The three items levitated in the air just before the altar, casting a pulsating, pinkish-purple glow over the ruined black stone.
Liselotte, still leaning comfortably on Nyssara's knees in her newly acquired satin nightgown, locked her ruby eyes onto them, dilated with genuine awe.
Her demonic tail danced in the air, and a quiet, sensual sigh escaped her throat.
In a fraction of a second, she threw her naked arms around the Empress's neck, pressing her entire body against her and wriggling her hips with unbridled excitement.
"My Mistress..." she chirped in a hot whisper dripping with lust, locking her gaze straight onto her lips. "Do you... do you really want to shove that plug deep into my ass, mercilessly fuck my tight pussy with that massive crystal dildo at the same time, and shove that pink orb into my mouth as a magical gag?! I beg you, tell me you do! Let's do it this very second!"
Nyssara let a long, heavy, martyred sigh escape her lungs.
With a slow, calm motion, she slid her hand down, resting it on Liselotte's buttock through the soft silk of the nightgown and stroking it lightly.
An indulgent, slightly mocking smirk appeared on the Mistress's lips.
"And how about, instead of immediately projecting the script of the hardest porn imaginable in your head, you read the system descriptions of those artifacts first?"
Liselotte blinked, slightly thrown off.
"Hooo? So they actually have some special effects?" The girl licked her wet lips, staring at the pink plug crowned with a ruby heart. "Well, naturally... as befits my private collection! I thought they were just pretty toys, but if they have magical effects, all the better!"
Intrigued, the maid extended a slender finger and tapped the butt plug hanging nearest to her.
The air before her flared with a thick, golden light, and a massive wall of system text materialized in her field of vision:
[Item Name: Greedy Parasite Plug (Special Grade Artifact)]
[Description]
A living, parasitic artifact endowed with a malicious consciousness. It possesses a mind of its own, frequently and randomly altering its size to torment the host unless actively suppressed through force of will.
[Passive Effect: Parasitic Drain]
The artifact feeds on its host's natural recovery. While equipped, the user's natural Mana regeneration is reduced to 0. Energy can only be restored through external sources or direct transfers.
[Active Effect: Fluid Assimilation]
By consuming the bodily fluids of another entity, the parasite can extract, copy, and store up to 5 of the target's skills. Stored skills remain permanently in the artifact until manually overwritten by the host.
Liselotte read the lines once, then twice, and her jaw slowly, limply dropped.
She stared at the innocent-looking pink silicone with the ruby heart, feeling an icy shiver run down the back of her neck.
"Holy shit..." she choked out in complete stupefaction. "Isn't that... isn't that a little too OP?! Any five skills permanently just for drinking pussy juice or cum or saliva?! That is pure cheating!"
Nyssara laughed quietly, feeling the trembling on her knees from the servant.
"Overpowered? Indeed. Though the price of zeroing out passive mana regeneration can be lethal for an ordinary mage. But look at the other two. They do not lag behind this plug in the slightest."
Liselotte swallowed and, with even greater caution, tapped her finger on the crystalline dildo levitating nearby.
A transparent pane pulsing with purple unfurled another report:
[Item Name: Crystal Phallus of Imitation (Special Grade Artifact)]
[Description:]
A crystalline artifact capable of spatial manipulation and skill replication. Activation requires applying a continuous coating of saliva around its circumference.
[Active Effect 1: Absolute Teleport]
Instantly teleports the user to a designated location, bypassing all physical and magical barriers.
Condition: Requires a 100% accurate mental image of the destination. If the visualization is flawed or missing details, the skill fails to activate.
[Active Effect 2: Skill Copy]
Replicates any previously witnessed ability or attack.
Condition: Requires complete understanding of the replicated ability's core mechanics. Failing this comprehension check triggers a System Anomaly, inflicting a random curse.
Liselotte stared at the crystalline shaft for a long moment.
She blinked, rubbed her eyes, and read the description a third time, ensuring her vision wasn't playing tricks on her.
"Oh damn..." she mumbled in awe. "Absolute teleportation ignoring barriers and copying any attack... That's even more powerful than the plug!"
Suddenly, however, the maid's gaze slid back to the description line. Her mouth twisted into a perverse, amused grimace.
"But wait, my Mistress... did you see the prerequisite condition? To even activate this dildo, you have to thoroughly lick it first and cover the entire thing in a layer of your own saliva!"
Liselotte couldn't hold it in and burst into a loud, silvery laugh, swaying on the Empress's knees.
Nyssara raised an eyebrow, looking at her sideways.
"And what is so amusing about that? It seems to me that licking toys is your favorite domain."
"Well, licking itself is incredibly sexy, of course!" the servant giggled, waving her hands happily. "But think about it for a second! Imagine our Elarienne right in the middle of a deadly battle with some powerful monster! Spells are flying everywhere, walls are crumbling, and this tall blonde suddenly reaches into her pocket with a stone face, pulls out a massive crystal dildo, and begins licking it passionately on all sides to cover it in saliva before casting teleportation! The enemy would die of laughter or absolute culture shock!"
Liselotte covered her mouth with her hand, giggling so violently that tears welled up in her eyes.
"I have to see that live! I just have to! I will do anything to bear witness to that!"
Nyssara blinked, and involuntarily, the exact same image of Elarienne passionately polishing a transparent phallus with her tongue on the battlefield materialized in her head.
The corner of the Mistress's mouth twitched dangerously.
The Empress quickly shook her head with seriousness, banishing the vision, then her hand shot sideways, grabbing Liselotte's full breast through the satin and squeezing it mercilessly.
"Be serious for a moment, you idiot," Nyssara tossed out dryly, though a note of suppressed amusement sounded in her voice.
"Aaaahn...!" a muffled moan tore from Liselotte's lips.
Instead of pulling away, the girl immediately pressed both hands against the Empress's hand, pressing it harder against her ample cleavage.
"How am I supposed to be serious, my Mistress, when a magical dildo with skill copying and teleportation functions is levitating in front of our noses?! That is literally my dream fantasy! But in all seriousness... we have to give it to Elarienne."
Nyssara looked at her with mild surprise, then nodded.
"I was going to suggest the exact same thing to you. The conditions for this item are quite difficult to fulfill. It requires a one hundred percent accurate visualization of the target and a full understanding of the mechanics of the spell you wish to copy. You are a walking chaos, and your attempts at analyzing advanced magic would end in an immediate systemic curse. Elarienne possesses the Hidden Insight talent. Therefore, out of all of us, she has the highest probability of utilizing this artifact optimally."
"Awesome!" Liselotte waved her hand dismissively, still pressing Nyssara's hand to her breast. "No problem, let her take it! And watching how she has to lick it every single time will be the greatest reward in the world for me!"
Nyssara shook her head with amusement, slowly releasing her breast, and pointed her finger at the final, third item.
"We still have that orb left."
Liselotte turned her gaze to the levitating pink sphere and tapped it with her nail.
[Item Name: Visage of Lust (Special Grade Artifact)]
[Description]
A softly vibrating, luminous orb that can take any shape. Tainted by its succubus origin, the artifact constantly stimulates the user's libido, forcing their body into a perpetual state of heavy, continuous lubrication.
[Passive Effects]
- Danger Intuition: Automatically detects hidden threats and malicious intent.
- Flawless Balance: Passively enhances agility and physical coordination.
[Active Effect 1: Flame Control]
Conjures and manipulates dark flames for offense or defense.
[Active Effect 2: Damage Shift]
Allows the user to manually transfer a fatal wound from a vital organ to a non-vital body part.
[Active Effect 3: Stat Theft]
Temporarily siphons and absorbs a portion of a target's stats to empower the user. The stolen stats naturally decay over time.
[Overload Penalty: Shameless Depravity]
Overusing the artifact shatters the user's mental restraint, replacing it with an insatiable, ravenous hunger. The user becomes physically incapable of hiding their lust, forced to loudly vocalize their most vulgar sexual fantasies and aggressively claim immediate, violent physical release.
Liselotte read the description carefully, scratching her chin.
"Alright... It looks like this orb doesn't require any complicated licking or understanding of mechanics to trigger the effects. But in exchange, it has an overload counter, and if you exceed it, you get a penalty..."
Nyssara looked at her with a raised eyebrow, tapping her finger on the second sentence of the general description.
"I believe you skipped a minor detail, darling. This item constantly, aggressively stimulates the wearer's sex drive, forcing their body to continuously, violently produce juices. Wearing it, you would leak like a broken faucet."
Liselotte waved her hand carelessly, pushing out her lips.
"Please! I walk around maximally horny and leaking like crazy all day anyway! For me, that's not a novelty or a punishment, just a normal state of matter!"
Nyssara sighed quietly, shaking her head, though inwardly she had to admit she was right - the warped succubus hybrid was essentially immune to that specific side effect already.
Liselotte, however, furrowed her brow, looking at the orb with a slight grimace of disappointment.
"But honestly... isn't this item the weakest of the three? There's no skill copying, no teleportation, and on top of that, it has a usage limit after which you lose control of yourself. A bit pathetic compared to those two."
Nyssara snorted with a loud laugh.
"Pathetic? Liselotte, is transferring fatal damage from your heart to your arm or leg not powerful? Is stealing an enemy commander's stats during combat and adding them to your own stats insufficient? On the front lines, such an ability decides between life and death in a fraction of a second."
Liselotte blinked, and the facts instantly connected in her head.
Front lines... stat theft... dark flames...
A childish, yet dangerously sensual smirk bloomed on her face.
She shifted on Nyssara's knees, bringing her face so close that their noses almost touched, and the servant's hot breath brushed the Empress's lips.
"Could it be... that my wonderful Mistress desires this little pink orb for herself?" she asked in a seductive, purring tone.
Nyssara did not answer immediately.
Instead, she leaned in and, with a quiet smack, gave Liselotte a quick, possessive peck right on the lips.
The maid smiled radiantly at the brief gesture, and the Empress slowly nodded.
"Indeed. Out of the three, the Greedy Parasite Plug is absolutely the best choice for you. It requires no advanced knowledge or complicated activation rituals. As a Support, you can comfortably wear it inside you without worrying about the lack of passive regeneration, because you have the ability to transfer mana from one body to another anyway. And the ability to permanently copy any five skills without class restrictions will compensate for your lack of defense, and you will even be able to have combat skills."
The Mistress sized her up with a calm gaze as she added:
"I still maintain that all three items should belong to you, as they are your inventory. But considering your level of focus and your slightly damaged brain, you would have gigantic problems with the dildo, and instead of copying a skill, you would likely instantly inflict a new curse upon yourself. Elarienne has a higher probability of utilizing it appropriately. In turn, this orb... this orb is perfect for me when I fight on the vanguard."
Liselotte immediately chirped with full, boundless enthusiasm:
"That's no problem at all, my Mistress! Take the orb! And if you want, take that pink plug too! I can give it to you this very second if it brings you pleasure!"
In that exact fraction of a second following the girl's words, the air in the ruins froze.
And Nyssara's hands shot downward like two lightning bolts, thrusting beneath the satin fabric of Liselotte's nightgown, clamping mercilessly onto her hardened nipples - and with a massive, brutal force, twisting them to the side!
"AAAAAHN! KYYYAAAH!" a tearing, agonizing squeak tore from Liselotte's chest.
The Empress did not let go upon hearing her screams.
Instead, with a cold glint in her eyes, she twisted her nipples in the opposite direction, digging her fingers in so deeply that the girl literally doubled over in pain, resting her forehead against her collarbone.
"I prefer it when my little whore is shamelessly spoiled and showered with gifts by me," Nyssara hissed in an icy, uncompromising voice, her eyes burning with dark, absolute possessiveness. "And not when she attempts to surrender her own treasures to me at her own expense, playing the martyr!"
The Mistress's fingers executed another ruthless twist.
"Aaaagh! I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry, my Mistress!" Liselotte screamed through tears, writhing on her lap from the searing pain, which in her perverted body instantly mixed with overpowering pleasure.
Between her bare thighs, another wave of thick juices literally exploded, soaking the satin and streaming down Nyssara's skin.
The girl squeaked, moaned, and begged for mercy, her demonic tail wrapping around the Empress's arm in a desperate, submissive grip of absolute obedience, but the Demon Queen paid no heed to her pleas as she once again ruthlessly bent her nipples in the opposite direction.