I was Chosen By A Perverted Goddess To Help Save Her World

Chapter 71: Oh boy....

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SEX REPORT

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Target: Faerwyn Wolf

Realm: Noble Knight (Peak)

Target Orgasms: 0

Host Orgasms: 1

Fertilization: Negative

Target Satisfaction Rating: E

Host Satisfaction Rating: A

Bonus SP: 350000

Total SP Earned After Tax: 210000

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"Damn... that’s quite the improvement."

"Wasn’t the last time with her around eighty thousand.....and then there was that tax deduction....making it thirty or so...."

"This is really good hahaha."

Ben Dover was quite satisfied with the result, smiling ear to ear. Though it wasn’t as immense as what he gained from the twins, compared to his last time with Faerwyn, this was a great improvement.

And looking at her satisfaction rating, which used to be an ’F ’, now improved to an ’E’.....Confirmed to Ben that even though he wasn’t size enough yet, he was starting to literally inch closer to meeting Faerwyn’s desired length.

Ben could barely contain himself, imagining what he would do to her when he finally came to his desired penal length.

Now with an extra two hundred and ten thousand sex points on hand, the six sex points he had spent on two boxes and panties didn’t seem to matter anymore.

Willing in his mind, Ben called to his status.....

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[Name: Hardwood Ben Dover]

[Realm: Master Knight (Peak)]

[Penis Size: 6inch Hard]

[Unique Abilities: Realm Concealment(Noble)]

[SP: 950823 ]

[Shop]

[Inventory]

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"Boy, that’s a lot of points."

Ben still couldn’t increase his dick size with this amount of sex points, as well as jumping up by another realm in strength; both actions would require a million points to fulfill.

Though at the moment, even with his points looking bigger than they ever were, he still had a more pressing concern, and that concern was continuously ticking down....

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[16:05:23]

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As expected, his life timer showed no appreciation after being intimate with Faerwyn.

It was an incredibly delectable experience with her; it always is.....and also clearly profitable, but it would do nothing for his lifespan in the future as well.

Ben figured he needed to more clearly set his priorities.

Though what led to him enjoying Faerwyn yet again was in the pursuit of his business plans, which would also lead to him bedding more strong noble beauties....

If he was being honest with himself, he tended to get carried away whenever it came to this duchess; there was just something about her.

While her daughter was hot in a dangerous and life-threatening way, Faerwyn was hot in an all-consuming and intoxicating manner.

"It’s time to lock in.....or I’ll be dropping dead by tomorrow."

Ben had died once, and he wasn’t much keen on dying a second time in such a pathetic way.

The first time he had died, it had been when he was in action inside a gorgeous woman....

Though he didn’t get to finish, it had been a glorious exit nonetheless.

This time, however, if he didn’t bed someone new as fast as possible, he would probably be dying in his sleep and wouldn’t even see the light of the next day.

As Ben looked out his window, he figured it was close to or around noon, so if he was going to carry out his intention on Nymira, he needed to get a move on.

Just as Ben was about to exit his room, the twins were making their way in, Ryn carrying a tray of food, and Kiara carrying some clean sheets and fabric, as well as a small jar.

"Good morning, Master Hardwood."

They greeted simultaneously, a clear blush of recollection marring their rosy cheeks as they entered the room, their soft ass cheeks slapping strainously in the short grey linen-like fabric skirt, round perky breasts almost see-through on the top with luscious full legs.

They were walking, talking temptation, and if it were not for the fact that Ben had more important things to do, he would have mounted them both yet again, even if he gained no lifespan.

There was a little wobble in both their steps, testament to how hard Ben had pounded them the other night.....

And as they dropped their tray and sheets, they sent heated furtive glances at Ben as their waists twirled more provocatively, telling Ben all he needed to know.

’Shit..... These freaky twins want to go again ?!’

Ben reasoned that it actually made sense. This was a world now almost completely devoid of dick. If a lady found a man who could still possess one, they would be hitching to jump his bones every second.

Ben could assume they had also chosen to keep his secret, seeing as none of them were bringing up the fact that he still had his cock or using that fact to threaten him.....making Ben glad because his efforts to get into not just their pants, but also their hearts the other night, seemed to have paid off.

All he could see on their faces was clear comfort in his presence, and a hunger to jump his bones like riding a horse.

But alas, Ben had other things to do, and he would be glad to do as their sweethearts desire after all was said and done.

"How did you girls sleep ?"

Ben inquired with a smile, trying his best not to address their stares as he went to sit, digging into the meager presentation of Bread and soup they had brought him. Somehow the serving had gotten even smaller.

"Hmph... you abandoned us all alone."

Kiara pouted, looking hurt, her arms folded underneath her bosom, legs crossed as she sat with her glimmering thighs and a bit of her ass cheeks on display in front of Ben.

Ryn poured a large cup of wine for Ben from the massive jug before shyly going to sit directly on his lap, she too pouting like her sister.

"Sorry, my beauties, I was called in urgently...."

"But I promise to make it up to you both."

Ben intoned with his charming smile, feeding a piece of his bread to Ryn; of course, Kiara sprang up from where she sat and also jumped onto Ben’s lap.

Already understanding, Ben also fed her a piece of his bread, and all of a sudden, Kiara whispered heatedly in Ben’s arms, as her soft right hand slowly reached to the bulge in Ben’s pants...

"Why don’t you make it up to us now ?" she whispered heatedly, rubbing slowly on the fabric atop Ben’s bulge, her gaze burning and horny as she looked to him, and like one mind, Ryn began to do the same.

’Oh boy...’ Ben muttered inside.