Awakening?The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener

Chapter 405 : 405: Letting Go

Sterl pondered for a moment, then stopped in his tracks. With a slight gesture of his finger, what had appeared to be a wall before him instantly transformed into a door.

He pulled open the grand door and stepped inside.

"Master!"

It was Sonis, her face lit up with surprise and joy.

She rushed toward him, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

Sterl, feeling unusually gentle today, lifted her into his arms and gently stroked her hair.

"You've worked hard. Thank you for coming all this way."

He took two steps forward and arrived at the bedside. Without needing any instruction from Sterl, the girl had already begun to unfasten his belt and leaned down.

With the slick sensation, legendary-level Sonis couldn't communicate through Divine Power, so she resorted to private messages to chat with Sterl.

Sterl soon learned that during the nearly half a month he had spent in the Principality of Florence, the situation had changed significantly. Explore more at m,v le,mpyr

Most matters were rather mundane.

However, Twilight had rapidly expanded, and the contribution points required for the guild's level had already skyrocketed.

Previously, Sterl's feats of slaying numerous powerful foes had intimidated many small-time players, transforming Twilight from a weak organization with SSS-level status into a force with deep, unfathomable potential.

All kinds of locations that could grant contribution points had been willingly surrendered to them.

"Sounds good."

Sterl nodded, and as the Inspire effect took hold, Sonis's tongue curled and executed a difficult maneuver, wrapping around Sterl's member and repeatedly coiling around it.

This immediately brought about a somewhat rough yet extremely wet sensation.

Despite the enjoyment on his face, Sterl maintained his composure; the time spent with Licitris had honed his endurance to near invincibility.

He could indulge in the pleasures of the opposite sex without losing his cool, no matter how stimulating the experience.

"Mmm!"

Once Sonis finished delivering her report, Sterl stood up, pressed her head down, and began to thrust vigorously.

Finally, amidst Sonis's breathless cries that sounded like she was drowning, Sterl reached his climax.

"Master…" Sonis's eyes shimmered with mist, incredibly enticing.

Sterl smiled back, "Of course, I wouldn't only think of my own pleasure."

He pressed the girl down onto the floor and continued to take his pleasure.

At that moment, Sterl noticed that the entire room seemed to have been prepared by Sonis, who had brought in quite a bit of furniture.

With a glance, he could see several toys that could be put to good use...

"It seems you came well-prepared."

He teased her.

"Master, do you like it?"

Sonis simply licked her lips.

Sterl was not shy at all; he casually picked up a fluffy tail and stuffed it into Sonis's rear. Then, with a slight press of a button, the middle of the tail seemed to extend into a long probe.

"Mmm!!"

Sonis immediately let out a sharp cry, but her voice sounded like a kitten scratching a scratching post, making it hard not to feel a tickle of excitement.

After a round of pleasure, Sonis collapsed onto the floor, completely spent.

But Sterl's enthusiasm remained undiminished. He gently set Sonis up comfortably, covering her with a blanket, and sent her a message to return to the Hall of Valor first. There were plenty of matters to attend to in the Twilight guild, and Sosia alone certainly couldn't handle everything.

As for Sterl himself…

It was simple: log off!

Time to get to work!

Sterl returned to the base, where he found Rosalie, who seemed to be utterly bored.

Upon seeing Sterl, she nearly leaped into his arms.

"Gather everyone here, including the maid brigade."

Sterl snapped his fingers.

Today was the day to engage in a good fight!

Although he had been spending intimate moments with Licitris leading up to the final battle against the Will of Hell, the psychological pressure from that ultimate confrontation had been immense, and Sterl needed to vent.

Rosalie, looking obedient, nodded enthusiastically. She closed her eyes for a moment and began relaying the message.

Then she excitedly added, "Master, how did you know? I've specially prepared a new room!"

Huh??

Sterl was taken aback.

Rosalie took Sterl by the hand and led him toward a newly constructed room in the base.

"Master!"

"Master!"

…

The place Sterl arrived at was as large as a football field, though the ceiling was not as high, just barely enclosing the massive space. The maids, dressed in lace low-cut outfits, greeted him in waves, nodding and calling out joyfully.

They obediently knelt before him.

Sterl stared, feeling a bit dizzy; before his transmigration, he had traversed time and space, witnessing countless emperors, none of whom could enjoy such luxuries as he did!

Those historical figures had harems filled with women of questionable beauty.

His own maid brigade, however, was composed of genetically optimized beauties from the human race of Earth!

"Hahaha! Wonderful!"

Sterl couldn't help but express his delight; he was among the most fortunate of all reincarnators.

The technological level of Earth's human race was impressive, and in his past life, they had produced movies and games galore, so he was never lacking in enjoyment.

Moreover, all the women, power, influence, and wealth that had been unattainable in his previous life were now within easy reach.

What a thrill!

Sterl casually scanned the room and noticed several massive beds lined up.

The air was infused with a fragrant aroma, carrying an intimate vibe.

Teresa, Linna, and Rayna were already waiting on one of the beds, looking a bit shy.

The maids, most of whom he didn't recognize, seemed a bit embarrassed.

"Gulp." Sterl swallowed hard, glancing at Rosalie, and gently patted her shoulder. "You did well! Fantastic!"

He first stepped forward to intercept Linna and Rayna, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

"Wow!"

"Sterl, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

The two exclaimed, but Sterl simply wrapped them tightly in his embrace.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing."

"We'll always be here."

The girls seemed to sense Sterl's fatigue, and they wrapped their arms around him, gently stroking his head.

Sterl's gaze became dreamy, and he felt as if he had returned to the days before he awakened his cheat, when he would work at the base, earning credit points and returning home exhausted.

Linna and Rayna would embrace him, comforting him…

The three of them held each other in silence for a while.

Until Sterl felt a rush of blood to his lower body, and desire began to rise.

The room was filled with a scent that stimulated the senses.

Without any active resistance from Sterl, his yearning for the girls' bodies only intensified.

Before he could make a move, several maids approached from behind and began to remove the clothing of Sterl, Linna, and Rayna.

Their touch was quite gentle, and Sterl felt a tingling sensation wherever they made contact, like silk gliding softly across his skin.

Next, Sterl didn't need to move; he lay back on the soft bed, sinking into its embrace, which brought an incredibly relaxing sensation.

With a soft sound…

Linna, surrounded by the maids, settled onto Sterl's lap.

The maids supported Linna's waist, guiding her movements.

Accompanied by the graceful figure of the girl, Sterl felt as if he had been plunged into a paradise.

The maids continued to help Sterl and Linna, easing both their bodies together in a gentle rhythm.

Sterl felt as light as a feather, as if floating on a cloud of cotton.

Linna felt the same; she didn't need to do anything but let out soft moans, simply enjoying the moment.

"Ah~ Sterl, this is amazing!"

"Why do I feel like… you've gotten even better??"

Linna's eyes were hazy with pleasure.

Although the maids were controlling the movements, Sterl's body, honed by his time with Licitris, was already several times stronger, and the maids expertly utilized that powerful physique.

Linna could hardly contain herself!

"Ugh!!!"

She trembled all over!

The maids gently helped the girl down.

With their assistance, Sterl stood up and changed his position, pressing the somewhat shy Rayna down, initiating another round of pleasure.

Throughout the entire process, Sterl squinted his eyes, as if in a deep slumber.

And he truly was in a state of sleep.

Sterl's current strength allowed him to function without sleep, but a session of relaxing rest could greatly ease his mind.

He decided to simply sleep through the cooldown for leveling up.

On Teresa's side, she hadn't yet begun her battle, but the maids noticed her flushed complexion, indicating her arousal, and they surrounded her, slowly reaching their hands toward Teresa's lower body.

"Wait, no need!"

"Ugh, ugh, ugh…"

Accompanied by the maids' delicate fingers, Teresa's body twisted like a piece of jade, flowing in a liquid-like motion.

Sweat poured from her, her complexion pale, and her body trembled.

Her expression became somewhat dazed.

Teresa was on the verge of rolling her eyes!

Meanwhile, Rayna's delicate features contorted with each thrust.

"Sterl!"

"Sterl!"

She cried out her lover's name, ultimately wrapping her arms tightly around Sterl, fainting in the process.

At that moment, Sterl gently set Linna aside. The maids understood perfectly; with just a glance, they brought Teresa over.

One maid quietly sat behind Sterl, wrapping her arms around him and helping him sit up.

Teresa was brought close and suddenly positioned herself atop Sterl.

"Mm~~"

Having already been toyed with, Teresa trembled all over. However, as she felt Sterl's robust form penetrate her, her instincts caused her to tighten around him like a snake!

Her limbs clung tightly to Sterl.

"Master!!!"

"Ravage me!!"

She screamed.

The maids were not only serving Sterl but also attending to Teresa.

The maid behind Sterl moved rhythmically, using her movements to assist Sterl in thrusting toward Teresa.

Several other maids moved to Teresa's back, roughly kneading her chest, waist, and shoulders.

As Teresa experienced waves of pleasure, her expression grew more dazed.

Yet she held onto Sterl even tighter.

Teresa extended her tongue, seeking a kiss…