My Charity System made me too OP

Chapter 93: Angelica II
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Angelica chuckled softly, shaking her head. "Forget about it, Leon. There are less than five Limit Grade treasures known to exist in the entire Tower. Not only that, but using one requires an enormous sacrifice. For example, when the Angel King used it, he sacrificed the power of an entire Tier 10 realm to activate it."

Leon blinked in shock, processing her words. "An entire Tier 10 realm’s power? That’s insane…"

"It is," Angelica said, her tone serious now. "Limit Grade treasures are not things to covet lightly. Their power comes at a price, and it’s rarely worth the cost."

Leon sighed, leaning back. "Guess I’ll just stick to what I can get, then. No use dreaming about something out of reach."

Angelica smiled warmly. "Smart choice, my dear. But if you want, I can tell you the location of one. However, you’ll need to reach Floor 100 first."

Leon raised an eyebrow. "So, it’s on Floor 100?"

"No, of course not," Angelica replied, shaking her head. "If it were, it would’ve been taken a long time ago."

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"Then why do I need to get to Floor 100?" Leon asked, confused.

"It’s a test, actually," Angelica explained. "You know how every hundred floors there’s a trial, like the first time you entered the Tower?"

Leon nodded in understanding.

"The Limit Grade treasure is hidden in the Trial of Legendary Difficulty," Angelica said. "I attempted that trial once and even passed it, but my rating wasn’t high enough to claim the treasure. That’s why I’m telling you—maybe you can succeed where I couldn’t."

Leon nodded thoughtfully. "Who else knows about this?"

Angelica smirked. "No one. Why would I share such information? You’re my husband now, so I told you."

Leon winced at the word "husband." "You forced me into this," he muttered.

Angelica’s expression turned cold for a moment, then softened. "If you dislike it that much, then just find a Mythical Holy Cleansing Potion and have the mark removed. That curse is rooted deeply in the angel race, but for others, it can still be undone."

Hearing this, Leon sighed, "its not that I don’t like you, you are beautiful and more over you only belong to me, Of course I like you too and will be more than happy to have you as my Wife" he said.

"then why you are so eager to have it removed?" Angelica asked confused as she sensed he is not lying but its his genuine feeling.

he looked at her, feeling conflicted. "Forgive me. It’s just… I have my own ambitions. You should understand that I might want more partners in the future." He glanced at Angelica, gauging her reaction.

Angelica frowned briefly but then relaxed, her expression calm. "I understand. Most powerful people, men and women alike, have multiple partners. I don’t care how many more you’ll have, but I will always be No. 1."

Roselia, who had been silently listening, frowned deeply. "No. 1? That’s me. You’re just No. 2," she retorted, glaring at Angelica.

Angelica turned her gaze to Roselia, her eyes glinting. "Oh? Care to prove it?"

Roselia scoffed and stood up, meeting Angelica’s challenge head-on. "Of course. Let’s see who’s truly the main wife."

Both women locked eyes, a silent battle of wills brewing between them.

Leon, watching the situation unfold, couldn’t help but feel a mix of amusement and exasperation. ’Damn, this is straight out of an anime. And now I’m living it… kind of cool, though,’ he thought, foolishly grinning as he sat there.

"Why are you grinning like a fool?" both women shouted simultaneously, making Leon shrink back in his chair.

"Ahem, of course, I’m happy to have two beautiful women fighting for me," he said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head as his face turned red with embarrassment.

Hearing his response, both Angelica and Roselia smirked, clearly pleased by the compliment. They momentarily stopped glaring at each other, shifting their attention back to Leon.

"Alright, we’ll agree on this," Angelica said, her tone resolute. "We’ll both be the main wives. Any other woman will need our approval first."

Roselia nodded in agreement. "Don’t worry. I’m traveling with him, so I’ll make sure no other unqualified bitch even dares to get close to him."

Angelica smiled approvingly. "Good," she said as they both exchanged a rare moment of mutual understanding, albeit still eyeing each other cautiously.

’They became friends… isn’t this too fast?’ Leon thought incredulously, shoving another spoonful of stew into his mouth to distract himself from the bizarre situation.

Angelica leaned closer, her seductive smile deepening. "Let’s finish this meal quickly. I’d like to have my Leon Special before I leave," she purred, her voice dripping with allure.

Leon froze mid-bite, meeting her eyes. His mind raced, but it was hard to focus with Angelica leaning so close, her movements deliberately highlighting her curves in ways that left little to the imagination.

"Sure," Leon managed to reply, hastily devouring his food as if it would help him escape the situation.

"Weren’t you tired just now?" Roselia remarked with a roll of her eyes, but she didn’t protest further. She decided to let Angelica have Leon tonight since she was leaving soon, and they didn’t know when they would meet again.

Leon glanced at Roselia, grateful for the reprieve, and looked at Angelica as he anticipated the night to come.

As dinner wrapped up, Angelica gracefully stood, her movements as fluid as ever. She extended her hand to Leon with a coy smile.

"Shall we?" she asked, her voice like a melody.

Leon hesitated for a moment, glancing at Roselia, who simply waved him off with a smirk. "Go on. You’ll need to survive her before worrying about anything else," she teased, crossing her arms as she leaned back in her chair.

Leon smiled, and took Angelica’s hand. As they walked toward his room, he couldn’t help but feel the weight of her presence—strong, confident, and entirely alluring.

Later that night

Leon lay sprawled on the bed, his breathing heavy. Angelica, with a satisfied smile, traced circles on his chest with her finger. "You’re quite something, my dear," she murmured.

Leon groaned. "You’re not half-bad yourself... though I might miss this now."

Angelica chuckled softly. "Don’t worry. We might meet sooner than you think."

Her playful tone carried a hint of finality.

"Where are you heading?" Leon asked, his voice low but curious.

"To the upper levels," Angelica replied, her expression turning serious. "I have unfinished business there. But don’t worry, my dear Leon. I’ll always be watching you through the mark."

Leon frowned. "You can even see through it?"

Angelica shook her head. "Rather than seeing you directly, it’s more like sensing your well-being. I can tell if you’re in critical health or perfectly fine, and I can even assist you if needed. Consider it a token of my love," she said with a mischievous smile.

Leon nodded, though curiosity sparked in his mind about whether he could learn to use the mark’s abilities himself. "Just take care of yourself up there. I’ll meet you again soon," he said, caressing her face gently.

Angelica’s melodic laughter filled the room. "I’ll be waiting," she said, her tone warm and affectionate.

Leon took a step back and snapped his fingers, causing a transformation. His bluish-white hair turned a deep black, and his build became noticeably more muscular.

Angelica blinked in surprise, a hint of confusion on her face.

"This is my real body," Leon explained, watching her reaction.

Angelica tilted her head slightly before a smile spread across her lips. "Not much has changed, aside from your scrawny build. This version is definitely more handsome," she teased, running her fingers through his hair. "Your black hair suits you better, especially with those green eyes. It’s more striking than the bluish-white look."

Leon shrugged nonchalantly. "I’m not from a powerful background, so I had to keep a low profile to stay safe," he said, his tone calm yet reflective.

Angelica nodded in understanding. "I know," she replied softly. Then, a playful glint appeared in her eyes as she looked at him. "Let’s have another round."

Before Leon could respond, Angelica leaned in and captured his lips in a deep kiss. She pulled back just enough to whisper, "I want to see what it’s like with your original body."

Leon smirked, his confidence returning as he wrapped his arms around her. "I’d hate to disappoint," he said, pulling her closer.

And so, another round of passion ensued, their connection growing deeper as the night stretched on.

The Next Morning

Roselia was waiting downstairs when Leon finally emerged, looking somewhat tired. She raised an eyebrow at him, her smirk wide and teasing.

"Rough night?" she asked, clearly enjoying his discomfort.

"Don’t start," Leon said, ’Damm her stamina is on another level’.

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Angelica appeared soon after, looking as radiant as ever. She gave Leon a knowing look before turning to Roselia. "Take care of him for me," she said with a wink.

"Of course," Roselia replied, her tone laced with sarcasm. "Not like I’ve been doing that all this time or anything."

Angelica ignored the jab and stepped toward the door. With a final wave, she disappeared into the distance, leaving Leon and Roselia in silence.

"So," Roselia said after a moment, "ready to get moving?"

Leon nodded. "Let’s just go."

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