Goddess Collector: Every Hole Is A Goal

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[Talent— Exotic Escort— initiated. The average statistical value available to be absorbed and the abilities are listed.

Name: Morgan Le Fay

Talent: Hoarder

Physique: F-

Mental: D+

Energy: F+

Luck: —

Abilities: [Grandmaster Magician: S-]

]

Nik blinked.

Morgan's entire arsenal was easily summed into a single ability, or insight, to be precise.

Grandmaster Magician, or Grand-Magician if going through the RPG sense of terms.

This was also his first time coming across an insight as an ability. He knew that Elizabeth, Shigure, and Saeko had grown into master swordsman later but he could never use the Exotic Escort on them again. Not that it mattered now. But seeing the insight up for grabs, Nik felt an involuntary sense of greed.

"Holy shit...," Nik mumbled, breaking out of his stupor as Morgan observed Nik's reaction to entirety. While she had imagined feeling disgust if Nik showed greed towards her skill, observing the side of envy in his gaze, Morgan only felt pleased by herself.

"What does it say?" Morgan inquired, curiosity oozing in her tone as Nik took a moment before answering and checked out the talent.

[Hoarder: The inability to throw out items of low use and inefficiency due to high, irrational attachment.]

"It says you have a Grandmaster-level of insight in the concept of Magic. Spellcasting and such, I assume. But don't know what it is until I actually try it out but before that..." feeling the slightest shift in Nik's intention as he slowly pushed Morgan against the wall, his hand resting on her waist, "Where is your stash?"

"My what?" Morgan frowned.

Instead of replying, Nik leaned forward. Today was a big achievement for him. The ability to persuade Morgan into having her give the go for [Exotic Escort] meant that he had earned the right to have more fun with her. He still had quite a lot of fun before but right now, it felt exhilarating.

As his lips brushed against Morgan, his heavy breaths sending a wave of expectation throughout Morgan, Nik retrieved his most trusted weapon.

[Soul Ruler: S-]

Morgan shuddered with excitement yet her gaze revealed an intentional look of conflict.

"I don't know... what you might be on about."

Easily, the couple had forgotten that they were supposed to regrow a body from a dried finger in Morgan's possession and train Nik's temporal manipulation alongside gaining more insight about [Tychokinesis: B].

Gazing at the thin, metallic ruler, Morgan took a deep breath as she waited. Of course, suppressing her surprise that Nik might even imagine she had a hidden stash to her name, Morgan observed his expression worsening; clearly displeased by her answer.

"Oh, how easily you lie," Nik sighed with a tone of heavy disappointment. Turning Morgan around easily, Nik let her back face him. Within moments, his hands slid down from Morgan's waist to the side of her b.u.t.t cheeks. With her dress being overly exposing, he easily shifted away from the slanted cuts of her dress that reached a little above her t.h.i.g.hs and pinched her perky a.s.s all the while pressing himself against her, his c.o.c.k poking into the valley of her a.s.s while Morgan's breathing grew heavier, her hands pressed against the wall as she enjoyed the feeling of Nik oozing l.u.s.t for her.

"Where is it?" As if he had returned to his demonic self, Nik leaned over and whispered into Morgan's ears, grabbing the iron ruler floating mid-air, Nik's right palm slithered forward and pressed the side of the cold ruler against Morgan's c.h.e.s.t. "Don't make me turn you into my slave again," his whispers itself imbued with his pheromones, making Morgan's eyes hazier by the second while her a.s.s grounded itself against Nik, relishing the chance to be plowed again.

Feeling the ruler against her c.h.e.s.t, she gasped, expecting herself under Nik's control for the time being once again— the only time she enjoyed losing her free mind, in fact— but the familiar sensation of absolute demand did not cage her mind and thoughts, instead, Nik smiled, "Now that you're under my control, I'll ask you once again. Where is the stash?"

Experiencing firsthand how devious Nik was being, Morgan finally found a little truth about herself. Her lips dried slightly but from the expectations of being controlled denied yet being demanded to lose her own control herself, she truly felt conflicted now. Should she actually play along with Nik, it would be the same as handing her entire existence to Nik. After all, both of them knew that the entire thing was a sham.

Nik hadn't enslaved Morgan.

"I—" before she could continue, her gasp broke her words as she felt Nik softly digging into her neck, his jaws drawing her blood as the pain in this scenario made her infectious to more p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Her t.h.i.g.hs were soaked as Nik's fingers slowly dug into her a.s.s, firmly gripping her special place while his other hand traced the edge of the ruler to her lower abdomen, prodding her erect c.l.i.t with the debauched scale through her outfit.

"Careful now, I'll find out when you lie," Nik whispered.

"It's... hidden inside the treasury of my cult..." Morgan bit her lips, finally giving up the control; for temporary or not, she did not know.

"Good," Nik licked the wound over her neck, his saliva acting as a direct aphrodisiac entering her bloodstream as Morgan felt her body growing hotter, a natural blush forming over her cheeks and shoulders.

Letting go of Morgan, Nik crouched and place the ruler on the ground, upright. Standing back up, Nik clapped.

"Face me," his command clear as Morgan turned once again. Her n.i.p.p.l.es poking through her e.r.o.t.i.c dress while she looked down to see the ruler directly underneath her, the tip pointing against her wet and luscious p.u.s.s.y lips.

"Crouch. Careful, I don't want you on your knees. And make sure to get that in your snatch," Nik pointed with a l.e.w.d smile as Morgan averted her green eyes away. But getting this far, she truly wanted something out of the entire fiasco, and feeling that she would get to enjoy herself soon enough, Morgan slowly crouched. With Nik controlling the ruler, she wasn't afraid of the ruler tilting and finally, after a few adjustments, Morgan felt the item entering her gripping snatch. The shape, the thickness, the warmth... she felt the demonic ruler lacking in everything.

It wasn't comparable to Nik and after a round with him, Morgan knew that nothing could really fill her the way Nik did.

As she slowly grew adjusted to the feeling, Nik was already n.a.k.e.d by now. Truly, Pickle saved Nik more time in undressing than anything he had ever acquired.

Seeing his bulge pointing towards the ceiling with a perfect 60° angle, Morgan gulped, his scent already overpowering her senses. Her mind.

"Raise your hands," Nik smiled.

Once Morgan's arms were raised, Nik clutched them and pushed them against the wall, meanwhile, he leaned forward, almost pressing the back of his c.o.c.k against Morgan's cheeks.

By now, Morgan had already understood Nik's intentions. With her hands already in his captivity, she could only use her mouth to bring the both of them to an o.r.g.a.s.m, or use her magical prowess but that would just make the entire situation less challenging.

Gulping a globe of saliva that almost drooled from the corner of her lips in preparations to lube her throat, Morgan stretched forward as a thin trail of blood dripped down to her bosom from above her collarbone. Her lips kissed Nik's erection in an effort to show her gratitude for the meal she would soon receive and opened her maws equally threatening as her soaked c.u.n.t. Her innards twitching slightly as her tongue rolled out and she got to work.

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"Haaa... haaa!" Morgan lied on her mattress with Nik lying beside her, both showing a refreshed expression as Morgan felt Nik purifying her body from the outside before leaning down and kissing her lips.

"You can always kiss me without cleaning. A little bit of your own taste will not hurt you," Morgan acted coy, linking her arm with Nik as he smiled.

"Never get high on your own supply."

"Your taste really is not bad at all," Morgan persuaded.

"Nah, I think I'm good," Nik shrugged as they spent a little time chatting idly with Nik finally admitting that her [Talent] allowed him to understand her nature of hoarding item, leading Morgan to admit that she was already planning to move a lot of stuff from the cult's base to Dream Core.

When mentioning the cult, Morgan finally revealed that she wasn't even planning to have one until some fanatic started it either way. It was a loose circuit for the like-minded individual and almost none of them were even real magicians. Though, some of them were stage performers.

After the single bout of c.o.c.ks.u.c.k.i.n.g session, the two started their main objective once again.

Nik was slowly adapting to manipulate time and he figured that once he really can manipulate time fluidly, he would use the time stone as a cheat device and slowly acc.u.mulate more understanding. After all, he was already a time master, just that he lacked the knowledge to completely master the concept itself and was more used to acting on intuitions based on the mastery.

Meanwhile, the thing about Tychokinesis was more complicated.

"Can you feel it?"

Morgan inquired vas Nik slowly nodded.

The dark sorceress had confirmed his suspicions.

Luck by itself was divided into positive and negative charges of sorts with the total luck only identified as the sum 'quantity.'

With Tychokinesis, Nik slowly started to feel a barrier around him. An ethereal one unaffected by the concept of space and time.

The barrier wasn't a solid one. It moved around. Sometimes it shrunk, and sometimes it grew.

Once Morgan understood Nik's perception, she thought for a little moment and finally imparted Nik with a spell.

"Although you're more attuned to Spiritual techniques than magical spells, after becoming a grand magician of sorts yourself, you should be able to use this easily."

She was right.

Nik had finally chosen to become a Grand Magician, too. But even when his mind was more than eager to master any and every magical spell, he still lacked the sheer experience. After all, the ability only provided him with the insight of magic, or, in this case, the hollow insight to be filled with experience and knowledge.

This wouldn't have been the case if he was still connected with the Transmigration Paradise since the Paradise itself would have filled Nik with knowledge, too. But he couldn't have everything... yet.

Once he got the hang of the spell, Morgan continued with a collected look.

"This spell... well, it has one use only. To identify luck. You might not know but your ability only helps you in identifying the most basic image of fortune. However, existence's luck is different. Even mountains and rivers have fortune tied to them. Although I haven't used this spell much, it will help you in identifying any potential problems coming your way through the image of luck."

"Hmm... what?" Nik inquired again.

"It's... hm, think of it like this. A person's fortune is another's misfortune. So, if someone else is lucky and if it did affect you, or would affect you, it can be seen through the spell. Just try it out. A concept like Luck cannot really be explained that easily."

Nodding, Nik chanted the spell and, well, achieved it on the first try.

What seemed like a large barrier of ethereal force turned and twisted as if a mold. Soon, Nik's perception found something else over his head.

Looking up, he saw...

'What the...'

Tongue-tied, Nik gazed at the largest purple dildo. It was almost solid, glimmering, and simply too thick. But that wasn't all. Near the base, around his balls, were countless balls of light. Some red, some yellow. It presented a kaleidoscopic image as if multicolored fireflies flying around, buzzing happily. Even among the fireflies, a few of them were more different than others once Nik observed each of them carefully. Some were large, some were small. One of them had white fur, the other had five tentacles, the third was scaled and another one was actually letting out thread and had more limbs and a mandible.

'This is... the luck of my pets?' Nik realized and once he identified a draconian firefly, a firefly with fiery wings, and even a blindfolded one, Nik realized the entirety of the Firefly spectrum actually showed the luck of all the closed individuals around him.

What made Nik speechless however was the balls of the dildo. Two spots glimmered brightly with two fireflies buzzing around the spots.

'That's... one of the worst ways to define Tanya and my unborn child with Mitsuko... but since they originated in my balls, I shall pass it,' Nik finally looked around the tip of the dildo. By now, he even realized that this solid purple c.o.c.k was Nik's presentation of fortune. It was so eye-catching that it made sense how Nik had been able to continue his debauched lifestyle.

Around the tip, however, were two floating orbs. One pink and the other blue. These two orbs were more volatile. While the blue orb was slightly distant, the pink orb was practically kissing his tip.

'Brian and Yar? How dare Brian not prostate even after I hooked him up with a chick!' Nik grumbled inwardly but his gaze finally observed the striking patch of rubbery black disk floating above with a storm of four different-colored clouds flashing above the disk.

While Nik failed to identify the dark disk in any way or manner, once he saw the grizzly violet, red, and pink cloud mixed with a little of ocean blue...

'F.u.c.k me, that's my sweet papa, aunt, uncle... and Kaal. How the heck is Kaal even a problem after purification c.o.c.ked him out? I didn't find any traces of Kaal even after using devour...' Nik furrowed. While the ancestral friend's situation was quite obvious, Kaal was more mysterious, and more dangerous.

'But this doesn't show Adapt or Supreme Seraphim in any way. I can attribute the dark disk with Lucifer... but somehow, this doesn't feel right. Lucifer... I don't know... he just doesn't feel like a disk...' Nik thought inwardly.

"Hey, Morgan. If I can identify my luck, is there a way to also control it so my luck doesn't show over others?"

"There are many ways but I just have this spell. It only identifies personal luck but one thing is for sure that no luck can be absolutely hidden away. If it affects you in any drastic manner, it will be shown no matter how small. Of course, this is just my limited knowledge of Luck. Who knows, there might just be a way to absolutely hide luck," Morgan smiled.

"Ok..." Nik mused, "Now I'll try playing a little."

His ability was to manipulate luck slightly, not to identify it. So, as he gazed at his luck, and then at the dark disk, his expression grew somber.

'Maybe I can pierce it, that way, whoever has that luck can get actually f.u.c.k.e.d?'

Before he could do anything, however, Morgan stopped him.

"You can try but... any change in luck will have a drastic effect if you do not understand what you're doing. Considering that many achievements of yours would not have been accomplished if not for your natural luck... I suggest you stop it now—"

"It moved on its own..." Nik suddenly mumbled in surprise, making Morgan furrow.

Right in front of Nik's gaze, the purple dildo...

It came.

A thick jet of ejaculation was instantly splattered over the dark disc as the purple c.u.m started to corrupt the disk, making it smaller and looser, almost without a form.

But the dildo itself lost a little of its size and glimmer.

'So... this is what chaotic soul is all about. Pissing on others who might have malicious intentions. But since it was used, my own luck was depleted slightly?' Nik felt that his conclusion was generally accurate.

"How can we replenish luck?"

Morgan shrugged.

"There might exist a few items imbued with luck. You can stay inside more fortunate points of interest and it may slowly replenish your luck. After all, just like the Time Stone slowly creating more time-attributed life forms in the Dream Core or the spiritual beasts exuding spiritual energy in the paradise and creating mutated plants, in extremely lucky locations, there might just be a herb or some other artifact that works as a luck booster or replenishment."

Nik nodded and after calming himself, he began to work on the finger and slowly created an arm out of that finger. Meanwhile, Morgan began meditating to pass more time. However, she soon left to get closer to the array powdered by time stone to increase the speed and output of the time-related trees and herbs that would grow inside the Dream Core.

Dream Core held herbs of many elements due to Sky creating this space as close to original as possible. However, with no concept of time in this location, Morgan, and Nik could only mix their knowledge of arrays and formation to boost the effect of time to create as many of these special herbs as possible. After all, once he leaves this universe, the time stone would lose its value and even if the time would last in this location, to change the flow of time and make it similar to the world he is in, he would need a lot of time-related resources.