Scum Noble With Lust System!

I finished putting on my sleeveless jacket on top of my white shirt. I wore long black pants and slightly pointed boots made of leather and silk, decorated with precious stones.

Looking in the mirror, I felt a little weird.

My style seemed like a combination of the Middle Ages and Victorian eras—elegant but, at the same time, a little rough.

You know when you look in the mirror but don't see your own reflection? Over time, I got used to it, especially when I was this handsome. I had my parents to thank for the incredible genes I had inherited from them. To say that I was handsome was an understatement. My hair was platinum blonde in color and a bit long for a man, and my eyes were emerald green, looking slightly slanted. My facial features were both tender and handsome, with very little baby fat remaining.

A true living Greek God.

After these five years of life, I had been able to discover many things, such as that I belonged to a great noble house called Magnar.

My father was the current leader of the family, as well as the Duke of Robmandia, one of the largest yet most remote regions of the kingdom of Ashelan.

I currently lived inside Withesnow Castle, a place that I had never left in my five years of life in this world.

In those five years, my attempts to connect with my mother were thwarted by an unusual obstinacy. Despite my persistent efforts, she resisted any touch, creating an emotional distance between us. Finally, when I managed to corner her, expecting a breakthrough, she surprised me. In an unexpected move, she separated her sleeping chamber from mine, leaving me to navigate the complexities of our relationship within the confines of this physical divide.

Which is why, even after five years, I had not been able to get many sexual points. But every time I got them, I placed them on my magic stat. That is why now I have a brilliant 25.

[Maxwell Magnar]

Age: 5 Years and 6 Months

Strength: 3

Agility: 3

Resistance: 2

Vitality: 4

Intelligence: 50

Mana: 25

Magic Perception: 0

Sexual Points: 8

My mother was wife number 9 of my father and one of the least favored by his side, being of commoner origin. The only reason he even took her as his wife was her beauty and because she was one of the very few in the world who were born with mana in them.

Something that could be puzzling—being a Marquess, I believed that he could have done whatever he wanted, even if it was to rape a simple commoner and then throw her out. My father didn't have to make her his wife, but he did because she was, again, one of the few commoners in the world who were born with mana.

But that did not matter now. What mattered was what I was trying to do.

I was going to escape from the castle!!

Why did I want to escape from the castle?

Simple.

I wanted to take advantage of my noble rank to intimidate commoner women into having sex with me.

It was the perfect plan. I would take advantage of my position, enjoy it as I could not imagine, and earn sexual points.

Saliva was already dripping from my mouth just thinking about it.

Wasting no more time, I took advantage of the darkness of the night to sneak out of my bedroom, taking soft, silent steps through the dark corridors, which were occasionally illuminated by the light of a distant torch.

Pa pa pa

I was startled by sudden footsteps around the corner and pressed myself firmly against the wall. But contrary to my expectations, no one came to my position.

However, I could hear soft whispers.

"You know, Paul? For a long time, I have considered you my brother, and that is why today I am going to tell you my secret," whispered the guard in a voice with an air of mystery and a bit of excitement.

"What is it? Tell me, brother. Don't leave me with this intrigue," answered another voice, a little younger and more immature, filled with emotion.

"It's better to show you than to say it. Follow me!"

I sighed in relief, saved by a hair from being discovered, and just as I decided to continue on my way out of the castle, my curiosity got the better of me.

I desperately wanted to know what secret the two guards from earlier were talking about.

With clenched teeth in frustration, I decided to follow the two guards and find out their secret.

It didn't take long for me to find them leaning against a dark corner, looking around as if searching for something.

"Brother, what were you going to show me?" asked the younger guard, who was looking around curiously.

"Just be patient," answered the other.

A few minutes later, something happened that I had never thought I would see in my life.

From one of the dark corridors of the castle, a beautiful woman, on the level of my mother, about 23 years of age, appeared. Her eyes were completely closed as she walked in the direction of that dark corner.

Even in that great darkness, I could identify the beauty. She was Maria Magnar, the seventh wife of my father.

What happened next left me stunned with shock.

The older guard dropped his pants and pulled his cock out into the open air, which surprised his partner a lot.

But what surprised me the most was that the woman went to the man, knelt on the ground, and took the man's penis in her hands. Even with her eyes still closed, Maria took the guard's cock and put it in her mouth with great desire.

"This woman always wanders the corridors asleep. One day, I wanted to try taking my cock out in front of her, and this is what happened," the older guard answered between gasps while holding Maria's head passionately. "What are you waiting for? Get your dick out!!" urged the guard.

Upon hearing it, the other guard also dropped his pants and took his cock out.

Maria, even with a cock in her mouth, took the other guard's cock with her hand while she made a piston movement.

Mmmmhh ahhh ohhhh

The gasping noises of pleasure snapped me out of my shock. I still couldn't believe what I was seeing.

A noble lady, sucking the cocks of two common and ugly guards.