All Chapters of Ultimate Charm System: Chapter 141
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141.
The time was already around 9 a.m. when I got home, and I was cutting it close if I wanted to make it to Astras and check on my pharmacy.As I entered the estate, I spotted Mom outside, carefully polishing the car I’d bought for her. She loved that thing—so much that she preferred cleaning it herself instead of taking it to a car wash.“Going somewhere today?” I asked as I walked up.“Hey, son.” She waved, smiling warmly. “Yeah… I’m going to check on my homegirls. It’s been a while since we hung out.”Oh, right. Her usual circle: Karen, the plump Milf l had sex with once, and Joyce “Perfect. Can you give me a ride? I’m heading to Astras too.”She raised a brow, a teasing smile tugging at her lips. “Really? You’re not taking your ‘Codalunga’?” she said, making air quotes.I let out a small sigh. “Too recognizable. Same with the Civic now. I don’t like the attention… or people knowing it’s me in a specific car.”
142.
With knives flashing in their hands, the bastards rushed me, all confidence and sloppy intent, like they thought speed alone would be enough to carve me up. It wasn’t. They were painfully slow and I slipped past the first swing with ease, pivoting just enough to drive my fist into one guy’s gut. The impact folded him instantly. The air rushed out of him in a broken wheeze as he crumpled to the ground, vomiting up what looked like everything he’d eaten today… and probably yesterday too. I didn’t wait. Rolling my sleeves up as I turned, I cracked my knuckles, feeling that familiar tension coil through my arms. It had been a long time since I’d used even a fraction of my real strength—most days were spent learning how to hold back, not let it leak out—but now that the leash was off, even a little, it felt… good. “You damn ignorant brat!! I’ll kill—” He didn’t get to finish. I burs
143. Pressing Matters
When Evelyn Clarice pulled up in one of our pharmacy vans, she stepped out and froze for a second, her eyes sweeping over the scene—me standing there with two girls, one unconscious, both barely covered in shredded clothes, and a pile of grown men scattered across the ground, groaning in pain. “What the hell happened here?” she asked, still trying to piece it together.“Nothing much…” I waved it off, already turning away. “Let’s just get this girl treated, alright?” I gestured to the unconscious one.“Okay… I’ll help carry this one.” Clarice moved without hesitation, helping the other girl support the blonde as they guided her into the van.I slipped into the passenger seat, letting the door shut behind me as Clarice got in and drove us out of that dump. The place faded behind us, and l found myself smiling faintly with satisfaction. Beating those bastards—guys who used to make my life hell back in the day—felt… satisfying in a way I wa
144. Government official
Clarice cleared her throat, her fingers lightly tapping the edge of the folder. “It says you must halt all sales of your capsules until the government studies them. They want to… oversee your them, make sure everything aligns with public health regulations. And there’s a contract attached.” She flipped the page slightly. “You’re expected to sign within a week. Otherwise…”She didn’t finish, but she didn’t need to. The silence after that word carried enough weight on its own.She angled the folder toward me, exposing the contract beneath. “It’s detailed… very detailed. On paper, it’s a partnership. In reality…” her lips pressed into a thin line, “they’d control production, distribution—even the formula. It’s heavily one-sided.”Of course it was. That's the government for you. I let out a slow breath, leaning back in my chair as I stared at nothing in particular. “A week to sign or we’re in trouble,” I murmured. “That’s generous of them. Truly. Alm
145.
The government official turned out to be a middle-aged man with the kind of face you’d forget five seconds after looking away—average build, average presence. Though he didn’t look so average now.“You mean you’re… surrendering all your stock to us?” he asked, a quiet gasp slipping through despite his attempt to stay composed.“Not all,” I corrected calmly, taking a bite of my scone like we were discussing something as mundane as delivery schedules. “We still sell regular medicine. It’s just the pain relief capsules and the aphrodisiacs you’re getting. Everything we currently have in stock.”The disbelief in his eyes was almost amusing. They’d come here expecting resistance—maybe even a bit of drama. Instead, I was practically handing things over with a smile.“...I see.” He adjusted his tie, buying himself a moment. “Understood.”Right on cue, the door opened. Clarice walked in with a few workers, each carrying boxes packed wit
146. Quest
After walking out of the pharmacy, determined to grind my levels up, l felt a strong urge to be dominant today."System. Talk to me. How do I push my level higher?"[Levels are increased through EXP accumulation.] [100 EXP = 1 Level Up.]"Yeah, yeah, I know the math!" I snapped, a thrill of irritation spiking in my chest. "I want to know how to grind for it. The EXP l mean. How can l make it?"[Complete Quests.]I felt a vein pop in my forehead. "You haven't given me a quest in ages! What the hell is the hold-up?"[Ding! New Quest Alert!]I stared at the pop up notification with a deadpan expression. Whoever coded this thing is a total troll.[Objective: Use the 'Smile For Me' (SFM) Camera on three random strangers.][Reward: Their public humiliation will provide massive EXP and Currency Points.]The SFM Camera, huh?? I’d been hoarding it in my inventory like a secret weapon, original
147.
To where I was heading, I didn’t want anyone recognizing me—I’d become a little too well-known lately.So I stopped by a clothing shop and bought a cap, pulling it low to shadow my eyes, then added a pair of oversized dark shades, sealing off what little of me might’ve been seen.With my appearance handled, I made my way to my destination. Pushing through the door of a well-known local café, I was greeted by the familiar tinkling of a bell.Inside, the café was warm and inviting, the dining area crowded with customers sipping steaming drinks at dark wooden tables. A steady hum of conversation filled the air, layered with the constant bustle of movement.Exactly the kind of place I wanted for my next victim… assuming I could actually find a seat.I didn’t spot any openings at first as I sauntered up to the counter. After exchanging a few friendly words with a familiar barista—cute, sure, but not quite my type of target—I ordered a large co
148.
Fucking hell!!Coming to this stadium was probably the worst decision I’ve ever made. A total waste of time!I took a slow breath, forcing the rage down before it boiled over. With my camera still in hand, I realized I didn’t really have a choice: there was no way I'd find a worthy target in under 10 minutes in such a crowded place. I had to turn my attention back to Audrey, who was still acting like trash, showing off her assets to anyone who’d look.She was jumping up and down, her mini skirt flaring with every movement, teasing glimpses of her inner thighs—putting on a full show for strangers.I raised the camera discreetly… and clicked.She froze instantly.A grin formed on my lips. Good.I wasn't sure if the device would work on a target this close, but it didn't disappoint.I stayed seated, calm and composed, while she stood frozen right next to me. Slowly, I adjusted the control of my skill. I d
148. Train Station Trash
As I stepped out of the cafe, the crowd was blinking and glancing around in a daze, their faces twisted in confusion, unable to grasp what had just happened.. Even the businessman who had been filming the library girl stared at his phone in confusion; the recording had vanished into thin air. "What was I doing?" he muttered, squinting at the blank screen. "I don't remember a thing." The library girl looked at me, her eyes wide with shocked recognition. I gave her a casual wave and kept moving, walking out the shop. "Well then," I murmured to myself. "Who’s my next target?" I strolled toward the mall, scanning the crowd with quiet intent. If I was going to finish this, I wasn’t about to waste it on just anyone. The last one had to be memorable—something worth the effort. "Run! The train is about to leave!" "W-wait a minute... my inhaler... where’s my inhaler?!" I looke
149.
It was only after a few minutes that I noticed the wetness was coming from both my precum and Audrey. She was dripping wet.She leaned back slightly toward me and whispered, “Sorry… I can’t… I’m just too horny.”My cock throbbed beneath her, as if answering for me.“I’m half worried that when we stand up, it’ll look like you peed your pants,” she murmured, a soft giggle slipping through. “And if that happens, it’ll look like you got it all over the back of my skirt too. So… I think I should lift my skirt a little, and you pull your trousers down a bit. Just saying… unless you want to stay soaking wet. Plus, you might get to feel something nice too… hehe.”It made sense. But we were in public.“Are you sure?” I asked, a bit surprised at myself for suddenly worrying about her. “I mean… cameras might flash this side, and you’ll be on TV. I’m hidden behind you—I’m only worried about you.”She smiled. “Don’t worry. We’ll do it in a wa