Ultra-Level Weeb: Rise in an Awakened World

As he settled closer, his still-hard length pressed gently against the soft curve of her buttocks while his arm remained wrapped securely around her waist.

The dull ache that had stubbornly lingered ever since his second orgasm gradually eased beneath the comforting warmth, his body relaxing little by little against her.

’Women’s bodies really are heaven...’

The thought drifted lazily through Max’s mind.

Soft.

Warm.

Comfortably scented in a way that was strangely impossible to describe.

If someone had blindfolded him and told him he’d been dropped onto the world’s fluffiest cloud, he honestly wasn’t sure he’d argue. The only noticeable difference was that clouds probably didn’t smell this nice... or make his self-control work overtime every other minute.

For a while, he simply stayed there, quietly enjoying the warmth radiating from her sleeping body.

Eventually, as his breathing settled and his thoughts slowed, his attention wandered away from Zerena...

And back toward the system.

[Forbidden Points : 224]

Completing the panties task just once—with the system’s 2× relationship bonus still applying—had at least left Max with a decent number of Forbidden Points to spend elsewhere.

Only because increasing his penis size again had suddenly become absurdly expensive.

The system had apparently decided that every additional centimeter now qualified as a luxury purchase.

That left him with only two affordable upgrades.

Eyesight.

Or hearing.

Both cost exactly 100 Forbidden Points.

Max didn’t waste any time.

He bought both.

Darkness swallowed his vision for a brief instant before the world returned once again.

At first...

Nothing seemed different.

Max blinked.

’...Did I just get scammed?’

The room looked almost exactly the same as before.

Then he glanced around more carefully.

His eyes slowly widened.

The laboratory hadn’t actually become brighter.

His vision had.

The darkness that had previously swallowed the corners of the room no longer seemed nearly as complete. Shapes that had once blended into blackness gradually separated from one another. The outlines of tables, shelves, and stacked crates became noticeably easier to distinguish.

Turning his head toward the bed, he found he could make out Zerena’s sleeping silhouette far more clearly than before.

Not perfectly.

The room was still dark.

But compared to a moment ago...

It almost felt as though someone had quietly turned up the world’s brightness by few digits.

and as for hearing with perfect sound proffing no outside sound was coming down the room so it only left with sound both of there breathing and he could already hear zerena’s uneven breathing quite clearly but now he could even hear her heartbeats bit more loudly.

’Looks like I’ll need to upgrade them a few more times before the improvements become really noticeable...’

Max glanced at the remaining options.

Then immediately regretted it.

[Upgrade Eyesight: 1,000 Forbidden Points]

[Upgrade Hearing: 1,000 Forbidden Points]

His eye twitched.

’For that price, they’d better let me count ants from the rooftop... and hear colors while they’re at it.’

The system, naturally, offered no comment.

Apparently, outrageous pricing was simply another one of its personality traits.

With a long-suffering sigh, Max dismissed the menu.

Before finally calling it a night, he opened the task window one last time.

[Forbidden Act: Corrupt the Dignified]

[Target: Zerena Falkner]

[Description : Make the target masterbate and orgasm infront of you.]

[Reward : 200FP each time she orgasms]

[Time Limit : 10 Days]

[Remaining Time : 5 Days]

[Forbidden Act: The Willing hands]

[Target: Zerena Falkner]

[Description: Make the target use her worn panties to make you orgasm.]

[Rewards : 100 forbidden points each orgasm.]

[Time limit : 46 Hours]

There wasn’t much that had changed.

Aside from the remaining time limits.

Max stared at them for a moment before letting out a quiet sigh.

The second task had only forty-six hours left.

Honestly...

He’d been hoping for something a little more generous, more like Corrupt the Dignified, which gave him enough time to gradually work things out instead of racing against the clock.

Then again...

Looking at what the task actually demanded, he couldn’t really complain.

Convincing Zerena to masturbate in front of him had already sounded close to impossible.

Getting her to use her panties to give him a handjob wasn’t exactly a casual request either.

With objectives like those...

A shorter time limit was probably the system’s way of keeping things balanced.

Reluctantly, Max accepted that it made sense.

Not thinking much further, Max dismissed the system panel and closed his eyes.

A small, treacherous part of his mind briefly suggested rubbing out a third orgasm against Zerena’s soft buttocks.

Fortunately...

Cowardice won.

Or perhaps common sense had simply disguised itself as cowardice for the evening.

’Tomorrow...’

He convinced himself to wait.

With the military offering them another recipe if they could deliver a hundred more potions within the next seven days, sooner or later Zerena would have to agree to something.

Either the pressure of meeting the quota...

Or the exaggerated number of Forbidden Points Max had claimed were necessary for brewing...

Would eventually force the conversation forward.

There was no real rush.

Besides, Max wasn’t even particularly greedy for another recipe.

He still hadn’t fully mastered the ones he already possessed.

That thought finally quieted the restless part of his mind.

Almost unconsciously, his arm slipped beneath the back of Zerena’s loose shirt as he held her from behind. His hand found the familiar softness of her chest once more, his fingers idly fidgeting with the hardened nipples that, for some reason, never seemed to relax anymore.

At this point, they had quietly become the closest thing he had to stress balls.

The repetitive motion gradually slowed.

The exhaustion from spending the entire day brewing potions, combined with the two earlier orgasms, finally caught up with him.

His eyelids grew heavier.

Before long, Max drifted off to sleep, still holding Zerena gently in his arms.

The laboratory gradually fell silent.

Only the quiet hum of the new air conditioner disturbed the stillness, filling the room with a steady, almost comforting background noise. Outside, the occasional gust of wind brushed against the windows before disappearing into the night.

Neither of them moved much after that.

Zerena remained asleep on her side, her back lightly pressed against Max’s chest. Years of living alone should have made the unfamiliar presence wake her.

Somehow...

It didn’t.

Perhaps exhaustion had simply won.

Or perhaps, after sharing the same room for the past several days, her mind had quietly stopped treating him as something that needed constant attention.

Even asleep, her breathing remained slow and even.

Every so often, she shifted just enough to settle into a more comfortable position before becoming still again.