All MILFs are Mine Chapter 3: Minor Healing
Previously on All MILFs are Mine...
"Let's try creating the same skill, but with a few minor adjustments..." Leon muttered as an intriguing concept took root in his mind.
[Please pick a name for the skill...]
"Minor Healing."
[Skill 'Minor Healing' has been created.]
[Rank has been settled to 'F' by default.]
[State the use of skill.]
"It mends slight traumas such as bruises, sprains, minor bone fractures, and small cuts. This ability can be leveled up through a set amount of repetitions per level. With every rank gained, the restoration provided will grow by a small margin of 5% of my Max HP." Leon articulated his thoughts, picking his words with extreme caution this time.
[Processing....]
'Please, let this work... This moment determines if this ability is actually viable or just total garbage,' Leon thought, his eyes glued to the floating interface.
[Error: Skill's description doesn't match the Rank. Please Try Again...]
"Dammit..." Leon cursed the moment the notification popped up, though he wasn't ready to admit defeat quite yet.
"How about 3% of my Max HP?" he proposed, keeping his expression guarded.
[Processing...]
"Come on, work for me..."
[Error: Skill's description doesn't match the Rank. Please Try Again...]
"Shit... Fine, make it 2%."
[Processing...]
[Error: Skill's description doesn't match the Rank. Please Try Again...]
"I'm starting to think this is impossible, but I'll give it one last shot. Set the healing to 1%," Leon stated, his face hardening with seriousness.
[Processing...]
'Please, please, please... let it be—'
[Description has been accepted.]
"No fucking... way!" Leon exclaimed, a massive grin spreading across his face.
[Please select the chant for the skill {Minor Healing}.]
"Heal," Leon said, still smiling.
[Chant 'Heal' has been selected.]
[Estimated mana cost to use the skill has been calculated, 20 mana/use.]
[Cooldown has been calculated, 15 seconds after every use.]
[Would you like to learn the skill or Destroy it ?]
'Hmm... the mana consumption and the cooldown both jumped up four or five times over,' Leon noted while reviewing the screen.
"I will learn the skill," Leon confirmed.
[Congratulations! You have learned the skill {Minor Healing Lv.1} Successfully.]
[Name: Minor Healing]
[Rank: F]
[Level: 1]
[Usage: 0/5]
[Description: Heals minor injuries like bruises, sprains, little bone fractures and cuts. This skill can be Leveled up with a specific number of usage on every level and with every level up, the healing received will increase by a minor amount of 1% of target's Max HP.]
[Mana: 20/use]
[Cooldown: 15 seconds.]
"Alright then... let's give it a spin." Leon placed his palm against his head and activated the ability.
"Heal..."
Suddenly, a strange tingling sensation surged through Leon's entire body. Looking down at his hands, he realized the surface-level scrapes had vanished, and even the dull ache of internal injuries had subsided.
Pushing himself up from the dirt, Leon realized the constant throbbing in his limbs had faded significantly.
"Status..."
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Name: Leon Luster
Class: Unknown
Race: Human
Level: 1
Mana: 30/50
HP: 92/100
Skills: [Skill Crafter(F)] [Inspect(C)] [Adaptive Body(S)] [Minor Healing(F1)]
Titles: none
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"Mana dropped by 20 and HP rose by 10. Wait... what's my rate of mana regeneration?" Leon wondered aloud. He watched the mana stat intently for a full minute to find out.
[Mana: 31/50]
"Ah... it recovers by 1 point every minute," Leon muttered with a flat expression before dismissing the window.
'The sun is starting to set... I better get back home to my sexy mother and sister, hehehehehe.' Leon thought, glancing at the crimson orb dipping below the horizon.
"If my memory is right... my house should be just up ahead." Leon continued his trek, finally emerging from the dense treeline of the forest.
Upon exiting, he was greeted by a stunning vista of rolling grasslands, where a gentle breeze rippled through the lush greenery.
"Beautiful..." Leon smiled, turning his gaze to the right where a small village sat roughly a kilometer from the forest's edge.
"Yep... that's the place." Leon immediately began making his way toward the settlement.
...
After a twenty-minute walk, Leon eventually arrived at the village entrance.
Two sentries stood guard at the gate, clad in brown leather armor and metal boots, clutching spears.
"Leon...? You alright, kid?" one of the guards asked, stepping toward him.
"Yeah... I'm fine. Why do you ask?" Leon replied, looking puzzled.
"Well... the Chief's son was in a nasty mood when you two left the village earlier. We were actually taking bets on whether you'd make it back in one piece.
Guess what? I just made two copper coins, hahaha!" The guard burst out laughing.
"Fucking bitch... you should've died," the other guard grumbled, begrudgingly tossing two copper coins to his comrade.
'These absolute morons...' Leon thought, ignoring them as he walked into the village and headed for the third house.
The structure was built from basic stone and timber. It was small and clearly constructed with poor craftsmanship.
'Every house here is one bad storm away from being wiped off the map.
Well, except for that one...' Leon noted, looking toward the southern corner where a two-story residence stood, built with proper bricks, cement, and reinforced metal doors.
'That's the Village Chief’s place,' Leon thought as he rapped his knuckles against his own wooden door.
*Knock-Knock*
*Click*
The door groaned as it swung inward, and there she stood—a stunning, mature MILF squeezed into a tight, tattered bodice that struggled to contain her massive, heavy boobs.
The laces were under immense pressure, her deep cleavage overflowing and practically begging for attention. Below, a faded, rough skirt hugged her wide hips and thick ass, the fabric stretched so thin it left nothing to the imagination. With every small movement, her curves jiggled in a way that was pure temptation.
'So, she’s my step-mother, Elaine. A woman with curves that slutty shouldn't even be legal in this world. She calls me Leo,' Leon thought, feeling a sudden, intense throb in his pants.
"Oh my dear, you've returned!" Elaine cried out, immediately pulling Leon into a suffocating hug that buried his face directly between her breasts.
'Oh my god... she isn't even wearing a bra. I can feel her nipples pressing right against my face,' Leon thought, a lecherous grin creeping onto his lips.