Lust System: Architect of Ruin

Chapter 6: Lust System

The door slowly creaked open, the room dark, with little moonlight slipping through the windows across the room.

Stella stepped in, her steps controlled and silent. Her eyes fixed on the bed where Yasha lay motionless.

"Finally dead?" she whispered as she slowly approached the bed. Her voice was cold, holding no empathy.

She reached for the bedside, her hands moving slowly across the silk sheets, tracing the edges of his body. She expected a cold, lifeless body, but instead Yasha's eyes snapped open sharply.

"You're late, Stella," Yasha said with a dark creepy smile. His eyes were clear, unlike those of a dying boy, nor was his expression like that of someone in pain.

Immediately, a violet void quickly took over, and before Stella could reach for her concealed dagger, Yasha activated his active skill—Spatial Manipulation.

Her body immediately froze along with the space around her, locking her mid-air like a fly caught in a web.

"Fuck!" she screamed, her composure already failing.

"Oohh… Stella," Yasha slowly sat up, his pale skin glowing faintly in the dark.

He reached out his hand, slowly hovering it inches from her face.

"A Silver Gold Assassin disguised as a clumsy maid," Yasha chuckled, a creepy, broken smile stretching across his face.

"How... how are you moving?" she said, her voice cracking with fear.

"Did you really think your little medicine could kill me?" He slowly stepped forward, reaching for her dagger tucked between her thighs.

"You sure have a sexy body for a maid… ohh, sorry, an assassin." He paused, slowly tracing the tip across her bare thigh. "Why don't you just become my sex slave? You definitely will enjoy it."

With a little flick of his fingers, her bra vanished, revealing her soft, bouncy boobs with hard pink nipples at the center.

"Is this all? You'd be better off killing me. I'm not going to reveal anything." Stella said, her breath restless and face slightly flustered as Yasha leaned in closer, his breath cold against her ear.

[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

[QUEST PROGRESS: CONQUER YOUR FIRST SLAVE]

Target: Stella (Silver Gold Assassin)

Mental State: Terrified / Confused / Flustered

Submission Meter: 21%

[SYSTEM HINT]: Target is trained to handle most kinds of torture. To achieve total submission, break her until she begs for you.

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His hand moved to the back of her neck, sending a wave of invasive dark mana down her neck, concentrated toward her nipples.

"Now... let me show you how to break an assassin."

[REWARD STATUS: PENDING]

Requirement: Make her submit to your dick.

Reward: Instant Recovery (Will override the F-rank physical bottleneck).

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The silk of her maid outfit tightened, forcing her chest forward and her arms back.

"You bastard!" she yelled, trying to break free from the spatial hold, but it was no use. "I will kill you if you try anything." Her voice trembled with every word.

"Kill me?" Yasha interrupted, his face twisted with a dark smile. "You think you can kill me?" He ran a hand down her throat, with his thumb pressing against her tongue.

"You can only be my bitch. That's all you are useful for." He pulled her body closer against his. Her huge boobs pressed hard against his chest.

"Look at you," he mocked, his voice like dark honey. "You're all worked up from the man who's supposed to be your victim. You sure have some crazy fantasies."

Stella's gaze remained sharp, her teeth gritted at him. Even with her body betraying her, her mind refused to break. Rather, her resistance kept surging.

"You think I'm that weak? Do you think this little sensation you're sending will break me?" she spat at his face, her voice remaining cold despite the slight flustered tint on her cheeks.

"I've survived crazier conditions than this. You're just a dying little boy playing with magic." Her face glowed with a confident smile.

Yasha's creepy smile widened, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw before snapping down to her throat. "A dying little boy? Look closer, my beautiful Stella."

His hands reached between her thighs, reaching for her soaked panties, slowly tracing across her pussy.

"Do you like it warm?"

He immediately drove three fingers deep into her pussy, moving slowly inside her. His fingers pulsed with warm streams of mana streaking through her with every stroke.

Stella's body began to vibrate, her skin flushing a deep, feverish red. Her breath became unstable, as though trying to speak and resist at the same time. Her core temperature continuously rose as his fingers moved.

"Please…" she gasped, her assassin's pride finally melting under the sheer physical agony of the arousal he was forcing upon her. "It's… too much…"

"I told you, Stella. I know exactly how to break people like you," Yasha whispered, his voice vibrating against her ear.

Finally, he stopped, releasing the hold on her and sending her crashing onto the floor with slight bruises on her knees.

Her legs shook and her heart raced as she tried lunging at him once more… but her legs betrayed her.

Yasha, on the other hand, reached for her from behind. His eyes fixed on her backside with a clear view of her soaked pussy and large ass.

He flipped her over, pinning her face down against the ceramic floor with her arms bound behind her back.

Once again, he used his skill, locking her hips high and exposing her dripping pussy even more.

"Wait, please… not there! No!" she shrieked, her eyes wide in terror, her body convulsing in intense pleasure.

Yasha ignored her plea, entering her roughly from behind, ignoring her wet pussy entirely and instead pushing his large dick tightly into her ass.

"Ahhh… please… please… you're ripping me apart, please pull it out." She screamed, her body vibrating heavily, but her ass clenched tightly around his dick.

Yasha reached for her nipples, wrapping his tongue around them while his fingers slowly stimulated her clitoris.

Stella wailed loudly with every thrust, shattering the last of her mental walls.

Her insides were continuously stimulated by intense pulsating mana leaking through his dick.

The resistance she once had was now gone. All she could think about was his dick slamming into her ass.

"Fuck me!" she sobbed, her body shaking intensely, with her hips begging to move against his. "Please don't stop! Please, Master… I'm your slave! Just yours!"

Yasha smiled as his hips crashed harder into her, releasing hot cum deep inside her ass.

[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

[QUEST COMPLETE: CONQUER YOUR FIRST SLAVE]

Target: Stella (Silver Gold Assassin) — STATUS: CONQUERED

Mental State: Absolute Submission / Total Obsession

Submission Meter: 100%

[REWARD: INSTANT RECOVERY INITIATED]

[HINT]: Slaves will never betray or question their master. They are loyal till death.

A bright violent light erupted from Yasha's heart. The once fragile body was dismantled and reconstructed by the system. The intense shaking and breathlessness he had vanished instantly, replaced by a dense body that many martial artists would die for.

He stood up, looking down at the shivering, broken mess on the floor. Stella stared up at him with hollow, adoring eyes, her tongue tracing her lips slowly.

"One slave down," Yasha whispered. "Many more to go."