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Chapter 13 - Dungeon and Desires, Ch 13

I chuckled, the sound low and husky, as I began to distribute the points.

[Grayson Han]

Level: 8

Strength: 5 Stamina: 8 Agility: 4 Intelligence: 2 Vitality: 10

[Available Points: 10]

With a discerning eye, I allocated 2 points to vitality and 5 to stamina. The importance of vitality was a given, but I'd also come to realize that my stamina had been flagging, particularly during those moments when I'd moved my hips with reckless abandon. It was clear that sex relied far more heavily on stamina and vitality than brute strength.

I'd invested in stamina with the express purpose of cultivating a more pleasurable sex life, one that would leave me breathless and yearning for more.

As I pondered the remaining 3 points, a thought occurred to me. "Should I pour them all into strength? No, I hadn't felt any particular discomfort. Perhaps it would be wiser to channel them into vitality instead?" The possibilities swirled in my mind, each one tantalizing and full of promise.

As I delved deeper into the realm of vitality, I began to grasp the profound implications it had on my overall well-being. It dawned on me that vitality extended far beyond the confines of mere sexual function.

With each investment, I felt an unmistakable surge in my body's vigor, as if my very cells were being revitalized.

Intrigued, I decided to look up the definition of vitality in the dictionary, and what I found was enlightening. The term also encompassed 'mental and physical activity,' a notion that resonated deeply within me.

Perhaps, I thought, this was the true essence of vitality – a synergy of body and mind that transcended the narrow scope of sexual prowess.

I recalled a conversation I had once had, where someone had remarked, "For me, vitality is all about sexual function." At the time, I had nodded in agreement, but now I realized that there was so much more to it.

As I pondered the mysteries of vitality, my focus began to shift towards other aspects of my being. I turned my attention to the traits and skills that made me who I was.

A thought occurred to me – 'I acquired some skills and traits during the last settlement.' I decided to take a closer look.

Among them was a trait that caught my eye: Fortitude Mind Lv.1. The description read: 'You gain resistance to mental abnormalities. You won't be easily disturbed by ordinary matters.'

In that moment, I understood the value of this trait. It was a testament to the power of the human mind, a reminder that our thoughts and emotions were capable of shaping our reality.

And I had taken the first step towards harnessing that power.

As I gazed at the information before me, the distinction between traits and skills became crystal clear. Traits were akin to passive abilities, while skills were the active counterparts - a concept that resonated deeply with my gaming background.

The analogy made it easier for me to grasp the nuances of this new world.

I let out a disappointed sigh, my shoulders sagging in despair. "This is a bust," I muttered to myself, the words laced with frustration.

Deep down, I had been hoping for a trait related to sex, something that would give me an edge in the intimate realm.

But it seemed fate had other plans.

Exhaustion washed over me, and I collapsed onto the floor, my body surrendering to the fatigue.

Honestly, I was running on fumes, and I knew that if I closed my eyes, I'd be fast asleep within a minute. The thought was tempting, but a spark of curiosity remained.

'Still, I should check it out,' I thought, my mind mustering the last vestiges of energy.

I focused on the information before me, and my eyes widened as I read the description:

[Pleasure Point Analysis Lv.1]

[You can detect the Pleasure Points of a target. The distance to the target must be within 1 meter]

[Cooldown: 10 hours]

A surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I whispered, "Oh, Pleasure Point Analysis!" This was the skill I had been craving, the one that could potentially give me the upper hand in the bedroom.

With this ability, I would be able to identify the target's Pleasure Points and take control during sex, orchestrating a symphony of pleasure and desire.

The possibilities swirled in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. This skill had the potential to unlock new levels of intimacy and passion, and I was eager to explore its limits.

As I stood there, eager to test the skill, I realized that I was alone in the house, with no one to focus my attention on. A sudden thought crossed my mind, sending a shiver down my spine. "...Could this possibly include me as a target as well?" I wondered, my voice barely above a whisper.

Before I could even process the thought, a notification window materialized in front of me, its presence both startling and intriguing.

It wasn't displayed on my smartphone, but rather seemed to hover in the air, as if projected by an unseen force.

[Would you like to use Pleasure Point Analysis on the target Han Grayson?]

The message read, its words sparking a mix of curiosity and trepidation within me.

I was taken aback, my mind reeling from the sudden proposition. Without thinking, I nodded my head, my body responding instinctively to the prompt.

The notification window flickered, and a new message appeared, its contents sending a wave of surprise through me.

"Han Grayson's Pleasure Points: Penis, Neck," it read, the words illuminating a previously unknown aspect of my own desires.

I was stunned, my eyes widening in amazement as I processed the information. The mention of my penis as a Pleasure Point was hardly surprising, but the inclusion of my neck was a revelation.

I had never realized that this part of my body was so sensitive, so capable of eliciting a strong response.

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