Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World. Chapter 2
Previously on Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World....
Leaving my quarters, I spotted Freya... also known as my gorgeous MILF mother, seated at the table enjoying her breakfast.
She was dressed in a green blouse paired with a brown skirt, and I was dying to discover what she had on underneath.
"Hi mom," I greeted her. My voice sounded sweet, yet it carried an underlying sinister tone as my perverted gaze swept over her body.
'Wait, did he just call me mom? He’s never done that before. It was always just Freya, but perhaps he’s finally changing,' Freya mused to herself.
"Oh... dear, are you feeling okay? Would you like something to eat?" she inquired.
"Ah... sure, how about a glass of water?" I replied, taking the seat right beside her.
"Of course, I'll get it right now." She rose gracefully from her chair and headed toward the kitchen.
Seizing the opportunity, I grabbed a knife from the dining table and sliced a small nick into my left thumb.
As blood began to well up, I quickly dripped twelve drops into the vegetable soup Freya had been eating.
To mask the injury and stop the flow, I began sucking on my thumb.
Freya returned, carrying a glass of water in her soft, pale hands. Every time I looked at her, I couldn't help but get a hard-on; I was desperate to get my hands on those massive jugs.
She sat down next to me and handed over the glass.
"Here you go, darling."
"Thanks, mom."
Suddenly, Freya reached out and took my hand, saying...
"Please don't be upset with Cherry, she's actually a sweet girl, it's just that she..." As she spoke, a devious thought struck me.
'Memory Eater.'
[Mana Out]
[120 exp gained]
[Level up]
Flashes of memory instantly flooded my consciousness. I could perceive her recollections as if they were my own—chores, cooking, and daily tasks. These were very recent memories, and if I consumed them...
"Hmmm....? What was I talking about?" Freya asked, her face clouded with confusion.
It worked perfectly; she had forgotten.
"You were just about to finish your breakfast."
"Wait, breakfast? When did I even prepare breakfast?"
"I'm not sure, I was just resting in my room. Actually, I think I'll go back and lie down, I don't feel quite right," I said, a small smirk playing on my lips.
"Oh, you're right, you should definitely rest. I'll bring your meal to you in a moment after I finish this," Freya suggested.
"Yeah, take your time and enjoy it. I'll be in my room," I replied with a gentle smile before retreating back to my chamber.
The moment the door clicked shut, a wide, villainous grin spread across my face.
"That was incredibly effective. It’s a good thing my mana bottomed out, though; this skill acts like a memory vacuum and wouldn't have stopped until I was empty. I need to master this control, or I'll turn my lovely mother into an amnesiac."
"Alright, let's check the notifications I received."
'Status'
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[Name: Anon Agreil]
[Level: 2]
[Exp: 20/300]
[SP: 7]
[Age: 16]
[Race: Human]
[Class: Mind Flayer]
[Mana: 32/32]
[HP: 64/64]
[Skills: [Mind Control (Lv.1)] [Memory Eater (Lv.2)] [Memory Altering (Lv.1)] [Psychic Connection (Lv.1)] ]
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I leveled up. Nice. It looks like I earn two skill points per level. My Mana and HP have doubled from their starting points, though I doubt it scales like that indefinitely; otherwise, my HP would be insane by level 20 or 30. We'll see.
Memory Eater hit level 2 as well, which confirms that repeated use levels up my skills.
I shouldn't obsess over the menu though; I need to focus on my subject.
As that thought crossed my mind, a new notification surfaced.
[Target Detected]
[Name: Freya Agreil]
[Female, 35]
[Cells not activated]
Perfect. Time to bring this woman to her knees.
'Mind Control.'
[Cells Activated inside the target]
[Heading towards the target's brain]
[Successfully reached brain]
[Starting duplicate cell generator]
[Cells have started to generate copies of themselves to slowly take over the target's whole mind]
[Estimated time to generate enough copies to give command to the target is - 5 minutes]
Damn... this is a complex process.
Five minutes passed...
[Process complete]
[Target's mind is now fully covered with host's cells]
[Mind corruption 0%]
I could feel it. Freya’s mind was accessible to me now, almost like an extension of my own body, yet it wasn't entirely under my thumb yet. That explains the 0% corruption.
Let's test this...
'Psychic Connection.'
[Establishing connection with host's cells and target's brain]
[Due to minor memory loss, host's cells have found a path to penetrate the target's brain.]
[Connecting...1%...2%>>>>100%]
[Connection established]
[Target can now listen to host's calls with its unconscious mind and follow them with enough mind corruption]
[Mind corruption reached 5%]
Man, this is a lot to take in. It's not too hard, but reading through all these logs is a chore.
[This is a one-time process and will not be repeated in the future.]
I certainly hope so.
Five minutes later...
Anon sat on his bed, staring at the translucent screen hovering before him.
"So, I managed to corrupt 5% of Freya's mind by devouring her memories. This opened a path for my cells to reach her subconscious. She can hear my orders now, but without higher corruption, I can't force her into bed yet. Dammit."
It's fine... stay calm, Anon. I just need to increase the corruption by eating more of her memories. For now, let's see if she'll follow a minor command.
Just as I was about to test it, Freya walked into the room, her breasts bouncing with every step.
"Here is your food, Anon. I've brought you some soup and bread."
"Ah... thanks, mom."
"Don't mention it. Eat up so you can recover quickly."
As she set the wooden tray down, her chest jiggled wildly.
"I'm going to go finish the chores now, okay?"
"Y-Yeah," I stammered, my face flushing red.
'Focus, Anon. Test the skill.'
As she turned to leave, I projected a command into her mind.
'Stop, Freya.'
To my amazement, she froze instantly.
"Hmm...? Did you say something, Anon?"
"No, mom," I replied, putting on my most innocent expression.
"Oh... I must be hearing things. I thought you called out."
"Yeah."
'Freya, tap twice on the door before you shut it,' I commanded, testing the limits.
*Knock* *Knock*
*Click*
"Yes! It worked! She did it without even realizing it."
"Finally... it’s almost time to lose my V-card." As the thought crossed my mind, another alert appeared.
[Mind corruption 6%]
What the...?