My Milf System

(Asher’s POV)

I spent the whole night exhilarated about learning mnemomancy that l barely had any sleep, thinking of different ways l could use this ability. Heck... l could even read people’s minds to see if they aren’t lying to me or something.

The next morning, I woke up early and stepped out of my room wearing only a boxer to wash my face. Once done, I jumped straight into my training routine. I sprinted for a while, did push-ups, and threw punches against the tree trunks. When I was done, the system rewarded me with 200 PP.

To be honest, it felt like adding a tablespoon of water to the sea—because I now had over 26,000 Pleasure Points l cultivated from the relentless fucking sessions I’d been having with the elves. Which meant I could use high-level magic now without ever worrying about running out of fuel.

After training, I was dripping with sweat, so l took out a small bottle of water l had with me and drowned it down. After that, l jogged back to the village, where I found the elf girls already walking around naked, preparing for the morning session.

But something was off. A group had gathered at a corner, some gasping, others whispering.

I frowned and walked over to see what was really going on.

Thalindra was crouched on the ground in the center of the group.

"What’s going on here?" I asked. Every pair of eyes turned to me.

The eldest elf woman, who was also present, glanced my way with a sly smile. "Oh, dear. It seems your seeds really are fertile."

I raised a brow. Huh?