God Of Lust and War system

Chapter 7: Notification and First Gift

Artur stared at the screen, his hands trembling. The power he craved was now laid bare before him, packaged in a system that—

Suddenly, another notification popped up, shifting all the text on the screen. The notification hailed him with a booming voice, audible only to him.

[System Activation Gift received.]

[Reward: Cash Rp 2,000,000. And…]

Artur was stunned. His heart raced, no longer from fear, but from a mix of shock and hope.

“What the hell is this?” he muttered, his voice still hoarse.

He immediately touched his forehead again. The thick, oily lipstick residue was still there, and it felt extremely real. It wasn't sweat, not blood, but the mark of a crazy goddess’s kiss. This was not a dream.

Artur forced himself to stand. He moved slowly towards the bathroom mirror. The bruise on his temple, the swelling on his cheek, and the stabbing pain in his ribs—all gone. His skin felt smooth and clean, as if he had just spent a week at a luxury spa, instead of being thoroughly beaten up in a narrow alley.

“My injuries are gone…” He touched his ribs which should have been crushed. There was no pain at all. He even felt slightly lighter, stronger than before.

Artur returned to look at the transparent screen that only he could see. The text was still there, emitting a soft green light in the dark dorm room.

[Reward: Cash Rp 2,000,000.]

“Two million?”

That was the exact amount of his semester tuition that Banu had stolen. A coincidence? Or did the system read his most urgent need?

“Okay, Magical Screen System,” Artur said, staring at the screen hovering near his face, as if it were a living entity. “If this is real, where is the money?”

A moment after he spoke the words, an object suddenly appeared on his rickety study desk—where piles of college books and instant noodle wrappers were scattered. It didn't appear with a dramatic explosion, but rather as if the object had always been there, materialized out of thin air.

A thick brown envelope, neatly sealed, lay on top of his Introduction to Anatomy book.

Artur approached with hesitant steps. He stretched out his still-trembling hand, taking the envelope. Its weight felt reassuring. He tore the seal and pulled out the contents.

His eyes widened.

In his hands were stacks of brand-new, clean, fragrant one-hundred-thousand-rupiah bills. He counted them quickly.

“One… two… twenty bills. Two million rupiah.”

He dropped the stack of money onto the desk, then looked back at the screen, which still displayed the same notification.

The silence in the dorm room was now heavy, filled with a new and insane reality. A goddess had implanted a system in his soul, the system promised power and wealth, and now, within seconds, the system had materialized cash onto his table.

Artur laughed, a dry and slightly hysterical laugh. It was the laugh of a man who had just realized that his entire miserable life could change in the blink of an eye.

“So, this is real,” he whispered. “That crazy goddess… that kiss… all real.”

He picked up the money again. This wasn't dirty money. This was money that would save him from dropping out of college. This was money that would free him from the suffering Banu had inflicted.

The skepticism and morality he had learned in college began to crumble, replaced by cold pragmatism and a burning desire.

“Why did the system give me the money I needed?” he asked himself, checking his status on the screen again.

[Status: Weak. Level: 1. Strength: 1. Stamina: 1.]

“Strength 1? Stamina 1? I’m not even better than the average human level?” Artur scoffed. “At least my money is back.”

He folded the money and put it into his wallet, which Banu had just emptied.

“Okay, Magical Screen System. I accept this,” he said, his tone now filled with resolve. “I want power. Tell me what I have to do.”

As Artur said the word ‘power,’ the Magical Screen flashed violently. The soft green light changed to an aggressive neon pink.

[Congratulations, Emperor. You have received the First Gift.]

[The System has detected your urgent need for Status Enhancement.]

[Attention: The Lewd Harem and War Emperor's Awakening System requires Pure Yin Energy to enhance your status.]

[First Lewd Mission Activated!]

Artur leaned in, staring at the transparent screen, his heartbeat back to normal, ready to receive the command. He imagined his first mission would involve heavy physical training, or perhaps hunting down Banu and his friends.

However, what appeared on the screen was something he had not expected at all, something so personal and lewd that his face flushed.

[First Lewd Mission: Conquer the Medical Student named Amel.]

“A-Amel?” Artur stammered in shock. Amel, the girl who left him, the girl he adored.

[Mission Condition: Intense Contact. You must create a sexual/desire bond through intentional touch. Touch Amel on an intimate part of her body and elicit a physical response from her. Time: 48 Hours.]

[Mission Reward: Cash Rp 1,500,000. Status Enhancement: Strength (+2), Stamina (+2).]

Artur stumbled back, moving away from the screen, as if it had just spewed fire.

“Insane! I won’t do that!” he shouted.

“Amel… I like her, but not in this disgusting way! I’m not a perverted thug like Banu!”

He punched the thin wall beside him again. This time, his fist didn't hurt at all. His strength might still be 1, but his emotional pain was greater.

[Warning: Failure of the First Lewd Mission will result in a Penalty: The Rp 2,000,000 cash you just received will be withdrawn. All Status will be reduced by 1 (to 0).]

Artur froze. Withdrawal of the money? Back to zero? Back to the point where he couldn't pay his tuition and would be expelled from campus?

He looked at his wallet, which now held Rp 2,000,000. He stared at the screen emitting the lewd command.

“This… this is extortion!” Artur yelled at the unseen cosmic entity.

[The Magical Screen System only processes your needs and ambitions. You desired absolute power to protect and conquer. This is the price to be paid. Pure Yin Energy is the War Emperor’s fuel.]

Artur sank down onto the edge of his bed. He clutched his head, his eyes closed. He imagined Amel’s face, how kind she was, how innocent. He couldn't do this to her.

But then, he remembered Banu’s face, the laughter of those thugs, the thick spit landing in his eye, and Amel’s back running away.

If he wasn't strong, he couldn't protect her. If he wasn't strong, she would run again.

"If I am strong, I can protect her. If I am strong, she won’t run away again."

The pragmatism, injected by Goddess Alice through the brutal kiss, began to creep up. This wasn't about cheap sex; this was about ‘power.’ Amel was his first step.

Artur looked at his screen again. His face was now cold, and his eyes were filled with a new and frightening determination.

“Amel… I’m sorry,” he whispered, his voice filled with bitterness. “But I have to do it. I will never be weak again.”

He took a deep breath.

“Okay, Magical Screen System,” he said, standing tall. “I accept this mission. Tell me, how can I touch Amel intimately without… without making her run away in fear?”

The System responded quickly.

[Mission Details: Intentionally touch Amel in the Campus Library, during a quiet moment. Target: Inner Thigh. Perform the touch for a minimum of 3 seconds.]

Artur swallowed hard. The Library? Inner thigh? In a public place?

[Time: Now. Recommended attire: Clean shirt (Charm +1). Amel’s current location: Library 3rd Floor, East Corner. Act fast, Emperor. Time is limited.]

Artur looked at his wall clock. 9:00 AM. Prime time for diligent students.

He moved immediately, opening his wardrobe. He pulled out a clean white shirt he usually only wore for formal events. He sprayed a bit of his almost-empty cologne.

When he looked in the mirror, it wasn't just a clean shirt he saw. His swollen face was flat, his eyes sharp. He looked like a new Artur, more confident, and clearly, more dangerous.

He grabbed his dorm keys.

“The library, huh?” he muttered, a thin sneer appearing on his lips. “Alright. Let’s see how lewd this system can take me.”

He left the dorm room, leaving the empty envelope on the table. His steps were now quick, firm, and purposeful.

Artur walked towards the campus, his mind filled with one thing: how to touch Amel’s inner thigh in the middle of the library, without anyone realizing he was building a perverted empire.

He reached the library doors, his heart starting to pound. This was his first test.

"I cannot fail. I cannot go back to zero."

He entered the cool silence of the library, then ascended to the 3rd Floor.

In the East Corner, just as the system had said, Amel was sitting alone at a large desk, her head bowed over a thick book. Her long black hair flowed over her shoulders. She was wearing the plaid mini-skirt she always wore.

Artur approached, his heart beating against his ribs like a drum. He had to do this.

He stood behind Amel, pretending to look for a book on the shelf directly behind her.

Three seconds. Intense contact.

Artur inhaled deeply, gathering all the courage and madness that Goddess Alice had injected into his soul.

He glanced around. No one was watching.

Artur dropped the thick book in his hand.

THUD!

The sound startled Amel. The girl jumped, turning around, her beautiful, surprised eyes staring at Artur.

“Artur?” she whispered, her voice full of guilt and shock.

Artur didn't answer. He immediately bent down, pretending to retrieve the fallen book, and at the same moment, he positioned himself beside Amel’s chair.

His left hand moved quickly, not to grab the book, but to fulfill his lewd mission.