Elsa quietly watched the statue weather away, as if in a short span of time she had experienced thousands upon thousands of years, and for the first time, a faint expression appeared on her pretty face.
A bit of confusion, a bit of loneliness!
After a long while, her lips slowly parted, and a faint voice flowed out from Elsa’s lips: La~ lala lalala~~ lalalalala lalala la la~ la…
The gentle melody carried a trace of eeriness, with a hint of sorrow.
It was like soothing the dead, gently brushing over souls that were about to fade away.
This was, a requiem!
Her voice was very soft, and Ron and Aurelia below, lost in their entanglement, did not hear it.
…
Huff!
A trace of emptiness appeared in Ron’s eyes.
In that instant, he seemed to enter a very special, ethereal state, his consciousness drifting endlessly, as if floating among the clouds.
His arm wrapped around Aurelia’s delicate shoulders, the body in his arms trembling uncontrollably, only gradually calming down after a long time from the lingering aftertaste.
Ron’s consciousness finally drifted back down from the clouds, the expression on his face a bit strange as he looked at Aurelia, whose eyes were still somewhat hazy, an absurd feeling rising in his heart.
Even though the pleasure just now was unforgettable for Ron, there was always a sense of unreality in his mind.
The progress between him and Aurelia was simply too fast.
It was as if countless threads were entangling him and Aurelia, continuously pulling them closer… With his consciousness returning, Ron felt that he could see certain things more clearly—could this be the effect of sage mode?
Aurelia’s eyes still carried a bit of haze, but her ability to think had gradually recovered… and what followed was an intense sense of shame.
A soft whimper couldn’t help but escape from her pink cherry lips.
Fortunately, the flush on her face had not yet faded, so even if she was extremely shy, nothing could really be seen.
Aurelia only felt her whole face… no, her entire body burning hot, her body twisting uneasily in Ron’s arms like a flexible water snake.
Although her whole body was limp and soft, Aurelia still struggled to climb up.
She simply tidied her clothes, and seeing the pantyhose full of holes, she couldn’t help but glance at Ron: “You’re way too rough, aren’t you?
Are you a beast?” “The stockings are torn, I can’t wear them anymore.” Stockings were actually quite expensive.
For a nun whose monthly salary wasn’t much, this pair of stockings was quite precious.
Ron was stunned: “Aren’t stockings meant to be torn?” Huh?
Aurelia was speechless.
What kind of crooked logic is that?
Aren’t stockings used for warmth and to prevent exposure?
Who told you stockings were made just to be torn apart?
Aurelia decided not to continue arguing with Ron on this issue, this guy would definitely use all kinds of crooked logic to convince her.
Looking at her wrinkled, stained nun outfit and stockings, Aurelia sighed helplessly.
She had figured it out—Ron was a full-blown uniform fetishist.
This was normal.
It was said that some nobles also liked their lovers to dress as nuns, it gave them a sense of profaning the sacred… truly perverted.
But as the most devout believer of the Goddess of Dawn… did doing this count as blaspheming the goddess?
Aurelia felt troubled, her white teeth lightly biting her lower lip as she walked toward the inner room.
“What are you going to do?” “The stockings were ruined by you, I need to clean up.” After throwing out a sentence, Aurelia slipped into the room, and before closing the door, she poked her little head out: “No peeking.” Ron was speechless.
They had already done everything they should and shouldn’t have done, what was there to be shy about now?
The timing of a woman’s shyness was always this strange.
Shaking his head, Ron stopped thinking about this difficult question and finally had time to check the changes in the system.
The ten-draw ticket given by Virgil!
There was indeed a gacha system in the game.
But unlike typical games where you draw powerful characters, powerful weapons, or exclusive equipment, in Goddess X Black Beast, what you mainly draw were outfits.
Outfits that could maximally highlight the charm of the opposite sex could be gifted to NPCs already been conquered in the game, unlocking more tempting and insane scenes, even with VR live performances attached.
No wonder people say lewdness is the primary productive force.
Although this gacha system was constantly criticized, players still flocked to it endlessly.
And to prevent players from easily obtaining the outfits they wanted, the game company added a massive amount of items to pollute the pool.
Low, mid, and high-tier magic, low, mid, and high-tier weapons and equipment, EXP books, magic scrolls, potions, materials, silver coins, gold coins, etc… Under this insane dilution, the probability of drawing a UP outfit reached a shocking 0.01%, with no pity system.
Very conscientious.
The game company’s boss had to sell dozens of seaside villas at a loss.
Opening the system and finding the gacha page, it was a huge roulette wheel, and a fallen angel erotic maid outfit was the grand prize this time.
Ron tapped on the ten-draw.
Hope this ten-pull doesn’t ruin three generations!
The roulette wheel began spinning rapidly.
[Ding, system notification, congratulations host for obtaining Healing Potion3, Mana Recovery Potion3, Stamina Recovery Potion2, Advanced Magic: Chain Lightning1, Epic Equipment: Ring of Hercules*1!] Although with Ron’s Transcendent two-star strength, using Chain Lightning, an advanced magic, the required mana would probably drain him dry in an instant.
But paired with a set of strengthened equipment, it could still be barely usable.
In any case, this was a pretty good harvest.
Compared to the fallen angel erotic maid outfit… although that outfit was very beautiful and would definitely look extremely sexy on Aurelia, Ron now preferred things that could directly enhance his own strength.
Another gain, the Ring of Hercules!
Epic equipment.
According to the game’s settings, equipment was basically divided into white common, blue refined, purple excellent, purple-gold epic, gold legend, and dazzling myth tiers, plus green set equipment that was outside the six tiers.
The highest that could be drawn from the gacha system was gold legend, so getting a purple-gold epic was already quite lucky.
As for dazzling myth, it could only be forged using materials farmed from major dungeons.
A highly strengthened epic equipment could bring extremely exaggerated enhancement.
Ron liked this ring even more than the advanced magic Chain Lightning.
[Ring of Hercules: Purple-Gold Epic, Evolvable] [Enhancement Level: 0] [Physical Attack +67] [Additional Attribute: Strength +164] [Additional Attribute: Strength +172] [Additional Attribute: Strength +169] [When you wear this ring, you will understand what boundless strength means!] Ron’s lips trembled slightly.
All three additional attributes of this epic equipment were stacked onto strength.
If a physical-type class like a Warrior obtained this ring, they would definitely call it a top-tier item.
But if he remembered correctly, his class should be a Mage, right?
Could it be that he was going to walk the path of a strength-type Mage?
Fortunately, equipment had no class restrictions.
As long as it could increase his combat power, Ron would accept it all.
Moreover, after finally getting an epic equipment, not strengthening it would be an insult to the BUG Ron had mastered.
He placed a Strengthening Stone on the ring while making the standard prayer gesture of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn: “Praise the damn Goddess of Dawn.” Ron lowered his voice, he couldn’t let Aurelia inside hear it.
As waves of soft white light appeared on the ring, its attributes began to skyrocket wildly.
After the white light flashed thirteen times in a row, it finally stopped.
Looking at the ring again, although Ron had seen even better and stronger equipment in the game, he was still shocked by its exaggerated stats.
[Ring of Hercules: Purple-Gold Epic, Evolvable!
It’s hard to believe it’s only an epic equipment!] [Enhancement Level: 13] [Physical Attack +1394] [Additional Attribute: Strength +164] [Additional Attribute: Strength +172] [Additional Attribute: Strength +169] [Additional Effect: Boundless Strength — overall Strength attribute increased by an additional 50%, stackable!] [Additional Effect: Innate Divine Strength — overall Strength attribute increased by an additional 100%, stackable!] [Additional Effect: Blessing of Heracles — the wearer can call upon the power of Heracles to descend upon themselves, but be careful, your body may not be able to withstand it.
Usable once every seven days.] [When you wear this ring, you are a god, the god of strength!] [The holder of this ring will unlock a special quest: Inheritance of Hercules!] Looking at the strengthened Ring of Hercules, Ron didn’t even know what expression he should make.
At this moment, he only wanted to emphasize one thing: I am really a Mage.
Looking at the Strength attribute on the panel that had exceeded 1500 and Physical Attack exceeding 5000, Ron was very certain that in pure strength, even if he fought head-on against a strength-type Disaster-level expert, he probably wouldn’t fall behind.
The most special additional effect, Blessing of Heracles… just from the description and usage restriction, it was clear that this was a life-saving ability for special situations.
Moreover, it might place a very serious burden on his body.
Unless necessary, Ron would not easily use this power.
As for the special quest, Ron didn’t care much about it.
After all, he already had a bunch of unfinished quests on him, one more didn’t matter.
He put on the strengthened Ring of Hercules on his finger, a black line appearing on his forehead.
With Ron’s original Storage Ring, the ring taken from Dawn Faruk’s corpse, plus the Ring of Hercules, he now had a total of three rings.
The more he looked at it, the more he resembled a nouveau riche.