pale skin gleaming from the sun; the heart of all females fluttered, a sense of inferiority even began to form.
How can a boy be more beautiful than them?
Whether Tsuki knew it or not, his family and maids were used to his appearance; but the common devils just couldn't compare to those of such status. As such, the city went into a turmoil as guesses started to fling around on who he was.
As this was going on, the teen walked around the city undisturbed; his eyes glancing towards the paper in hand. Apparently he needed to be properly dressed, and since they needed to keep up appearances, Tsuki was sent to get a suit tailored.
He briefly felt like it was a ploy from his father; or perhaps to show him off before the event?
He didn't know; nor did he particularly care.
He was only annoyed by the fact he himself had to come, couldn't the maids just deliver his measurements? It wasted too much of his time that he could've been using to increase his skills.
A little rest does good for the mind.
'That would be the case if I didn't have Gamer's Mind.' He pointed out as a transparent box appeared before him; on it displayed a shrug emote, he could feel a headache coming as he rubbed his temple.
Great it's evolving, but besides the fact that it wasted time; there was also one other tiny problem…
Feeling a hand swiftly reach under his clothing and towards where one would keep their money; he grasped the hand, hand gripping onto wrist as he glanced at the youth.
Apparently someone wanted to try their luck; hopes in obtaining some cash. But unfortunately for him, every ounce of wealth was kept in Tsuki's inventory with some spare cash in the Dream Storage.
"A-ah, my mistake" The teen clearly older than him -judging by the faint signs of facial hair- shamelessly apologized, as if he didn't just attempt a theft. Attempting to retract his hand, he found himself unable to do so.
"No harm" Despite the smile displayed by Tsuki, the sharp deep onyx eyes pierced into the thief; sweat poured from his forehead, beads of sweat trickling down his neck. Even as the youth rubbed his bruised wrist, he wouldn't know how close to death he was.
Ah~ and I was so close to watching a murder.
Ignoring the comment, Tsuki continued to follow the instructions on the paper until he stood in front of a shop. Just the exterior reminded him of some fancy V.I.P shops that attempt to lure in the rich.
Everest Sewing.
At least it had a bit of a unique name; walking in the store, Tsuki prepared himself.
000
Ever since my reincarnation, my transfer to this world; I had honestly forgotten what it was like to be in a store, the display and rows of already made suits in line with my sight as I stood there, being measured.
Closing my eyes to pass the time, I soon regretted it.
Standing on a small platform, the brown haired male sighed; his annoyance showing as he stood on spot. Honestly, why does it take more than an hour just to get his measurements?
"Aww, is it that hard to stand still?" An auburn haired female ticked, her smugness causing the male in question to sigh; he was clearly exasperated at her antic.
She laughed, walking up the male; she smiled as her finger trailed down the chest of the male. Giving a small peck, he reciprocated with a small smile of his own. Staring deep into the male's chocolate brown eyes with her own verediscent green; she smiled
Her warmth and smile being infectious as the usually serious male cracked; his lips curling into a larger and true smile as she opened her mouth.
"I love you"
"Sir, is there a problem?" Snapping out of my thoughts, I stared at the man; his face expressed his concern as I stared at him confusingly.
What, what was wrong?
Tsuki… you're crying.
Wiping a single tear away, I stared at my finger before regaining my bearings as I flashed a smile to the tailor.
"I'm fine."
[Silver Tongue leveled up!]
000
Lucifuge household
As the house that had the closest relations to the Original Lucifer, they were tasked with managing and preparing the Morningstar Auction for the Descendants that would take place in Agreas.
It was a task they accepted with honor and delight.
It was a chance for them to officially pass the Satanachia family in the eyes of the Original Satan Descendents; while the Lucifage family held the reputation as the most trusted household among the Lucifer Six. The Satanachia family held the title as strongest due to one simple thing.
They had Clan Magic; while it wasn't strong in pure power, there wasn't any doubt that it reigned as one of the strongest and versatile arsenal. After the death of Doku's wife, a collective sigh of relief was shared among the six houses.
Doku was a weird one, he never loved any woman besides his wife; he never slept with other women, had a harem, or even considered it. So after his lover's death, there was hope that they could solidify their position as the leading household.
They were sorely mistaken.
Rumors had rosen about a potential user of the magic; their son. The final child and the woman's cause of death. While this was nothing new, as the descendants and the houses knew about this; Doku easily revealed the information of his son.
They also knew he had no desire to train; and yet, information began to spread from their houses and even onto the 72 pillars. The boy was training, he was growing, his strength rising by the second.
It began as a hush whisper between the maids of the Satanachia family, but it eventually reached their ears. Even more pressing matter was the fact he was seen, in the streets of Lucifaad.
Doku could've hired a private tailor, and yet he didn't. It was a declaration, confirming the rumors were true.
As such, he stared into the bowing form of his pride and joy; his sole daughter, Grayfia. She took after her father and mother, smooth and straight silver hair that cascaded down her back and featured a braid on each side; her appearance only being enhanced by her pure crimson ruby eyes.
"I want you to monitor and observe the child; even befriend him if the opportunity arises, should be rather easy since he's around your age" He instructed, his eyebrows furrowed; there wasn't any fatherly love displayed.
Sensing the seriousness of her father, her plain and expressionless face showed the tiniest of hints of confusion. Why would her father place such importance on a mere child? Tsuki was only of the age he could be considered a teenager while she was alright eighteen.
In her eyes, he was an inexperienced child; nothing of importance to note.
While Simab, Lord Lucifage, was typically what one would describe as lax and rather 'childish' ; he cared enough about each of them to notice the slightest change in their emotions.
"I want to find out if that serious and no fun Doku had managed to raise a strong son." He assured and advised as Grayfia nodded; it was an easy enough task, he was a mere teenager .
There weren't many men who could resist her looks, surely a hormonal teen wouldn't be able to resist her. While she didn't care much about her looks, she would be lying if she said she didn't hold some pride over it.
Coupled with her voluptuous curvy body, soft and bountiful bouncing breasts that stretched her clothes, and slightly pristine beautiful young; it wasn't any wonder both men and boys were swooning over her.
The amount of families who desired a political marriage stacked with the men and boys who wanted to court; it had made her rather confident in her appearance.
"As you will it, my father.'' she spoke with about as much emotion as her expression showed, her body straightening up as she left her father's office.
Sighing; Simab leaned back in his chair, just what will he do with his daughter?
000
Tsuki
Tilting my head side to side, I gave a satisfied nod at my new haircut; the wet silky black hair now reaching my shoulder blades. I honestly quite liked it, it would only be better if I didn't look so… feminine.
Besides the haircut that I have received; I was informed that the event would take place tonight, which gave me an hour or two until then. I was even given a rather large sum of money to use to bid.
Tsuki Satanachia
Level - 17 (62%)
Class - Mage (30/100) [38%]
Race - Devil
Alignment - Self
HP - 2,650 [166 per minute]
MP - 9,700 [400 per minute]
STR - 20 (4x) = 60
END - 22 (4x) = 88
DEX - 20 (4x) = 80
INT - 25 (4x) = 100
WIS - 50 (4x) = 200
CHA- 30 (4x) = 120
LCK - 14 (4x) = 56
Stat - 50
Credits - 18,253,021
Ah nobles, everywhere you go they always throw their money like it was paper.
Right? Maybe you could use the money to buy some aphrodisiacs to have a woman sleep with you.
Ignoring the remark, the System was only trying to get a rise out of me; and why give her the pleasure?
Getting dressed in my formal suit, I flattened the forming creases as I checked myself out in the mirror; honestly it was extremely surprising how a suit of this quality was made in less than an hour.
Of course, I just tossed it up to magic.
The suit was definitely the highest of quality I have seen, both in my past life and present. It was your typical tuxedo, loose ink black vest that snugged his body -thankfully it held no suffocating tie-, dark and comfortable flat front trousers to accompany it, and a pair of ordinary shoes.
Well, ordinary to nobles; they were still a tad uncomfortable and tight.
Stop complaining, you can't be hot and comfortable at the same time.
Oh, so I'm hot?
For a moment, pure silence entered my mind as I gave a small grin; oh how I enjoyed twisting the system's words, it's a great hobby to use to kill time.
Hearing a knock on the door, my gaze turned over.
"Young Master, your father is waiting for you" A male butler stated, his hoarse and old voice being muffled by the door.
"I'll be there in a minute" I answered, giving myself one last look in the mirror before heading towards his office. It took no time to arrive, and as I did my eyebrow rose; why was Neru here?
Sensing my confusion, Doku explained.
"While you will be accompanying me, your brother here can at least attend." He prodded, I easily nodded while taking some pleasure in Neru's fuming.
No matter which world, one will always enjoy the suffering of their sibling.
Standing besides my father and brother, I cast a gaze downwards only to see a transportation circle; at least that explains how we're going to be transported. Allowing the pinkish glow to envelop me, closing my eyes I open them to a rather different sight than the office.
000
Devil's Banquet
While the Morningstar Auction took place in Agreas, there was still an ever growing line that separated the nobles and commoners. The Devil Banquet's was one of such places that had this line, an area that specifically targeted this trend.
It was famed and reputed for once serving Lucifer himself and the rest of the Original Satans; it didn't need to be stated that their popularity soon reached a new level.
And it was at this place that the banquet and auction would be held; many significant figures had already arrived, enjoying themselves with the delicacies already prepared for them to enjoy.
Nearly every high ranking pillar was in the event, with some minor ones like the Phenex family were also present. But most attention was placed on the clans with the highest rank or those with clan magic; be it the Gremory family with their prodigal son, seated and partaking in conversation with another family.
Or the Sitri family, renowned and famed for their water magic and healing powers that came with it; besides the Six houses of Lucifer, they were the two most feared. Even more so now that they each have children, both possessing the clan magic as well.
If that wasn't enough, they were unparalleled geniuses in their clan magic; their fame and strength even reached the ears of the higher ups.
There just wasn't a single devil who hasn't heard of the Crimson Prince of the Gremory Household, Sirzechs Gremory, and the Typhoon of the Sitri Family; Serafall Sitri.
Sirzechs with his almighty Destruction Magic, already comparable to a high class devil! It was an incredible feat that made most deem him as the strongest of his generation. His capabilities and progress with his clan magic were admirable and was seen with envy.
Sirzechs was rumored to be comparable to a middle class devi -despite his extremely young age-, his Destruction Magic was of course a factor of that. His talent and potential already deemed him as one of the strongest, if not, the strongest of his generation.
Serafall herself falls a bit short.
But that didn't mean that she herself wasn't impressive; not only was her demonic power more vast compared to Sirzechs and some high class devils, she was a genius in her clan magic. Far more so than even Sirzechs, rumors of her learning a branch of it have been circulating already but it wasn't confirmed.
Her fame was only enhanced by her enchanting looks, long black luscious hair that seemingly drifted with the slightest of breezes, cute heart shaped face that made one adore and cherish her; and of course her voluptuous delicate body, the amount of men wanting her hand in marriage were too many to count.
But, next to these prodigal children was one more. Something that only boosted the confidence of devils in their claim; that claim that the Astaroth family would soon be allied with the Gremory and Sitri clan.
With slicked back gloomy green hair and calculating blue eyes; it was undoubtedly the heir to the Astaroth family. The genius Ajuka Astaroth, famed for his intelligence and precise calculations, is renowned despite his age.
The trio were famed as the "Three Leaders", meaning the three leaders of the younger generation; it even became a running joke that they would surpass the Descendants in their older years.
And yet, during this event, in fact during this moment; the birth of the grand debate of "Who was the strongest?" was brought to life.
But whatever debate that was to be had over the subject as to who was the strongest was abruptly interrupted by someone's grand and ostentatious entrance.
A great pink and complex magic circle shone on the ground and a bright rosy glow filled that corner of the room. Immediately all conversations stopped- giving way to only one question: 'Just who has arrived?'
Spawning in front of the room, eyes widened in shock; each house was specifically seated from low to high, depending on their rank. The farther the house was from the entrance, the higher the rank.
The magic circle was right next to six grand and elegant tables, the last family from the Six houses of Lucifer had finally arrived. The other four were already occupied by the other houses.
With the last one being for the Lucifage, who are hosting the event/auction; of course, the Descendants have yet to arrive, although three thrones at the very front were already present for them.
Immediately, the room was silent in tension; anticipation filling their eyes, the second highest household had finally appeared. The famous Satanachia family, the only clan that held the prestige of having the Power of Dream.
The silence was nearly suffocating as the humble glow died down revealing two figures. No one was surprised by the serious and cold rosy colored eye man; his disposition and aura he emulated made sure that no one could forget his appearance.
But he wasn't the one that drew the most attention.
Uncaring and aloof; the boy that stood next to Doku couldn't have been simple, his cold and compelling figure, and unfathomably deep ebony eyes. Garbed with the highest quality of suits, the air seemed to have turned lighter, the flicker flames and lights intensifying; almost as if welcoming his presence with glee.
It was no wonder why the blushing heiresses refused to meet his captivating eyes, instead sufficing for small glances; not only was he uncommonly attractive, he was a part of the Satanachia clan.
Casting his gaze across all tables, the youths of the generation not much older or younger shivered; they felt like they were under the gaze of a predator searching for his prey, some instinctively lowered their heads.
The older generation, lords of their family or extremely experienced, widened their eyes; they could sense the Demonic Power radiating from the young man, it wasn't inferior to Serafall nor Sirzechs!
Giving the smallest of smiles, the entrancingly beautiful boy that caused the females of the room to flutter -some even older than him- bowed; his following words caused the room to erupt in shock and discussion.
"Tsuki Satanachia, pleasured to meet you all"
Tsuki Satanachia has arrived!
000
Tsuki
The process of teleportation through magic circles was fascinating; how could one do that? The only vague understanding I obtained was that they were tied to Runes, an ancient art form that isn't easily obtainable.
Rune Masters were incredibly hard to find and even grow; and yet they were one of the most lucrative occupations an aspiring mage could be. Well, any occupation regarding the Four Schools could be considered remunerative.
The Four Schools -Often called five- referred to the magic/technique that was deemed on par with clan magic; they were, Formations, Enchanting, Alchemy, Runes/Inscriptions, and of course the long lost Elemental Forging.
They were also incredibly dangerous; but even then, any serious repercussions would be neglected with Gamer's Body… if only I could find a skill book belonging to runes in the auction.
Finally arriving at the banquet, I immediately noticed the shock and hints of fear in their eyes as my eyes scanned over those of my generation; besides three, no one else caught my particular interest.
Sirzechs Gremory
Level - 20
Class - Mage
Race - Devil
Alignment - Gremory Clan, Underworld
HP - 2,200 [Suppressed]
MP - 2,400 [Suppressed]
STR - 15 (4x) = 60 [Suppressed]
END - 55 (4x) = 220 [Suppressed]
DEX - 20 (4x) = 80 [Suppressed]
INT - 30 (4x) = 120 [Suppressed]
WIS - 25 (4x) = 100 [Suppressed]
CHA- 20 (4x) = 80 [Suppressed]
LCK - 50 (4x) = 200 [Suppressed]
Thoughts/Emotions about you: Curious, wonders if you're different from typical nobles and wonders if you're stronger.
Reputation: 0/100
Serafall Sitri
Level - 19
Class - Mage
Race - Devil
Alignment - Sitri Clan, Underworld
HP - 1,200 [Suppressed]
MP - 3,200 [Suppressed]
STR - 10 (4x) = 40 [Suppressed]
END - 30 (4x) = 120 [Suppressed]
DEX - 15 (4x) = 60 [Suppressed]
INT - 40 (4x) = 160 [Suppressed]
WIS - 50 (4x) = 200 [Suppressed]
CHA- 25 (4x) = 100 [Suppressed]
LCK - 18 (4x) = 72 [Suppressed]
Thoughts/Emotions about you: Embarrassed, thinks you're really cute, interested, wants to know more about you.
Affection: 20/100
Ajuka Astaroth
Level - 25
Class - Mage
Race - Devil
Alignment - Astaroth Clan, Sirzechs
HP - 1,600 [Suppressed]
MP - 4,960 [Suppressed]
STR - 10 (4x) = 40 [Suppressed]
END - 40 (4x) = 160 [Suppressed]
DEX - 20 (4x) = 80 [Suppressed]
INT - 62 (4x) = 248 [Suppressed]
WIS - 60 (4x) = 240 [Suppressed]
CHA- 10 (4x) = 40 [Suppressed]
LCK - 5 (4x) = 20 [Suppressed]
Thoughts/Emotions about you: None
Reputation: 0/100
For a second, my eyes gazed deep into the sapphire eyes of Sirzechs; it went unnoticed by all except us two, it was almost as if we were observing each other. But my only thoughts were on his future self. So this was the genius of the Gremory Family? The future leaders of the devils? The one who touched the barrier of godhood?
The fact that his stats along with the other two contained [Suppressed] beside them was even more worrying; but I pushed it at the back of my mind, I can question and figure that out some other time.
Taking a seat, I resisted the curving of my thinned out lips; it was a tradition for the Six houses of Lucifer for only the Lord along with his strongest son or heir to accompany him and be seated. So Neru was instead placed in a booth some distance away; it was a hilarious sight.
Well, Neru didn't seem to think so judging by the bulging of his forehead veins.
It didn't take long for many gazes to be drawn at me, curiosity, fear, and even confusion being thrown into the mix. What my attention was most focused on were the tables that were occupied next to us.
Only two of the tables present- Lucifuge not included- had a descendant, the two houses being House Nebiros and Agaliarept with a son each. The fact that devils contained a low fertility rate was common knowledge.
It would take lords of the house centuries for a possibility to receive an heir; and even then, one wouldn't know if their child contained any potential. Some theorized that if it weren't for this problem, the Devil race as a whole would've continued to push on during the Great War.
Fact of the matter was that, due to the constant war that only ceased some time ago; the lords of each house didn't have enough time to produce heir with only a few being quite lucky. One example would be the Lucifage family with two children.
I held some basic info regarding the families and what their specialties were; Lucifuge in military as vice commander, Satanachia in information gathering, Nebiros in scientific research, Agliarept in Magical Beast hunting, Fleurety in mining, and Sargatanas in forging.
The Descendants were no different, each of them indirectly ran a business -them hiring someone to do it for them- as they were allowed to lay back and watch their vaults overflow with wealth.
Beelzebub controlled all food resources, be it their production or harvesting -as well as being the leader of the military-. Asmodeus monopolized brothels and slave trading, one could imagine how lucrative his business was. And Leviathan has control over the entire affairs regarding finance.
Each of these prophecies -be it for the houses or Descendents- allowed them to rule over the underworld, any other business that dabbled in something similar would have to pay a tax every month.
Even I would have to admit that their control was amazing, a true government with control over their people. Of course, what mattered most was that they had an heir; which only two houses besides Satanachia and Lucifuge.
I was at least given some basic form of understanding so I knew that the two other heirs were; Haruto Nebiros and Akio Agaliarept.
Gazing over them while using Observe, I resisted the urge to sigh; despite being a part of one of the strongest families, it was clear they lived a lofty life. Their stats didn't even surpass mine during the beginning of my reincarnation.
Grasping onto my shoulder, Doku leaned "Try not to cause a ruckus, and do not leave your seat until the Descendants and Lucifuge family arrives.'' Giving a firm nod, he released me.
I guess I would have to wait for the Lucifuge family to make their speech until I can wander around. All I did during the time was wait patiently in my seat, eyes occasionally twitching as the System vented to me.
It seemed like she wanted some pay back for my earlier words.
It didn't take long for the atmosphere in the room to be enveloped in some pressure, immediately everyone stood; be it the lowest of the houses to the Lucifer Six, everyone stood and kneeled.
Following their actions, I watched as I sensed three figures began approaching the thrones; it didn't take long for me to connect the dots. What accompanied behind them was a silver glow and three other figures.
'They have finally arrived.'
000
Tsuki
There wasn't any devil or race that didn't know of the Descendants of the Original Satans; each of them hailed from the first Satans after all, beings that stood on equal ground with God himself.
It was for this reason that they stood at the very forefront of the room, no one dared argue of their authority as the three figures reached the thrones. Their arrogance practically filled the room, the smugness that hung off their lips told me enough.
As they sat on the throne, their eyes gazed at those below them; it was fitting, and with a pleased nod, the leader -Bidleid Bashalun Beelzebub- spoke.
"You may rise."
The domineering tone resounded throughout the room, everyone soon followed the command; their gazes still lowered as a sign of respect and submission.
Standing up from the kneeling position, my eyes briefly gazed in their direction; it was for the briefest of moments, but Beelzebub met my gaze, immediately pressure seemed to have descended upon me.
My body felt weak, powerless in front of the man as I tried my best to keep my eyes locked on the man; whether it was stubbornness or the refusal of defeat, I refused to redirect my own eyes.
My knees nearly buckled under Beelzebub's gaze, just how much more powerful was he? Fortunately, it came as soon as it appeared, the amused smile of the black slicked hair man being the only evidence of what happened.
Scrunching my face, pain throbbed as I withstood what I assumed to be a condensation of Demonic Energy; while painful, I had to admit I now yearned to use such power.
'Just when… when will I be strong enough to match them?'
It was the single thought that remained in my mind, even as the eldest of the Lucifuge family walked towards the podium and cleared her throat; instantly all attention was on her.
From her curvaceous body to the silky silver dress that wrapped around her curves; she was the dream of all young devils, their hearts thumping with desire and lust, but it could only be restrained.
Even I had found it difficult to keep my eyes off of her; the Insatiable perk has clearly begun to show its effects. His eyebrows knitted in concentration, his mind pushing down those thoughts; now wasn't particularly the time.
"As the Eldest of the Lucifuge family and host of this event allowed by our great leaders, it is my pleasure to be a part of this event. We hope we enjoy what comes after this ball, but in the meantime enjoy the feast we have prepared to your heart's content" Despite the prestige and fear garnered by the Lucifage family, they expressed their gratitude to the lower ranking families.
If it wasn't for their own contributions, the existence of the auction wouldn't exist.
After that delightful little speech, the event proceeded as chatter filled the room; gazes occasionally being directed to the figures on the throne and even on myself, but those were mostly from the females.
Heh, it seems they're certainly enjoying the event.
Sighing, I knew she meant those that eyed him with lust; those that I knew that were far above my age made my skin crawl, while I was indeed into older women, I didn't have the desire -nor will he ever will- to sleep with someone that could be my grandma.
And as Devils; that was saying quite a bit.
During my inner conversation, I had failed to notice the silver haired beauty that had begun to approach me; envious gazes were shot by both genders at the scene, they didn't want them to be together after all.
"Not your type of scenery?" The cold and plain voice interrupted my thoughts; turning my head, I was surprised to find none other than Grayfia Lucifuge standing there.
Acting quickly, I offered the seat next to me; to which she gladly took.
Apparently my father had already disappeared, he could be seen standing next to some lords and discussing; I had no interest in being involved in politics, not until I was strong enough at least.
"Not really, although your speech was certainly welcoming and pleasant" I praised, a faint smile appearing as I did so.
Grayfia merely stayed silent, almost as if she was unable to decipher what to do next and how to react. In all honesty, I found the sight adorable; it was akin to looking at a confused and lost puppy.
"Not used to talking with others, are you?" I stated my observation, the smallest and lightest of blushes appearing on the cheeks of Grayfia as she gave a low sigh.
As a female, she was expected to learn the work of a housewife and find a good husband; strictly one of the higher ranks or a member of the Lucifer Six, as to increase the power and influence of the Lucifuge Family.
But as a part of the House of Lucifuge, she always admired and desired one thing; pure and absolute power.
She trained, she pushed herself, and isolated herself from everyone until she reached where she was right now. Of course, all the isolation eventually led to a severe lack of social skills.
"Tell me, how does the auction work anyways?" I voiced out, a hint of gratitude appeared on Grayfia's icy expression; her mission would've failed if all they did was sit in awkward silence.
As for me; I needed to discern exactly how the auction was held, if I could do that I should be able to roughly figure out the quality of what'll be auctioned. I never even participated or entered an auction in my past life.
"All items shown during the auction were given by other houses, from low to high and even creations from those without a house. The item will be scrutinized and then valued, if bought during the auction; a fraction of the gold will be given to us while the rest will be given to the house or party that owned the item. Of course, items will be named on who exactly gave such item; it creates an opportunity for those weaker aspiring devils to rise and be known" Grayfia explained, earning a nod of understanding.
"Most of the objects presented were given and donated by the Adventurer Guild and or came from the vaults of wealthy families. I don't even know the specifics of what is going to be shown; but rumor is even the lords of the highest rank would desire them" Grayfia stated as my mind began to wander.
Through some of the books I read, it was stated that not long after the Great War ended the Adventurer Guild was established; it was another way for houses and the descendents to have even control over common folk while also building strength.
There was no objection to its establishment, the commoners could enter and obtain wealth while the nobles could send their sons and daughters to increase their strength or build connections with other nobles; there wasn't any losses.
The fact they could casually donate ultimate class items was alarming; they were as scarce as Ultimate Class Devils, typically only a dozen or so existed -excluding the Descendants- in the underworld. Just what other items did they have?
Are you thinking of joining?
'That.. isn't a bad idea'
It needed to be said that despite my position, I couldn't access the family vault under any circumstances; only the Lord of the house could freely enter and give permission for others to do so. And if I began to ask for skills non stop, Doku would eventually become suspicious.
It took some family members years or weeks to learn a skill; I was only able to learn the multitude of Dream magic skills without drawing attention due to the fact they were rather common and easy compared to the rest.
"Will you be bidding?" I questioned, while I may not be the most social; I did at least want to befriend Grayfia, even if my perk played a part in that.
Grayfia held a pensive look.
"Of course, but I doubt there's any skill books portraying ice magic." I gave a low and inaudible hum before speaking.
"Ice magic? Ah, so the rumors of the Ice Queen were indeed true." My thinned out lips turned into one of smugness; there wasn't any chance that I hadn't heard a few rumors here and there about the genius of the Lucifage family.
Despite her best attempts, Grayfia blushed in minor embarrassment; it was a nickname given to her due to her mastery over Ice magic but now it was mostly linked with her beauty and usual callous expression.
"Ah, you've heard about that title?" Grafia could only awkwardly cough as she asked, I gave a chuckle.
"All I hope is that your power and mastery over Ice is as comparable as your beauty" She's heard thousands of admiration, compliments, and proposals and yet none of them succeeded in thawing out her icy personality.
All except the teen before her.
000
The small cost of emptying out twenty my stat points into Charisma didn't even register; it was a small matter that didn't even need to be considered. In his mind, it was a fair bargain to loosen the walls of Grayfia.
Thankfully, it was all worth it. Once I reached fifty in my charisma stat, I luckily gained a perk
[Prince Charming] (Passive)
All females (And males with the affection stat) will fall for you more easily.
CHA requirements will decrease.
While it wasn't that impressive, it met my requirements perfectly; especially during this situation.
Grayfia Lucifuge
Level - 40
Class - Mage
Race - Devil
Alignment - Lucifuge Clan, Underworld
HP - 6,400
MP - 24,00
STR - 100 (4x) = 400 [Heavily Suppressed]
END - 160 (4x) = 640 [Heavily Suppressed]
DEX - 90 (4x) = 320 [Heavily Suppressed]
INT - 300 (4x) = 1,200 [Heavily Suppressed]
WIS - 250 (4x) = 1,000 [Heavily Suppressed]
CHA- 100 (4x) = 400 [Heavily Suppressed]
LCK - 80 (4x) = 320 [Heavily Suppressed]
Thoughts/Emotions about you: Confused, doesn't know what she's feeling
Affection: 25/100
To say the least, Grayfia was one of the most powerful Devils I've ever met, even if she also had the 'suppressed' status by her stats; only being overshadowed by Neru and Doku. But that was to be expected, their age difference allowed her to create a gap.
But I strongly believed that she would become an Ultimate Class devil, just like in canon. And having her as an ally or better yet, Servant, would definitely be a great asset.
Oh please, your Insatiable perk is practically screaming at you to take her. It's not about how long the effects will last, it's about when you'll crack.
There was some truth to the System's words.
Up until now, I've tried my best to limit my interactions with females or anything that could trigger my perk; the fact that Sakura didn't trigger it made me drop my guard for a second.
And now, I was suffering the consequences.
"Well would you look at that, our children have finally had the chance to meet one another" Hearing the deep and smooth voice I turned around only to find a similar pink glowing iris staring at me, accompanied by a familiar pair of crimson eyes.
It was none other than my father and what I presumed to be Lord Lucifuge.
Standing up to give a polite bow; Lord Lucifuge raised a hand to stop me.
"No need to bow; you're Pinkie's son after all." My expression nearly froze, eh?
Sighing, my father pinched the bridge of his nose; the Lord of the Lucifuge house curling his lips into one of insufferable smugness, even Grayfia who sat next to couldn't help but give a deep sigh. It was almost like a parent was watching some antics from their child, except the roles were reversed.
"Seriously Simab, you're still going to call me that? After all these years?" My confusion only grew, weren't the Satanachia and Lucifuge family a pair of rivals? What the hell was up with this friendliness?
He pulled Doku in a side hug. Noticing my confusion, he explained, "You see, your father and I were rivals back then you could say; of course now we're the best of buddies. I just call him pinkie because of his eyes."
Lord Lucifuge then turned his head towards his hand; a smile blossomed on his face.
Eyeing the blue triangle on the back of his hand; from what I could figure out, it let out a soft blue light of its respective color, as for what it meant I had no idea.
"It's about to start?" At my father's words, Grayfia rose and began walking towards the podium as both lords of the house sat at the table, expectantly watching.
Almost instantly the chatter of the room quietened down as Grayfia stood on the podium; and despite the quietness, it seemed as if the room buzzed with excitement, almost everyone knew what was going to happen.
"I ask for each and every one of you to please head to the door to the left; the Auction is about to commence." Filled with excitement, I stood up with every other house following my action.
It was a simple walk and rather short so it didn't take long to reach the next space.
Entering the room from the dining hall, one was dazzled by the sight of rows upon rows of red seats, it fully accounted for the number of people that were present. And to the side was a staircase that I presumed led to a special V.I.P area.
If the bodyguard that stood their arm crossed didn't mark it clear; then the silver and bold sign that was ingrained with the two simple words "Lucifer Six" did.
I nodded, it was the way the Lucifage allowed a way to basically state "We're above you, remember that" it was a nice little touch that each member from the Lucifer Six appreciated.
Although the room that was meant for the lower ranks wasn't by any means shabby.
Four large and pristine quartz pillars supported the room, to the side were tables with silver bidding paddles laid upon it; clearly meant for anyone tending to participate in the auction.
The room was dawned with red and silver aligned banners, wrapping around each pristine and quartz pillar loosely; it gave one a sense of nobility, which was exactly the intent of the Lucifage family.
And at the very front was a large podium; a beautiful hostess with a black and of quality dress, it revealed a modest amount of cleavage for one to enjoy, she sultry smiled as she waved at the devils.
Every auction needed a beautiful female to captivate the audience.
Impressed as I was, I took a sharp turn and went towards the side and to the staircase; one sharp and cold glance told the bodyguard enough as he allowed me passage, no one would be so foolish as to even attempt to enter if they weren't part of the six houses. But he was mostly there as a show of power more than anything else.
The V.I.P room was only slightly more impressive, with a bartender and a black leather couch present; there were of course some bidding paddles to the side; if one ever desired to bid for an item.
A full view of the auction below was displayed through a thin glass, we were able to look down below through the glass.
Besides the curious glances directed at me by the already present members; there wasn't anything noteworthy. Glancing at my father who passed me, I was in new territory so I merely waited for him to act first.
Watching as Doku sat down, his eyes gazed down below, I followed his actions as I gave a small grin of anticipation.
The auction has finally begun.
000 000 000
AN
The Morningstar Auction was originally going to be my own original idea until I did a little bit of digging and found out a surprising piece of information. Apparently, there were events that the Descendants (Children of the original Satans) hosted to show off.
So it went along decently well with my plans and I merely decided to do a variation of it. This has significant meaning to Tsuki and his growth so I'm quite excited for this.