Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World. Chapter 3

[Mind Corruption 6%]

Wait, really? Does this mean I can issue minor orders to slowly rot her consciousness?

Hehe... if that’s the case, I’ll have her mind broken in less than three days.

[Mana Depleted]

Dammit! I need to address my mana reserves immediately, or I’ll be completely useless.

I wonder what my recovery speed is...?

A notification window abruptly manifested before my eyes.

[1 mana/minute]

That recovery rate is absolutely garbage.

I can only hope it scales upward as my level increases.

Drowsiness is hitting me hard... *yawn*... I think I’ll take a nap for now.

Thirty minutes later...

After a half-hour rest, my mana pool has returned to its maximum capacity.

Time for another attempt.

‘Freya, come to my room.’

One minute passed before Freya stepped through my door.

[Mind Corruption 7%]

"Umm... why am I standing here? Did you call for me, Anon?"

"Ah... no, Mom, I didn't."

"Hmm... what is wrong with me?"

‘Freya, take off your clothes.’

"Ah... my head is throbbing," she suddenly groaned, clutching her temples.

[Warning: Because the corruption level is too low, the target's psyche is resisting your command.]

Shit.

‘Cancel command.’

"Mom, are you okay?" Rising from the bed, I reached out and gripped Freya’s shoulder to trigger my remaining skill.

‘Memory Alter.’

Let’s see if this works.

"Ah... right, I remember now. I came in here to gather your laundry for washing," Freya said as she straightened her posture.

Phew... it worked.

[400 EXP gained]

[Level Up]

What? I can actually farm experience points just by rewriting someone's memories?

Another notification window appeared in my line of sight.

[Experience is awarded every time a skill is successfully executed on a target.]

Oh... that is a very convenient feature.

Freya gathered my laundry and exited the room, heading toward the back of the house to begin the washing.

Status...

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[Name: Anon Agreil]

[Level: 3]

[Exp: 120/600]

[SP: 9]

[Age: 16]

[Race: Human]

[Class: Mind Flayer]

[Mana: 64/64]

[HP: 128/128]

[Skills: [Mind Control (Lv.1)] [Memory Eater (Lv.2)] [Memory Altering (Lv.2)] [Psychic Connection (Lv.2)] ]

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Time to invest these skill points.

"Apply 5 skill points to Psychic Connection."

[Psychic Connection Lv.7]

Perfect. Now, let’s get to work.

I crept toward the backyard window, watching Freya’s pale, milky skin as she worked under the bright sunlight.

However, I wasn't just there to admire her body. To shatter her psyche, I have two paths: the first is through intense pleasure, and the second is through extreme terror or grief.

Since I’m a gentleman, I’ll choose pleasure as my primary tool. Well... maybe "gentleman" isn't the right word since I'm trying to ruin my step-mom, but who cares?

‘Freya, recall that night when you experienced the most intense passion of your life.’

I figured making her relive a pleasant memory wouldn't put too much strain on her brain.

Suddenly, Freya’s expression shifted. A deep crimson flush began to spread across her face and neck.

Oh boy, I can feel it. I can sense her arousal spiking.

‘Freya, it’s fine to touch your breasts. There is no one around to see you.’

Because our home is situated outside the city, the neighbors are quite far away.

I watched as Freya stopped scrubbing the clothes. She began to squeeze her right breast, her teeth sinking into her lower lip.

Hehe... just like that. Obey my will and let yourself be corrupted, you milfy bitch.

[Mind Corruption 13%]

Excellent.

Suddenly, Freya stood up and hurried into the house. I quickly retreated back to my room.

Inside her bedroom, Freya pulled a wooden dildo from her drawer. After applying some oil, she began to thrust it inside herself.

"Anhhh... mmmmm... honey... yes, right there... give it to me!"

In Anon’s room...

What the hell?

I could feel it through the link. She’s masturbating.

I have to put a stop to this. If she finds even a shred of satisfaction from that toy, it might slow down the corruption process.

Closing my eyes, I focused my intent...

‘Freya, this toy no longer brings you any relief. The more you use it, the more your hunger will grow. You crave the real thing.’

That should suffice for now.

I opened my eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

"Unbelievable. I gave her one little nudge and she fell for it instantly. Just how starved is this woman?"

*Thud!*

Freya hurled the dildo against the wall and whispered to herself...

"This isn't working... I need something real. Should I go to a brothel in the city?"

Whew... she finally stopped.

[Mind Corruption 25%]

Whoa... look at that. The mental assault on her desires caused the Corruption rate to skyrocket.

I might not even need three days to break her.

Let’s try this next.

‘Freya, every time you are near me, my male pheromones will make you feel more aroused than ever before.’

I planted this suggestion deep within her subconscious. It will act as a passive trigger, corrupting her mind steadily over time.