Aiden sat on his chair, infront of his desk. "So, how should I do this?"

He is thinking of the surprise he promised his wives.

"System."

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"YES?"

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The System spoke in his head.

"Well... Can I use the gold coins in real life?" He asked, his hands resting on his desk.

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[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

*THE MONEY SYSTEM*

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"Eh?" Aiden gasped in surprise.

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"THE MONEY SYSTEM ALLOWS THE USE OF GOLD COIN REWARD IN REAL LIFE."

*NOTE: GOLD COINS, WHICH ARE TO BE USED FOR NON-SYSTEM PURPOSE, WILL NOT BE USED TO COVERT IT INTO BOND POINTS. ONCE THE GOLD COINS ARE CONVERTED INTO REAL MONEY, THE SYSTEM CAN'T CONVERT IT BACK.

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Aiden nodded slowly. "Hmm. That's fair. Can't have infinite loops, right? Still… If that's the case, then I'll need to make sure not to waste it."

Aiden leaned back on his chair, fingers drumming lightly against the desk's smooth wooden surface.

The golden glow of the interface shimmered before his eyes, faintly illuminating his calm yet curious expression.

"So… you're saying I can use my gold coins outside the system? Like, actually buy things in the real world?"

The familiar chime echoed inside his mind again.

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"CORRECT. GOLD COINS OBTAINED FROM QUESTS, DUNGEONS, OR SYSTEM REWARDS CAN BE CONVERTED INTO REAL CURRENCY."

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"But wait," He murmured, tapping the desk. "How would that even work? Do I just… pull money out of thin air?"

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"NEGATIVE. THE SYSTEM WILL INTEGRATE DIRECTLY WITH THE HOST'S WORLDLY ECONOMIC FRAMEWORK. FUNDS CAN BE WITHDRAWN VIA DIGITAL OR PHYSICAL MEANS. FOR SIMPLICITY, IT WILL APPEAR IN YOUR INVENTORY."

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"So basically, like a system wallet." Aiden chuckled softly. "Alright, that makes sense."

The System's tone changed slightly—warmer, almost persuasive.

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"WOULD YOU LIKE TO UNLOCK 'THE MONEY SYSTEM'?"

UNLOCK COST: 2000 BOND POINTS

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"Two thousand?" Aiden repeated, blinking. "You're not even subtle anymore, are you?"

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"THE SYSTEM MUST MAINTAIN BALANCE. THIS FUNCTION IS HIGHLY VALUABLE. DO YOU WISH TO PROCEED?"

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He exhaled, summoning his interface with a wave of his hand. A translucent panel opened, displaying neat rows of text and glowing numbers.

[BOND POINTS AVAILABLE: 500,000]

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Aiden smirked. "Five hundred thousand, huh? Yeah… I think I can afford a little upgrade."

His finger hovered above the confirmation seal, the golden sigil pulsing faintly as if waiting for his command.

"I'll do it," He said with a decisive nod. "Unlock The Money System."

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[SYSTEM CONFIRMATION]

DEDUCTING 2000 BOND POINTS…

PROCESSING…

INTEGRATING FUNCTION INTO MAIN SYSTEM…

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A brilliant gold circuit spread through the holographic screen, spiraling into the air before sinking into his chest in a flash of light. Aiden felt a mild pulse through his veins—like energy rewriting itself.

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[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

THE MONEY SYSTEM HAS BEEN SUCCESSFULLY UNLOCKED!

YOU MAY NOW CONVERT GOLD COINS INTO REAL CURRENCY AT WILL.

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Aiden smiled, eyes gleaming. "Perfect. Let's make something special for them."

Then he sensed Nyxion, coming toward the room.

"Convert half of the gold coins," He commanded, his voice a low murmur.

A swift, silent hum vibrated in his mind. The holographic panel before him shimmered, then dissolved into motes of golden light, vanishing as if it had never been.

He leaned back, feigning deep contemplation, a slight smile playing on his lips.

The soft click of the closing door behind Aiden registered.

A low, throaty laugh, rich and resonant like dark honey, filled the room.

"Caught you, Heart Lord," Nyxion purred, her voice a silken caress.

Before he could react, she moved, a fluid, predatory grace.

She launched herself across the room, landing with a soft thud on his lap.

Her strong legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him close, her arms circling his head, drawing him into the soft, yielding expanse of her breasts.

He sank into her, a contented sigh escaping his lips.

The scent of her—jasmine, earth, and something uniquely hers—filled his nostrils, intoxicating.

His face buried in the valley between her full, warm mounds, he felt their luxurious weight, the firm yet yielding flesh pressing against his cheeks.

He snuggled deeper, a primal urge to claim and possess surging through him.

His arms encircled her waist, pulling her impossibly closer.

He rubbed his face against her, inhaling her essence, letting the sensation of her softness envelop him.

A flush bloomed across Nyxion's dark cheeks, a subtle crimson against her obsidian skin, her golden eyes softening with a flicker of pleased surprise.

His fingers began their exploration, tracing the elegant curve of her spine beneath the silk, then moving to the swell of her hips.

He felt the tautness of her muscles, the subtle undulation of her flesh.

His right hand found the generous curve of her ass, squeezing, kneading the firm, ample globes.

"Mmmph," A soft moan escaped her lips, a deep, satisfied sound.

His left hand moved to her right breast, cupping its full weight, his thumb brushing against the taut peak of her nipple, even through the fabric.

He squeezed gently, testing its resilience. Nyxion gasped, her body arching slightly, a silent invitation.

She leaned her head back, her long black hair fanning out around them, her golden eyes half-lidded, a delicious surrender in their depths.

"Luna told you will be giving us a surprise?" Her voice was a breathless whisper, barely audible above the thrumming of his own blood.

"Yes?" Aiden's voice was muffled, his words vibrating against her skin. "But it's a secret."

He lifted his head then, his blue eyes, dark with desire, meeting her molten gold.

Her lips, painted a vibrant, provocative red, parted slightly.

He lowered his head, capturing them in a slow, deliberate kiss.

Her lips were soft, yielding, tasting of sweet berries and something wild, untamed.

He felt her melt against him, a soft sigh escaping her as his tongue sought hers.

He deepened the kiss, his tongue tracing the delicate curve of her upper lip, then plunging inside, seeking, exploring.

He felt the slick warmth of her mouth, the playful dance of her tongue against his.

He sucked on her lower lip, then her upper, drawing a soft groan from her throat.

His hands moved under the silk of her robe, finding the smooth, warm skin of her back.

He pushed the fabric aside, his fingers tracing the delicate line of her spine, then moving upward, slipping under the lace of her bra.

He cupped her breasts, the fullness spilling into his palms, the soft, yielding flesh a delicious counterpoint to the tautness of her nipples.

He squeezed them gently, then rolled them between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her.

"Ahnn..." She whimpered, her body pressing closer, a silent plea.

His right hand slid lower, beneath the hem of her robe, finding the warm, smooth skin of her inner thigh.

He pushed the fabric up, his fingers brushing against the delicate lace of her panties.

He traced the curve of her hip, then slipped his fingers under the elastic, his fingertips brushing against the soft down of her pubic mound.

She gasped, her hips twitching, a shiver running through her.

He broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to gaze at her, his eyes blazing.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her golden eyes wide, her lips swollen from his kisses.

He lowered his head, trailing kisses down her jawline, along her throat, tasting the salty sweetness of her skin.

He kissed her again, deeply, his tongue plundering her mouth as his hands worked quickly.

He pulled her robe up, stripping it from her body, letting it fall to the floor in a silken heap.

Her panties followed, then her bra, until she was gloriously naked, her dark skin glowing in the soft light of the room.

Her breasts, full and heavy, jiggled with every breath, her wide hips curving enticingly, her thighs thick and strong.

His gaze devouring her, taking in every curve, every shadow. Her golden eyes met his, a mixture of desire and a thrilling hint of fear.

He nuzzled the soft curve of her shoulder, then moved to the swell of her breast, the exposed skin taut and inviting.

He sucked gently on the dark aureola, his tongue flicking out to tease the engorged nipple.

She cried out, a sharp, choked sound, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

He alternated between sucking, licking, and nibbling, his teeth gently scraping against the sensitive skin, sending shivers through her.

He felt the heat radiating from her, the rapid pulse beneath his lips.

He moved to her other breast, repeating the delicious torment, until both nipples stood proud and engorged, glistening with his saliva.

He then leaned back, his eyes surveying his work, a possessive glint in their depths.

He lowered his head again, this time with a primal intent.

He bit down, not hard enough to break the skin, but firm enough to leave a mark, a dark bruise blooming on the pale skin of her breast.

"H-Heart Lord," She gasped, a tremor running through her.

He lifted his head, a triumphant smirk on his face. "Mine," He growled, his voice rough with desire.

He leaned down, his lips tracing a path down her body, over her collarbone, between her breasts, across her taut stomach.

He felt the muscles of her abdomen clench beneath his lips, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

His tongue flicked over her navel, then moved lower, seeking the dark, inviting delta between her thighs.

He parted the soft folds of her labia with his fingers, revealing the glistening, swollen clitoris, already wet and eager.

He dipped his head, his tongue flicking out, tasting her, a rich, musky sweetness.

"Ohhh… Heart Lord," She whimpered, her hips beginning to undulate, a primal rhythm taking hold.

He licked, he sucked, he nibbled, his tongue a masterful instrument of pleasure.

He felt her clit swell further, hardening under his ministrations.

Her moans grew louder, more insistent, her fingers tangling in his white hair, pulling him closer.

He plunged his tongue deeper, circling her clit, then flicking it rapidly, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

She bucked against him, her legs wrapping around his head, her hips thrusting wildly. "Please! Heart Lord, please!"

He smiled against her, a dark, wicked smile.

He knew exactly what she wanted. He pulled away from her wet core, her cries of protest echoing in the room.

He shifted her on his lap, turning her so her back was against his chest, her legs still wrapped around his waist.

He reached around, his fingers finding her slick clit, rubbing it gently, then firmly.

He slipped a finger into her wet pussy, then another, stretching her, preparing her.

He felt the tight walls, the internal folds, the warmth of her core.

He worked his fingers in and out, a slow, deliberate rhythm, until her moans turned into breathless gasps.

"Yes... oh god, yes..."

He moved his fingers lower, exploring the sensitive skin around her asshole. He pressed a finger against the tight puckered opening, feeling its resistance.

He pushed gently, easing his finger inside, feeling the tight, unyielding muscle.

Nyxion stiffened, a sharp gasp escaping her lips.

"H-Heart Lord..." Her voice was strained, a hint of apprehension in her tone.

"Relax, my love," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. "Just for me."

He worked his finger slowly, carefully, stretching her.

He felt her muscles clench around his finger, then slowly relax.

He moved his finger in and out, a slow, deliberate rhythm, her moans growing louder, mixing with the sounds of her pussy squelching around his other fingers.

He pulled his fingers out, a loud schlick echoing in the quiet room.

He reached down, his cock, thick and hard, throbbing with anticipation.

He guided its head to the entrance of her pussy, the tip brushing against her wet folds.

He pushed, slowly, deliberately, feeling her tight walls stretching around him.

"Ahhhh," She cried out, her back arching, her nails digging into his thighs.

He pushed deeper, inch by agonizing inch, until his thick cock was fully buried inside her, the head pressing against her cervix.

She gasped, a long, drawn-out moan escaping her lips, her body trembling around him.

He felt the warmth, the wetness, the incredible tightness of her pussy gripping him.

He waited, letting her adjust, letting her body acclimate to his invasion.

He felt her muscles clench around him, then slowly relax, molding to his length.

He leaned forward, kissing her neck, her shoulder, tasting the sweat that had bloomed on her skin.

"Feel that?" He whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "You're mine."

He began to move, a slow, deep thrust, pulling out almost completely, then plunging back in, feeling the delicious friction of her wet pussy against his cock.

Her moans grew louder, more frantic, her hips meeting his thrusts, a primal rhythm taking over.

"Faster, Aiden, faster!" She pleaded, her voice raw with passion.

He obeyed, his thrusts growing harder, faster, deeper.

Her breasts bounced with every movement, her dark hair a wild cascade around them.

He heard the wet schlicking sound of their bodies connecting, the soft thwack of his balls slapping against her ass.

Her cries filled the room, a symphony of pleasure.

He felt the tremors begin deep within her, her muscles clenching around his cock, milking him, drawing him deeper into her.

Her climax was a violent, shattering explosion of pleasure, her body convulsing around him, her screams echoing off the walls.

"Ahhh! Oh god! Heart Lord!"

He felt his own climax building, a powerful wave crashing over him.

He thrust harder, deeper, his body shaking with the force of it.

He felt the hot rush of his cum filling her, spilling into her, a primal offering.

He collapsed against her, his breath ragged, his body spent.

She was trembling beneath him, her body still convulsing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

He held her close, burying his face in her hair, inhaling her scent, feeling the warmth of her body against his.

"Mine," He whispered again, a possessive growl in his voice. "Always mine."

Her body slowly relaxed, her breathing evening out.

She shifted on his lap, turning her head to look at him, her golden eyes still glazed with pleasure.

A soft, contented smile played on her lips.

"Always," She echoed, her voice a soft, satisfied murmur.

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END OF CHAPTER : 152 : THE MONEY SYSTEM!

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