All MILFs are Mine Chapter 319: More or Less

"...ter."

"...aster ?"

"Hmm...?" Leon gradually lifted his eyelids, only to spot Dusk and Fruela positioned before him, their faces marked by bewilderment.

"What occurred?" He inquired, mirroring their puzzled looks.

"Umm... You hovered in mid-air for roughly two hours upon my arrival on the first floor, Master. I've been trying to reach you ever since." Dusk responded calmly.

"Master... are you okay?" Fruela questioned, concern etched on her features.

"Yeah... I could use a glass of water." Leon said, sensing frailty coursing through his frame.

’Status...’

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[Name: Leon Luster]

[Class: Dark Summoner]

[Race: Human (80%)]

[Level: 1]

[Mana: 15000/15000]

[HP: 5000/5000]

Skills:

[Skill Crafter (D)], [Inspect (A)], [Adaptive Body (SSS)], [Minor Healing (D3)], [Trap (D)], [Inventory (D6)], [Blind Spot (D)],

[Touch of Lust (D4)], [Loose Grip (D)], [Adrenaline Rush (D)], [Lustful Thoughts (D)], [Glitch Point (D)], [Reverberate (D1)], [Mana Thread (D)], [Life Steal (D)], [Leeching Aura (D)], [Mana Return (D)]

[Efficient Breathing (D)], [Core Bonding (D)], [Dungeon Master (D)], [Silent Steps (D)], [Blast Seal (D)], [Focused Reading (D)], [Data Manager (D)], [Mimic (D)], [Bluff (D)], [Lust Bite (D)], [Pain’s Recovery (D)] [Compass of Heart (D)] [Multi-Cast(D)] [Instant Kill(D)] [Feather Weight (D)] [Sixth Sense (D)] +8 skills {+3 New skills}.

Titles:

{Dungeon Master}

{Goblin Slayer}

{Favour Of Fairies}

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’What the heck? Why does it indicate 80% next to my race? And why is my head throbbing intensely? It feels as if pins are being jabbed into it.’ Leon pondered, bafflement crossing his face as he sank into the wooden seat and clutched his head firmly.

"Master... Here." Fruela said, handing him a large wooden cup brimming with water.

*Gulp-Gulp-Gulp*

In no time at all, Leon drained the contents and flung the cup away.

"Do you want another one, master?" Fruela inquired, worry lingering in her eyes.

"No... All of you, leave this place for the moment." Leon ordered in a grave tone, his gaze beginning to gleam with a fierce red light.

"Yes, Master."

"As you command, Master."

...

The pair departed the floor right after hearing Leon's words.

"What on earth is going on with me...? Why do I feel such rage and annoyance?" Leon wondered, confusion evident as he rose swiftly from the chair and approached the wall.

He drew back his fist and slammed it into the wall with maximum force.

*BOOOOOM*

Once Leon withdrew his hand, blood trickled from his knuckles, yet he ignored it completely.

However, gazing at the impact site, he saw a deep mark from his fist and extensive fissures running throughout the wall.

"What in the blazes?" Leon exclaimed, shock widening his eyes as he retreated from the wall.

<Sixth Sense>

Abruptly, Leon sensed a presence at his back and spun around instantly.

’I surely detected someone behind me... The feeling persists.’ Leon reflected gravely as he quickly accessed his inventory and drew forth the Nyxter.

<Sixth Sense>

The sensation returned from behind, prompting him to whirl once more without delay.

’What the-!?’

<Glitch Point>

Activating Glitch Point caused a dark, misty form to materialize in the corner.

*Swish*

Leon unsheathed the Nyxter and directed it toward the northwest corner aloft, where the shadowy entity lurked.

"You can see me?" The shadow uttered in a profound, entertained tone.

<Inspect>

[Name: Dreulis]

[Class: Lich]

[Race: Undead]

[Level: 399]

[HP: -/-]

[MP: -/-]

[Description: Dreulis became a lich following betrayal by his cherished wife and her paramour. Nearing demise, he forged a pact with a mysterious deity for prohibited wisdom and an unspecified service.]

"Dreulis... The Lich." Leon declared, his eyes flaring red while an uncontrollable wave of bloodlust emanated from him.

"You recognize my name too?" Dreulis remarked, then struck his wand against the floor to fully manifest.

"I dislike intruders entering my dungeon without approval." Leon stated, his bloodlust surging further.

"Easy now... Mr. Michael. I'm no foe of yours." Dreulis countered, advancing toward Leon.

"Then why are you inside my dungeon?" Leon demanded sternly, reining in his bloodlust.

"I seek to strike a bargain with you... Provided you lower that sword." Dreulis said, halting precisely a foot from him.

’Hmph... No bloodlust from him, and if he intended harm, he'd have struck already.’ Leon mused, gradually sheathing his blade.

*Swish*

No sooner had he returned the Nyxter to its scabbard than Rees materialized beside him.

"Hmm... Just as I detected, it's you." He intoned gravely, eyeing Dreulis.

Their eye flames intensified as they stared each other down.

"How do you sense one another? Is there some sort of-"

"Death." Dreulis interjected, gaze fixed on Rees.

"Hmm...?" Leon regarded them with puzzlement.

"The greater the kills a lich amasses, the stronger his aura grows... Like a predator spotting another, it steers clear to avoid conflict.

Yet liches possess sharp minds, so we avoid fleeing; indeed, you'll seldom witness two liches clashing in reality.

I'm Dreulis... We weren't properly introduced last time, Mister?" Dreulis extended his hand to Rees.

"Rees..." Rees responded, clasping it in return.

"You know, I've slain thousands of humans, but your aura overwhelms me to the point of intrigue. Just how many have you felled, Mr. Rees?" Dreulis probed.

"Around five hundred thousand..." Rees answered evenly.

Leon's eyes bulged in astonishment at the revelation.

"What the fuck?"