MILF For MILF EMPEROR-Chapter 12: Rightful Heir.

Name: Edward Hunt / Lucien Argrave

Age: 14 years, 10 months

Status: Malnourished / Noble Trash

Title: Scion of Argrave

Class: Not Awakened

Level: 0

Health (HP): 100

Mana (MP): 20

Strength (STR): 01 – Physical Power freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Agility (AGI): 0.5 – Speed

Constitution (CON): 02 – Health & Endurance

Intelligence (INT): 7 – Magic & Mana

Charisma (CHA): 15 – Personal Charm

Magic Affinity:

Fire: 1

Water: 0

Earth: 1

Air: 0

Milf Emperor Point: 300 (Special currency)

Quest: N/A

Skill :N/A

Shop:-

Chatroom : ClosedW

System ability: Odin's Eyes: An all seeing eye Odin sacrificed. {Able to see other affection and their status window.}

Lucien stared at the screen. His eyes slowly scanned the information, line by line.

A bitter smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Noble trash, huh?" he muttered.

How could he forgot about his reputation among the noble circle. His malnourished body, low stats and screwy arrogant but foolish behaviour got him that title.

"Maybe because of that the mother and daughter had courage to scheme against the Argrave."

"I need to train once I get out of this mess," he thought grimly.

But his eyes shifted on Mana and Magic affinity,

"System could I increase my Mana affinity?" he questioned.

[Host could increase anything as long as he wanted it. Even the most demanded things among man.]

"Yeah! Whatever." he didn't took it to heart by the system's corny reply, if the talk is not about intimacy and life he was very conservative guy.

Its just after coming in this world baroness way of scheming intrigued him a little bit.

His eyes moved to the unfamiliar entry on the screen: Milf Emperor Points: 300.

"System, is that... currency for the shop?"

"Can you tell me about the Milf Emperor Point."

[Positive. MILF Emperor Point is exclusive currency for the system shop.]

[Milf point will help you reach unimaginable power be it spells, ability's, Skills, creatures you could by anything by it.]

Lucien looking at the system window and asked "How do i earned the Milf Emperor Point?"

[Host need to be engaged with MILF as much as possible]

"Well! If that's it, than what about the system quest."

[Host will gain other benefit including more Milf Emperor Point, by completing the system quests.]

Hearing it Lucien grinned with mix of curiosity and excitement within him, "Could be the journey forward be that exciting."

"He couldn't wait to eat up Lucien Step mother."

The system flashed the chart in front of Lucien which detailed exactly how much each "activity" would contribute him Milf Emperor Point (MEP).

"The more daring, the bigger the reward," Lucien muttered to himself smirking at the possibilities.

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MILF Emperor SYSTEM -

TASK POINTS CHART

Handjob - 5 Points

Blowjob - 10 Points

Sex - 50 Points

Creampie - 75 Points

Threesome - 100 Points

Foursome - 200 points

Spank - 15 Points

Spat - 20 points

Anal - 150 Points

Orgy - 500 points

BDSM - 700 points

NTR other people - 1000 points.

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[Host will get 10x bonous the first time host engage with new woman]

"So, if I meet someone new and complete a task, I could earn way more points?" he asked with excitement building.

[Exactly] system replied.

"Then couldn't I just use my authority?"

[Negative. If the host attempts such a thing, the system will be permanently revoked. The host must receive clear acceptance from the other party.]

"Tch, that's not fair," he muttered. He had been thinking he could have his way with a certain war traitor.Truth be told, he didn't care much for morality—as long as something worked in his favor, he would use it.

....

As dawn painted the sky in shades of gold, Lucien stood at the highest tower, gazing over the silent courtyard below. The rising sun stole away the comfort of night, its rays piercing through his window and waking him abruptly.

The stolen rations had already been distributed among the loyal, starving soldiers.

The slimy soup was crude but effective—it could keep a man working without hunger for three days. Thirteen to fifteen soldiers now shared what had once been meant for 120 villagers. Now, they had eaten the soup until their bellies could hold no more.

He turned toward the tower steps. Today, he plant to attend the council meeting as the rightful heir not missing the show like previous Lucien.

Watching their renewed energy from above, Lucien turned toward the tower steps.

Today, he plant to attend the council meeting as the rightful heir not missing the show like previous Lucien.

And if the Baroness tried to stop him?

He welcomed it after all in court not only soldiers and guards are present but also Argrave territory's influential merchant, adventurers and guild masters are also be present as audience of court.

Let the game begin.

He just needed to make a reaction out of baroness today making her lose face, and guess what she already put a axe on her knees by not giving Lucien any food.

"Even someone is worth like ant, you shouldn't understatement him, an ant could also kill an elephant. But didn't just insult an ant but she hurt a someone status as an hungry lion.

Smiling to himself, he looked forward to the chaos that was about to unfolded by him.

Lucien's footsteps echoed down the stone stairwell, each step a declaration of his rising intent. He didn't bother hiding his presence. Let them hear. Let them felt the pressure he could put upon just by his title.

By the time he reached the inner corridor, servants scrambled aside, bowing nervously, They couldn't show disrespect in here not infront of the people that had power in argrave territory.

One wrong move, and they risked death of their entire family lineage.

Lucien didn't glance their way. He kept his head high as he passed the great hall's entrance, catching sight of the council chamber.

Baroness sat poised on her high-backed chair, beside her her daughter looked at him in disbelieve how could this good for nothing came at the counsel meeting. But she knew she could say anything in here, not at the heir of Argrave.

The boy everyone thought not caring now walked as if he bore the weight of destiny on his shoulders.

He surveyed the room—nobles, merchants, guild masters, adventurers, all seated in their designated places. Two high-backed chairs dominated the dais—one occupied by the Baroness, the other by her daughter, Silvia.

Lucien strode forward, stopping at the base of the platform.

"A curious sight," he said, voice calm but cutting through the chamber like a blade. "The seat meant for the heir of Argrave... taken, Should i ask for it to given back to its real owner."