The Golden Lord Has A Perverted Sss Rank Summoning System Chapter 219

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[Name: Ethan GoldenVeil

Level: 75/120 (XP: 36%)

Available Resurrections: 2

Stage: 3 (Advancement quest available at level 120.)

Talent: Rank A

Noble Title: Minor Viscount. (Increase your prestige to upgrade your title)

Heroic Title: The Incomparable Degenerate of Darkwall! (-3 prestige), Goblin Slayer! (+2 prestige, +30% fear among goblins.) +2

Prestige: 24/250

Aura: 7296/7296

Attributes.

Strength: 643

Agility: 586

Vitality: 565

Intelligence: 556

Charm: 805

Available attribute points: 3

Wives: 4

Concubines: 5

Monthly prestige gained from wives and concubines: 25]

Ethan eyed the status screen, a satisfied smile curving his lips.

The silence of his office was broken only by wet, lewd slurps and the muffled gagging sounds escaping Rosalyn’s throat—one of the mansion’s five maids.

Kneeling obediently between his legs, she devoured his cock with voracity, her cheeks hollowing with each deep pull.

His fingers sank into her golden locks, threading lazily through the silken strands as he savored the first blowjob of the day.

As her hot, eager mouth slid along the full length of his member, Ethan let his mind wander to the next steps in his plans.

To his surprise, ever since he’d reached the rank of Viscount, the monthly prestige provided by his wives had jumped to five points each, since all four were firmly established in the third stage.

The maids, who had previously barely yielded two points combined, now contributed one point each—a number that would skyrocket once they all reached the third stage.

The points required to upgrade his noble title had grown significantly, but on the whole, he was quite satisfied with his progress.

Especially now that he’d already distributed every one of his talent enhancement pills among the maids, raising their talents to Rank A.

That made advancement to the third stage practically guaranteed, with even a small chance that some might reach the fourth.

Of course, the Goldenveil Guard hadn’t been left out of the distribution.

In total, he’d handed out ten Rank A talent enhancement pills, fifty Rank B pills, and one hundred and sixty Rank C pills.

Now, the Goldenveil Guard boasted two Rank S talents, sixteen Rank A talents, and seventy Rank B talents.

The remaining soldiers were all at least Rank C, every one of them already firmly settled in the second stage.

Also, three other guards who’d been at the peak of the second stage had broken through to the third stage after consuming talent enhancement pills, bringing the total number of experts in the guard to five.

Considering there were still ten other soldiers in a similar situation—three of whom had received Rank A pills and seven Rank B pills—it wouldn’t be long before the number of third-stage experts in Goldenveil skyrocketed.

It was a formidable military force, both in talent and raw strength, especially since all of them had already mastered the first three forms of the Golden Dragon Emperor’s Fencing.

With a satisfied sigh, Ethan opened Goldenveil’s information screen and finally clicked the option to promote it to a large village.

At that very moment, a gentle pulse of mana rippled outward across Goldenveil.

A golden light enveloped the town in the shape of a dome, spilling over the rooftops in a slow wave before dissipating into the air.

[Goldenveil has been upgraded! Medium Village -> Large Village]

[Goldenveil Barony territory has increased! 800 -> 1200]

[Maximum number of villages supported by the Goldenveil Barony has increased! 3 -> 4]

[Name: GoldenVeil

Type: Large Village

Population: 5,332

Population Loyalty: 83%

Houses: 1,234 (1,234 occupied)

Prosperity: Good

Attractiveness: Good

Population Growth: +3/week (Increase attractiveness and prosperity to attract more residents)

Lord: Ethan GoldenVeil

Knights: 0

Average Level: 0

Guard: 500 Light Infantry

Average Level: 32

Guard Loyalty: 91%

’Stone Wall with Battlements and Parapets’ Status: 12,090/12,090

Treasury: 86,290 gold coins (-700.50/month)

Upgrade requirements: 1,234/2,000 houses, 5,282/10,000 inhabitants, 10,000 gold coins, Lord at Viscount level or higher]

[You have received a new quest: The Path to Power]

[Name: The Path to Power

Description: Goldenveil is thriving! Now, establish your first vassal village and your first fortress, beginning your glorious territorial rule!

Rewards: +200% XP, +10 premium gacha tickets, +50 common gacha tickets, +1 Supreme-level Order of Knights Creation Core (Rank S)]

Ethan let out a cheerful laugh, the hand that had been gently stroking Rosalyn’s golden hair suddenly clenching into a fist.

His grip tightened around thick tufts of her curls, and the beautiful maid shuddered beneath the sudden pressure, a muffled moan vibrating sweetly around his cock.

Her blue eyes flew wide as his cock throbbed hard against her tongue, and in the next instant a thick, scalding flood of cum erupted into her mouth, filling her in heavy, fat spurts.

Her cheeks puffed out at once, unable to contain the sheer volume.

“Mhpff~ glup~ glup~~”

Rosalyn swallowed greedily, muffled moans humming in her throat as she worked to drain every last drop. Even so, a few strands escaped past her stretched lips.

Thick, pearly rivulets trailed down her chin and onto her breasts, sliding slowly over the full, pale orbs and staining the maid’s deep cleavage with hot, glistening streaks of cum.

After long moments of patient milking, Rosalyn finally drained him to the last drop, and Ethan loosened his grip.

His cock slid free of her mouth with a loud, wet pop, still hard and glistening, slick with saliva and semen.

“Nghnn~ Lord Ethan came so much today, hehe~…”

She purred the words, leaning forward to press one final, lingering kiss against the sensitive tip of his cock.

With elegance, she rose to her feet, smoothing the front of her uniform before turning her back to him.

In one fluid motion, she grabbed the hem of her skirt and hiked it up well above her waist, offering her full, plump ass to her master, the soft flesh trembling in lewd invitation.

Ethan smiled and delivered a light, playful slap to one of her buttocks.

The plump cheek quivered beneath the soft impact, a slow, heavy ripple rolling lazily through the supple flesh as a faint pink handprint bloomed across her milky skin.

“Good girl…” he murmured, watching a radiant smile spread across her face.

“Go to Ophelia now. It’s about time your training began, isn’t it?”

At his words, Rosalyn nodded enthusiastically.

She tugged her skirt back down over her newly marked rear and rushed off, excitement lighting up her face.

Without bothering to open the door, the maid simply vanished from where she stood, reappearing an instant later in the hallway beyond.

Ever since they’d mastered the Shadow Realm, none of them missed a single opportunity to use it.

Ethan just shook his head, zipping up his pants. He rose from the armchair and stretched, feeling his spine pop softly.

It was time for his last training before the war.