Chapter 90: Tactical Seducer

After leaving the Occult Research Club, I found a quiet spot and opened my system.

Let me tell you, it took all my willpower not to peek at my system interface in front of Rias and Sona.

It's been bombarding me with notifications like there's no tomorrow ever since I checkmated Sona in chess.

{You have changed the plot.}

{500 Karma point rewarded.}

{You have defeated Sona in Chess.}

{1000 Karma point rewarded.}

{Congratulations! You have leveled up.}

{Level 1>>Level 2}

{You have unlocked shop function.}

{You have acquired the title: Tactical seducer.}

{Tactical Seducer: this title increase your chance with intelligent beauty.}

[Sona Sitri, The heiress of the Sitri Clan]

Love: 50%

Description: Is about talk to serafall about you.

Curious about your lover.

You are her husband.

Remark: If serafall know you have other lovers, then you can say good bye to your dick.

After seeing all the notifications, I couldn't help but let out a laugh. It was like my life had suddenly turned into a chaotic mix of a video game and a soap opera, and I was the protagonist navigating through it all.

"You're looking like a villain, my dear," Death's voice echoed in my mind, her words dripping with amusement.

"Well, if looking like a villain means leveling up and unlocking new abilities, then sign me up for the villain club," I replied mentally, a mischievous grin spreading across my face.

As I entertained the thought of embracing my newfound villainous persona, another idea popped into my head.

"You know, Death, I have enough Karma points to open a portal to Nazarick and let the denizens come to this world," I said, unable to contain my excitement.

"Oh, really now?" Death's tone was laced with intrigue, and I could almost picture her raising an eyebrow in curiosity.

"Yes, it's been a while since I contacted them," I continued eagerly. "I think it could be an interesting experiment to see how they adapt to our world."

Death's laughter echoed in my mind, a clear sign that she found my impromptu plan highly entertaining.

"But are you sure about this?" she asked, her amusement tinged with a hint of caution. "You know those Nazarick folks aren't exactly the friendliest bunch."

I paused, considering her warning. She had a point—bringing the denizens of Nazarick into our world could be a recipe for chaos.

"Oh, I know," I replied confidently. "But where's the fun in playing it safe? If I want to become strong, then I need to use all my resources."

"And I'm really interested in the sacred gear, especially the Longinus. They're like an alternative version of World-class items. If I could get my hands on how to create a Longinus, imagine the possibilities!" I exclaimed, my excitement bubbling over.

Death chuckled at my enthusiasm. "You never cease to surprise me, my dear. Just promise me you'll tread carefully with this Nazarick business."

"Of course, Death. I'll be cautious," I assured her, though my mind was already racing with possibilities.

With a mental nod, Death seemed to concede to my excitement. "Well, you're the one with the grand plan. Just remember, don't lose your kindness in pursuit of power."

"Don't worry, Death," I reassured her. "I'll make sure to keep everything under control. Besides, what's the worst that could happen?"

Famous last words, I thought wryly to myself, but I pushed the nagging doubts aside. This was an opportunity too good to pass up, and I wasn't about to let fear hold me back.

"So, Death, how was the ladies' talk with Albedo and Yuri yesterday? Was that eventful, or did they straight-up attack you?" I asked, changing the subject.

"You didn't bother asking them," Death shot back with a teasing lilt in her voice, clearly enjoying the banter.

I couldn't help but chuckle at her response. "Well, you know how it is. Sometimes it's best to let sleeping dragons lie," I said, smirking at the mental image of Death facing off against the formidable duo.

Death let out an exaggerated sigh, her tone dripping with melodrama. "Oh, you have no idea. Those two were practically buzzing with excitement over you. By the end of it, we were swapping stories like old pals. I even spilled the beans about some of your... Kinks," she added with a mischievous glint in her metaphysical eye.

I couldn't help but groan at the thought of Death divulging my secrets to Albedo and Yuri. "Great, now they'll never look at me the same way again," I muttered, already dreading the inevitable teasing that would ensue.

"But on the bright side, it seems like you'll enjoy your new sex life, Deat. " Death pointed out, her tone more upbeat now.

"Well that's a advantage to say the least. But I just hope they won't start wearing bondage clothes in our next session."

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