I definitely saw it.

[If…]

It had disappeared in a flash, but it was clearly a notification message. I came down from the girl’s stomach, then her hand groped around my chest.

She murmured, “What’s going on?”

She was hallucinating.

I responded apathetically, “Shut up.”

However, the girl was still busy stimulating my sexually sensitive area. I kicked her off of me, and only then did she stop touching me. The girl began to search for a bowl full of monster blood instead of me.

This was the problem with cheap whores. Although consuming monster blood caused terribly negative hallucinations, there were many who were addicted to it as it occasionally showed them scenes of the outside world. It was okay up to that point, but the problem was that they turned into monsters during intercourse if they consumed more than the recommended dose. This girl wasn’t too addicted, but…

“...”

What was that message? I had seen bolded messages before, but this was the first time a message had winked in and out before I could read it properly. It was also the first time I was seeing a sentence that wasn’t properly organized. The System was never like that. I wondered if I had inadvertently swallowed some monster's blood while I was sucking on the girl’s nipple. That was a possibility, and if it was true, I really had some rotten luck.

I snarled, “Stop it. You are going to drink something stronger soon.”

I kicked the girl’s bowl away from her before coming out of the tent. I was the first one out. Those who had been forced to be in my party were still relieving their stress with the girls. The street was filled with screams that sounded worse than the Maruka Clan’s cries, which made goosebumps rise all over me.

At that moment, I smelled fresh...