Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP Chapter 419 : Jax Reborn

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Previously on Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP...
Echidna sacrifices half her existence to fight a corrupting force within Jax, but it’s not enough. The system collapses and Jax is consumed by pure rage, becoming a monstrous entity. He brutally kills Ravana repeatedly before turning on his allies. Beatrix pleads with him to stop, but he shoves her away. Tempris appears to Beatrix, claiming responsibility for pushing her towards skills that led to this suffering, but insisting she acted for their survival.

She stopped herself. "Let’s not waste what’s left. There are a great many things hunting me and I can’t stay long. So use that second skill of yours. The one I told you to pick too."

Because Tempris had gotten to her while she stood in the queue for the goddess’s skill cards, and out of the three she had walked away with, there was one that had taken real work to talk her into.

[Skill: Soul Purge]

[Classification: Suicidal / One-Time Use]

[Description: Burns away every record engraved upon a Champion’s soul. Memories, emotions, authorities, contracts, blessings, curses, and every other acquired imprint are purged without distinction, while the soul’s innate nature remains untouched.]

[Note:

1. Consumes the life of the user upon activation.

2. Can only be used on a Champion.]

Beatrix thought about it for a second, and then her voice went hard. "What are you even saying? I would never use that on him. Do you understand what it would do to him? That’s the most dangerous skill anyone was handed, and forget Jax, I wouldn’t use it on any champion alive. Not even an enemy."

"He is already ruined," Tempris said. "And every second you spend hesitating drags him further down an abyss he doesn’t come back out of."

"But he’ll lose himself." Beatrix’s hands shook. "And I won’t be here to help him. Nobody will. He’ll rot in this place, or worse, these devils will spend a lifetime taking him apart."

"Don’t worry about that. There are others who will help him, even if it costs them their lives. And don’t waste a thought on Ravana either. That man isn’t coming back to this world, not if every god there is lines up to force it."

"You still aren’t hearing me. Even if he lives, he’ll be wandering around with nothing in his head. And even if he gets eliminated and comes back to his world, he won’t remember any of it." Her voice finally cracked all the way. "He won’t know who I am."

"Everything goes back to how it was, so stop yapping and do it," Tempris said. "Then go home and start planning your wedding."

Beatrix flushed red. "What?"

But Tempris was already gone.

She hesitated anyway, until she looked up and saw what was in his eyes. He was stomping Ravana into the ground with his own blood spraying out of a dozen wounds as he did it.

So Beatrix walked to him, put her arms around him from behind, and held on. "I’m sorry, Jax," she said through the sobbing. "There’s nothing else I can do."

Before he could turn and put her through the ground with the rest of them, she came apart into particles.

And whatever was driving that body screamed, because it felt like something reached into his chest and started pulling his soul out through it.

Every strand of mana bleeding off him stopped dead in the air. Then it detonated, and the blast took the whole of the Queen’s Quarter with it.

Everyone still standing in that space went with it too. Echidna’s aura was strong enough that a single touch of it burned the body away and erased the person from sight entirely.

When the power finally spent itself and the air cleared, Jax was standing alone in the middle of it with his injuries.

He turned in a slow circle, looking at nothing he recognized. "Where am I?"

He started walking, still looking around, trying to reach for anything at all, and what he found was nothing except a sharp throbbing behind his eyes.

His legs gave out around the same time his vision did. He hit the ground swearing at it. "What the hell is going on?"

The world faded, and a screen opened in front of him.

[SYSTEM RECOVERY INITIATED...]

[Core Functions Restored.]

[Re-establishing Host Link...]

[...]

[Host Identified.]

[Champion: Jax Rayne]

[Synchronization Restored.]

[Synchronization: 12%]

[...]

[Synchronization: 48%]

[...]

[Synchronization: 91%]

[...]

[Synchronization Complete.]

[Loading Champion Profile...]

◈ STATUS MANIFEST ◈

[Name: Jax Rayne]

[System: God-Tier Lewd System]

[Restoring Archived Champion Data...]

[...]

[Authorities Restored.]

[Combat Proficiencies Restored.]

[Innate Attributes Restored.]

[...]

[Divine Blessing: Not Detected.]

[Searching Backup Archive...]

[...]

[Backup Located.]

[Reconstructing Blessing Records...]

[Progress: 37%]

[...]

[Progress: 81%]

[...]

[Progress: 100%]

[Skill Archive Successfully Restored.]

Retrieved Skill Cards:

[S-Rank: Sword King]

[Skill: Echo Mirror]

[Skill: Soul Thief]

[...]

[Scanning Inventory...]

[Scanning Achievements...]

[Scanning Quests...]

[...]

[1 Completed Quest Found.]

[Reward: Unclaimed.]

[Quest Completed]

[Quest: Save One Harem Member from Danger]

[Status: Complete]

[Reward: Unclaimed]

[Initializing Reward Selection...]

[Please choose one of the following rewards...]

’Jax Rayne... is that... my name?’

He had no idea what any of it meant. He simply passed out where he lay, in pain inside and out, naked on the ground outside the royal territory, exactly as far as his legs had carried him.

And a heartbeat after his eyes closed, the air a few feet ahead of him tore open.

The contract had run its course and the road home stood there with the light pouring out of it, waiting on a man who couldn’t see it, couldn’t crawl to it, and wouldn’t have known what the word home meant even if he had.

-x-X-x-

When he opened his eyes, he found himself sitting on the cold floor, completely naked.

Thick cuffs locked his wrists and ankles in place. A heavy mask covered the lower half of his face, a glowing orb set into the front of it, forcing his mouth shut and leaving him unable to speak.

He looked around.

He was inside a cell.

To his left and right were identical cages, and he was not the only one kept naked. Each neighboring cell held another prisoner in the same state. The difference was that those two were not alone.

Wealthy-looking guests occupied the spaces with them.

On the right, a well-dressed woman gave a small gesture to the maid standing behind her. The maid stepped forward without a word, moved behind the naked man forced into a doggy pose, and grabbed his cock so tightly that a pained moan escaped him at once.

She began stroking him with steady, practiced motions, milking him without care for his discomfort.

Behind him, the mistress lifted one leg and pressed the sharp heel of her shoe against his balls, rubbing slowly. Then, with a sudden push, she drove the tip of the heel into his asshole.

"Don’t you dare waste my time today too." she said coldly.

She kept the heel buried there as she turned her head toward the staff waiting nearby.

"Why is the stock so incompetent this time around?"