I waited until their breathing evened out.

Cheon’s arm across my chest. Her face buried in my shoulder. Perfectly still.

Mera’s ass pressed against my hip. Tail loose around my thigh. Not squeezing anymore.

Both asleep.

Finally.

I pulled up the system interface. The notifications I’d been ignoring since the match ended.

QUEST COMPLETE: Orchestra of Animosity

Rewards:

Platinum Gacha Ticket

Team Synergy Unlock: Trinity Formation

OPTIONAL OBJECTIVE COMPLETE: Total Victory

Rewards:

A-Rank Gacha Ticket

Two tickets sitting in my inventory. One platinum. One gold.

My stomach twisted. Not from nerves. From anticipation.

This was always the gamble. The slot machine that determined whether I became overpowered or useless.

Last time I got Rubber Body from platinum. Useful but weird.

What would I get now?

I activated the platinum ticket first.

The wheel appeared in my vision. Spinning colors. Flashing names I couldn’t read. The whole thing looked like a pachinko machine designed by someone on acid.

It slowed.

Landed.

FIRE FIST [3-STAR]

Type: Flux-Catalyst Hybrid

Category: Melee Augmentation / Kinetic Thermal

The description loaded.

Basic shonen protagonist shit. Coat your hands in fire. Punch things. The flames have kinetic mass like solid fists. Can throw the fire as projectiles.

I stared at it.

This was literally from an anime. The system had given me discount Ace’s ability but worse.

Fucking hell.

The marble materialized in my palm. Red and orange swirls inside the glass. Hot to the touch.

I popped it in my mouth before I could talk myself out of it.

Heat exploded down my throat. Not burning. Just warmth spreading through my chest. Down my arms. Into my hands.

My fingers tingled. Like they’d been asleep and just woke up.

The fire settled into my bones. Ready. Waiting for me to call it.

One down.

I activated the A-rank ticket.

The wheel spun again. Faster this time. The colors blurred together.

It stopped.

HEALING... FLUIDS [3-STAR]

Type: Passive / Biological Support

Category: Secretion-Based Restoration

My brain short-circuited.

What.

The description loaded and I felt my face heat up reading it.

My bodily fluids now had healing properties. Sweat. Saliva. Cum.

All of it could heal injuries. Close wounds. Restore stamina. Boost Essentia reserves.

The potency scaled with intimacy level.

Meaning the more intense the contact, the stronger the healing.

Oral sex was moderate healing. Full intercourse was maximum output.

And if I came inside someone? They got a temporary stat boost on top of the healing.

I sat there staring at nothing.

The system had literally just given me an excuse to fuck my way through every problem.

Get hurt in a fight? Have sex. Fix it.

Someone else injured? Have sex. Fix them.

Low on energy? Have sex. Restore it.

This was insane.

This was broken.

This was exactly the kind of degenerate power a harem protagonist would have.

The marble appeared. Iridescent white with rainbow shimmer.

I swallowed it.

Warmth flooded my body again. Different this time. Softer. Like someone had turned on a switch inside me.

My saliva tasted different. Sweeter somehow.

I could feel the ability settling into every cell. Changing my biology at a fundamental level.

My dick stirred in my sweats.

Because of course it did.

The system had literally just made me a walking healing fuck machine and my body was responding accordingly.

I looked down at Cheon. Her face peaceful. Lips slightly parted. The arm across my chest moving slightly with each breath.

Then at Mera behind me. Red skin catching the dim light from the window. Her tail twitching once in sleep.

Both of them right here.

Both of them already sore from yesterday’s activities.

Both of them completely unaware that I could now heal them by fucking them.

My cock was fully hard now. Straining against my sweats. Pressed against Cheon’s thigh.

She shifted. Made a small noise.

Her hand moved down my chest. Lower. Stopped right above my waistband.

My breathing got harder.

This was a terrible idea.

They were asleep. Exhausted. They needed rest.

But my new ability was sitting there. Ready. Waiting to be tested.

And I was so fucking hard it hurt.

Cheon’s eyes opened. Barely. Still half asleep.

Her hand dipped lower. Found me through the fabric.

"Rome?" Her voice was rough. Confused.

"Yeah."

"Are you—" She squeezed gently. "Oh."

"Sorry. I’m—"

"Why are you apologizing?" She shifted closer. Her thigh pressed against me properly now. "You want something."

Not a question. A statement.

"You’re tired."

"I’ll sleep after." Her hand slipped under my waistband. Wrapped around me properly. "Besides. I can feel you throbbing."

My turn to make noise.

She stroked once. Slow. Her palm warm and soft.

"Tell me what you want."

"You."

"Obviously." Another stroke. "But how?"

I rolled toward her. Pressed my forehead against hers. "I want to fuck you. Right now. While Mera’s asleep next to us."

Her breathing picked up. "That’s—"

"Fucked up?"

"Hot." She kissed me. Hard. "Do it."

I grabbed her hips. Pulled her on top of me in one motion.

She gasped. Her hands found my chest for balance.

My ribs protested. The pain sharp enough to make me wince.

She noticed immediately. "Your ribs—"

"Don’t care."

"Rome."

"I said don’t care." I slid my hands under her silk top. Found bare skin. "I’ve got something that’ll help."

"What are you talking about?"

Instead of explaining I kissed her. Deep. Let the drain open between us.

But this time something else came through.

Her eyes widened. She pulled back. "What was that?"

"New ability."

"That wasn’t just the drain." Her hands pressed against my chest. "That felt—different. Warmer."

"It’s complicated."

"Explain."

I hesitated.

Then decided fuck it. She signed the contract. She gets the truth.

"My fluids can heal now."

She stared at me. "Your what?"

"Sweat. Saliva. Other stuff." I met her eyes. "The more intimate the contact, the stronger the healing."

Understanding crossed her face. Then disbelief. Then something else.

"So you’re saying—"

"If we fuck right now, your soreness from yesterday goes away. And you get a temporary boost to everything."

"That’s—"

"Convenient?"

"Broken." But she was already pulling her top off. Tossing it somewhere in the dark. "That’s completely broken."

"You complaining?"

"Absolutely not." She leaned down. Kissed me again. "But we’re testing this thoroughly."

My hands found her breasts. Squeezed. Her nipples hardened immediately.

She rocked her hips. Grinding against me through our clothes.

The drain opened wider. Her Essentia flooding through. Honey and lightning like always.

But underneath that I could feel the healing ability activating. My saliva coating her tongue. Already working.

She moaned into my mouth. Pulled back gasping. "I can feel it. Oh my god I can actually feel it working."

"Good?"

"Everything’s tingling." She grabbed my hand. Pressed it between her legs. "Especially here."

She was soaked. Even through the silk shorts.

I hooked my fingers in the waistband. Pulled them down.

She lifted her hips. Helped me get them off.

Then she was naked on top of me. Light blue hair falling around her face. Grey eyes locked on mine.

Beautiful.

Completely fucking beautiful.

She reached down. Pulled my sweats off. My cock sprang free.

Her hand wrapped around me again. Stroked twice.

"No condom this time."

My brain stuttered. "What?"

"You heard me." She positioned herself. The head of my cock pressed against her entrance. "I want to feel it properly. The healing thing. All of it."

"Cheon that’s—"

"A terrible idea?" She sank down an inch. Taking just the tip. "Probably. Don’t care."