My Hidden Heresy Skill Forged an SSS-Ranked Harem for Infinite Points

Karol, who just a second before was sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed and a defensive expression, opened her eyes wide.

She tried to move her legs to pull away from Ryan, but her body simply did not respond to her.

"I... I really haven’t gotten used to this..." Karol murmured, her voice trembling as her arms fell heavily to her sides.

Beatrice let out a ragged sigh. Her face began to flush a deep red while her hands moved on their own accord toward the buttons of her own blouse.

"I agree with Karol. No matter how many times I have done this... it feels very strange not to be able to control my own body..."

"Ah!" the mage complained, even though her own hands were already unfastening her travel cloak and tossing it onto the wooden floor.

Ryan leaned back against the headboard of the bed, resting his hands behind his head. He watched the scene unfold as the debt collection began to show its effects.

’Ever since what happened in the village, using this worried me, but I don’t think it will happen again. Maybe.’ Ryan thought, watching as both girls quickly ended up in their underwear.

Karol crawled closer across the mattress. Her hair, now a deep black due to the effect of the camouflage relic, fell disheveled over her shoulders.

Her face was burning with embarrassment, but her eyes shone with a haze of lust imposed by the system.

She positioned herself over Ryan’s right thigh and buried her face in his neck. Her tongue darted out immediately, licking the skin from Ryan’s collarbone up to his jawline, leaving a hot, wet trail behind.

"Ryan... you are a pervert..." Karol murmured against his skin, but her hips began to move in small circles, grinding her crotch covered only by the thin fabric of her panties directly against Ryan’s leg.

Beatrice was not left behind. The demon, sporting her blonde camouflage hair, knelt on the left side of the bed.

She took Ryan’s left hand with both of hers and began to kiss his fingers one by one, before sliding his index and middle fingers into her mouth, sucking on them with evident desperation.

"Mmh..." Beatrice moaned, sucking forcefully as her heavy, firm breasts pressed tightly against Ryan’s arm.

Ryan felt the heat of both of them completely surrounding him. The heavy breathing of the two girls filled the entire room.

He could clearly feel the wetness beginning to seep through Karol’s underwear, dampening the fabric of his pants with every friction from her hips.

’Getting stronger this way, and with two beauties. It is very pleasant.’ Ryan thought, enjoying the sensation of Beatrice’s soft breasts pressing against his arm and Karol’s wet kisses on his neck.

At that moment, the system reacted to the accumulation of pleasure and energy.

[Debt collection applied]

[Debt bonus: +50 Points]

[Luck bonus applied: +50 Points]

’Good. One hundred points, but this will have to last a while longer.’

Ryan immediately opened his status interface while the girls continued to moan and rub themselves against him.

[ CHARACTER STATUS ]

› Name: Ryan

› Strength: 10,000 | Magic: 3233 | Agility: 10,000 | Psyche: 10,980 | Stamina: 10,000 | Luck: 100

› Available Points: [100]

He dragged the hundred points and placed them directly into his Magic stat.

› Magic: 3233 -> 3333

’Until now I haven’t relied on magical power, but it’s the only thing that remains very low.’

He raised his free hand and, without interrupting the girls’ rhythm, cast his support buffing skill on them once again.

The light enveloped them once more.

After the fifteen minutes of the effect had passed, Karol’s body suddenly arched. A sharp moan escaped her lips when the new wave of sensations crashed against her body, restarting the debt cycle and increasing her sensitivity to the absolute maximum.

"Ah! Ryan... this is too much!" Karol cried out, completely losing her composure. She grabbed Ryan’s face with both hands and planted a deep, desperate kiss on his mouth, shoving her tongue inside and exploring every corner.

Beatrice with her breathing ragged, and her eyes nearly rolling back from the sensory overload. She moved closer to Karol and, under the influence of the system that sought to maximize the payment, began to caress the mage’s breasts over her underwear.

"Ah... Beatrice... don’t touch there..." Karol moaned, breaking the kiss with Ryan to gasp in search of air.

But Beatrice did not stop. Both girls, trapped in the loop of the automatic collection, began to intertwine themselves over Ryan’s body, rubbing their hot, sweaty bodies together while he continued renewing the skill exactly every fifteen minutes.

[Debt collection applied]

[Debt bonus: +50 Points]

[Luck bonus applied: +50 Points]

Ryan tallied up the points with the coldness of a veteran gamer farming experience, even though his physical body was pushed to the absolute limit of arousal by the spectacle of having two beautiful women writhing in pleasure right on top of him.

› Magic: 3800 -> 4200 -> 4800...

The early morning hours passed by in that exact rhythm. The scent of sweat and feminine fluids permeated the inn’s room.

Karol had already reached climax several times, convulsing violently against Ryan’s thigh, while Beatrice could not stop moaning with her head resting upon his chest.

Finally, after nearly six hours of continuous cycling, the last notification shined on the blue interface.

[Debt collection applied]

[Debt bonus: +50 Points]

[Luck bonus applied: +50 Points]

Ryan assigned the last remaining points. His Magic stat reached 5100 points.

’All of my stats have surpassed the five thousand barrier. And I have most of them sitting at ten thousand.’ Ryan thought, letting out a deep sigh, satisfied to have squeezed the debt bug to its absolute limit throughout the night.

At the exact instant his stats stabilized, a sharp sound shattered the heavy atmosphere in the room.

Crack.

Ryan felt a sharp sting on his left ear. The runic earring that Runa had forged to alter his stats had just snapped in half.

The dark metal crumbled away, falling in pieces onto the bedsheets.

Karol and Beatrice, who were barely catching their breath after the latest system-induced orgasm, froze completely.

An immense wave of invisible pressure swept through the room, making the wooden walls of the inn tremble.

Ryan’s translucent screen flickered, shifting from its usual blue hue to a much more intense color that illuminated the entire room.