Versatile System

A servant stepped forward, handing Trevor a map that detailed every route to the Primordial Towers and back.

Trevor unfurled the document, and an unfamiliar, predatory smile spread across his face.

This was exactly what he needed. The level of detail was staggering; the map was so meticulously crafted that even a toddler could find their way, to say nothing of the exquisite artistry behind its creation.

The writing was elegant, the interface intuitive, and the entire layout so striking that it practically commanded attention from across the room.

Trevor squeezed the parchment tightly, turning back to Lisa with a broad, genuine smile.

"Thank you so much for these gifts. I am truly grateful," Trevor spoke calmly, the sincerity in his voice as clear as day.

"Well, there is something I would like in return," Lisa said, tilting her head with a look of pure, unadulterated lust.

Trevor paused.

The smile on his face froze. Was this woman truly trying to use him? He couldn’t tell if he had been too straightforward with his appreciation, but regardless, he needed to get moving.

Alex was still out there, and it was only a matter of time before his rival began to connect the dots.

While Trevor was confident he held the edge—having mysteriously found his way into the Dwarf Kingdom—he couldn’t afford to waste another second.

He knew that his intimate encounter with the Empress had been a necessary evil.

It would grant him a significant buff, and he was certain she possessed incredible magical power.

She wasn’t like the other dwarves; she was vibrant, regal, and every bit the Empress he had expected to meet.

"You are the only person who has been able to satisfy me to such an extent, so I have an offer," Lisa said.

She paused, and suddenly, the room was submerged in a crushing force—an aura so overwhelming it nearly brought Trevor to his knees.

His suspicions were confirmed: she possessed magical abilities far beyond his initial reckoning. The power radiating from her surpassed that of any Tyrant he had ever encountered. Was she a god? Had he just slept with...

The dots merged in an instant.

The realization struck Trevor with the force of a physical blow, the kind of epiphany that would have sent him frantically flipping through his notes if he were back in school.

"Why are you so shocked? Did you really not expect me to be the Dwarf Goddess? Come now, spare me the look of surprise," Lisa said with a sheepish, knowing smile.

Trevor froze.

What were the odds? How was this possible? If his mother was far beyond the Tyrant level, how did a Dwarf Goddess end up in an artificial dungeon? Why would she be placed here? Dungeons were meant to contain enemies, not deities or primordial treasures like the dragon egg he had found.

It was bizarre; the logic of the place felt fundamentally "off."

Was the dungeon meant to make enemies stronger, or did his mother know he intended to become a Dungeon Explorer? Trevor took a deep breath, facing Lisa once more, ready to hear her proposal.

"Are you finished processing that?" Lisa asked, a small, bright smile playing on her lips.

Trevor didn’t reply; he could only watch her, feeling momentarily helpless. The tide had turned. Now that he knew she was the Dwarf Goddess, he realized any slip-up could cost him his life.

Goddesses were notoriously manipulative, and if she deemed him stubborn, she could erase him in an instant.

"I’ll take your silence as a yes," Lisa said, adjusting herself on the bed. "

You have broken the curse placed upon me by the Goddess of Lust, and for that, I am grateful. However, you only broke one part of it. The other will remain with me for eternity.

My sex drive is unnaturally high; it cannot be satisfied by mere mortals. I am plagued by a constant desire—a permanent side effect of the curse."

Lisa shifted again, her body already reacting as if she hadn’t just been thoroughly taken.

"Now you see what I mean," the Goddess spoke calmly, her eyes tracking Trevor’s gaze as it drifted downward. Trevor fought to maintain his sanity.

His body was reacting, his desire hardening, but he clutched at the remnants of his self-control.

"The lust you feel is also a result of the curse. My body is crafted so perfectly that no man in his right mind can resist me,"

Lisa added with a light chuckle. She had no intention of detaining Trevor longer than necessary; it was obvious he had pressing matters to attend to.

"My offer is this: let us continue this arrangement. Think of me as your ’sweet sugar mommy.’ In exchange, I will assist you whenever you are in need.

You will be able to summon me at will—though I suggest you purchase the Summoning Card for your deck to facilitate that," she said with a sly smile. "Well, do we have a deal?"

Her smile turned warm, yet there was an edge to it. "And don’t worry about me. You will encounter other sex-deprived ’sloths’ on your journey.

Be prepared; this is no ordinary Rift Dungeon. You know the rules of power in these worlds: you either win their approval or you kill them. And for the females? You’ve already discovered the most effective way to win them over."

That smile sent a chill down Trevor’s spine.

"I agree," Trevor said respectfully. "It is not my place to refuse such a generous offer."

"Good boy. Your intuition will take you far—though I can see the evidence of your thoughts in your trousers.

I hope you aren’t thinking solely with your heart," Lisa teased with a chuckle. "In that case, until we meet again, Trevor. I wish you luck in clearing the dungeon."

With a light snap of her fingers, Trevor was gone. He suddenly found himself standing on the plains just outside the entrance to the Dwarf Kingdom. Almost immediately, a flood of system screens erupted before his eyes.

[NOTIFICATION]

Congratulations! For bedding a Goddess, you have received +2000 to all Primary and Secondary stats.

Level Up:You have reached the Tyrant Level.

Note:Your journey is far from over. The hierarchy beyond Tyrant is as follows: Champion, Ascendant, Transcendent, Ethereal, Immortal, and God.**

Record: The highest level ever recorded in your world is the **Champion** rank.

System Note: Your System Points remain unchanged, as they are a reward currency rather than a reflection of your physical stats.

Trevor stood in stunned silence. Despite having the system, he had been a weakling for so long.

Now, simply by satisfying a Goddess, he had become one of the most powerful beings in his world. He didn’t know whether to scream with joy or weep with relief.

The most intoxicating thought, however, was that this Goddess would soon be part of his harem. One more visit, and even a deity would be under his command.

He took a deep breath, trying to process his new status. He was a Tyrant now, but so was Alex. His rival still had the advantage of experience.

Just as Trevor opened his map to plot his next move, a voice spoke from behind him.

Author note: To every single reader who has walked this journey with me, thank you.

What started as an idea - fragile, uncertain, and incomplete - has grown into something alive because of you. Every Chapter you read, every moment you spent immersed in the story, every reaction, theory, and emotion you shared has shaped this experience far beyond what I could have done alone.

You are not just readers. You are part of the heartbeat of this story.

There were times when the words didn’t come easily, when doubt crept in and the path forward felt unclear. But knowing that you were there, waiting, thinking, feeling alongside the characters - that made all the difference. Your presence turned effort into purpose.

Stories are meant to connect people, to create moments that linger even after the page is closed. The fact that this story found a place in your mind and your time is something I don’t take lightly.

I see you. The silent readers, the loud supporters, the ones who analyze every detail, and the ones who simply enjoy the ride. All of you matter.

This is only part of the journey. There is still more ahead, more twists, more depth, more moments that will test and transform both the characters and, hopefully, you.

Thank you for trusting me with your time.

And stay ready. The best is still coming.