A status window was now open in front of Jin-ho.
He was thinking very hard about how he could use this new feature he had unlocked.
-STATUS-
Race: High Elf
Age: 96 years
Strength: 10
Stamina: 30
Agility: 12
Mana: 3000
Insight: 18000
SP: 5
-SKILLS-
Unlocked Skill: Matter Manipulation(Lv 1: 0/1000 )
Locked Skill: Heat Manipulation
(Condition: Master matter manipulation up to lv10)
Locked Skill: Spell Management
(Condition: Create a new spell)
Locked Skill: Alchemy
(Condition: Create a lower-grade potion)
Locked Skill: Inventory
(Condition: Have objects more than the user can carry)
Locked Skill: Smithing
(Condition: Melt raw ore of any metal)
Locked Skill: Crafting(
Condition: Invent an item unknown to this world)
Locked Skill: Skill Shop
(Condition: Master all of the unlocked skills)
He saw his Insight was now higher than before; it went up by 2000 points. He also got 5 SP.
'Maybe SP is for buying skills from the Skill Shop?' he thought to himself.
As he focused more on the Matter Manipulation skill, his screen window changed. Now it showed only the Matter Manipulation skill and its related info.
-SKILL-
Matter Manipulation
Lv1: 1/1000
Element gained: none
Description: The host can manipulate any type of matter within range using mana. This allows the shaping, movement, and restructuring of any type of matter from its original state. Mastery of this skill unlocks advanced elemental applications.
'So all I have to do is imagine how I want matter to rearrange itself, and it will?! To level up the skill, I will have to use it for 1000 times?! Oh thats a big number. Okay, let's check it out.'
He faced the wall, hiding from others what he was about to do. So that nobody could see what he was doing. Then, he began to imagine the metal chain binding his legs to bend itself on its own slightly.
To his surprise, it bent just enough for his leg to slide free from the chain lock. His leg felt lightweight, as if a heavy weight that had been pressuring his leg for ages had been lifted.
After freeing both of his legs, he wondered if he should also bend the collar on his neck. Then he thought, 'Maybe I should unlock the slave collar after I have gained enough level to think about escaping. Who knows, trying to unlock it might just trigger some unknown magic to alert its keyholder. Unless I am ready to handle anyone powerful, I should lay low.'
After that, he experimented with many tricks using the Matter Manipulation skill. In total, he used it for 100 times and created many clay dolls, water balls, and clay bullets. After playing around with his creations for some time and getting familiar with them well enough to create them any time he wishes, he destroyed every evidence his magic left behind.
'So 100 times is my mana limit for now, I guess. I will have to use it again for another 100 times. Slowly, I will reach Lv 2. I have to get stronger as fast as I can, before those nobles come down here to torture me.'
Then a question came into his mind. What happens when the nobles come for him? What can he even do? He can't just fight them with his low-level magic. He will lose badly. And using magic just to slip past the guards also can't be a solution either, as he is deep inside human territory. He can't gamble with just a small hope that they won't find him again. He has to have a solid plan in order to not get tortured, and also, if possible, get everyone here freed from slavery.
Obviously, he can't leave them on their own after knowing how badly they are being treated here. Plus, he is also an elf now. He feels somewhat of a camaraderie with them now. After all, they are also in a similar situation as him—well, almost.
After thinking for a whole night, he thought of some solutions.
He has to gain favor with these nobles somehow. Without getting their help, he can't escape with everyone.
Obviously, being the same nobles who have subjected them to agonizing tortures for almost a decade, he can't manipulate them with any normal method.
What better way could there be than giving them what they desire so much: pleasure. Immense amounts of pleasure.
They are capturing elves, imprisoning them here, torturing them, raping them. All of these can be categorized for a single purpose: to get pleasure. While torture seems like overkill in terms of pleasure, Jin-ho at least understands that some people are just like that. They get off from many things, including harming others.
So if he can give a substitute for that, which produces more pleasure than their original, then they will get addicted to that. And he will be the only one who can give them that pleasure. He could use them however he likes at that point.
Addicted people can do anything to get the pleasure they are addicted with.
And he has already formed a plan about how he will exploit this.
The origin of this grand plan had its beginning last night.
When at midnight the noble's son, Julius Edger, had come down here to pick up a mother-daughter pair of elves.
The mother-daughter pair didn't seem to resist much, as if it was their daily routine. As soon as he came to the entrance of the dungeon, the guards unlocked the gate, and the elves came out on their own.
As soon as they got closer to the noble boy, he suddenly grabbed their buttocks with both hands while hugging them. He spoke something in a low voice to them. After that, they followed behind the noble brat.
"Ughh." Jin-ho was frustrated seeing how easy it was for the stronger people to use the weak people as they pleased. This was present in his old world. But he never saw anything even close to this, where someone gets to use a captured elf mother-daughter pair as if they were his personal toy.
He could only imagine what Julius was going to do with them tonight. And he couldn't do a thing to prevent it.
This night gave Jin-ho a clarity. He was now sure of his goal moving forward. He became determined to release these poor souls however he can. They have suffered enough. He knows that maybe he can't save the entire elven race from humanity's clutch, but at the very least, he will save these people who are closest to him and who looked after this body's owner all these years. Even though it was not him they were nice to all these years, he was now starting to feel as if he was the owner of this body all along—as if he was the one they cared for all these years. It was a strange feeling, as if some kind of gratitude from the previous owner of this body got rubbed off on him.
But even if it was painful to watch them get played around like someone's toy, he knew he has to have patience. He has to hold on until he gets some ability which helps him give those pervert nobles a taste of their own medicine.
One of those abilities could be the Potion Creation- Inventory combo. He can imagine a thousand ways to use them to execute his plan. But acquiring this skill is the real challenge in this moment. How the hell is he supposed to make a potion? Even if someone from this cell does know any recipes for potion making, getting the ingredients for making them is going to be tough.
He will need help from outside. But the problem is he doesn't know anyone from outside. Nor can he get out of this cell as he wishes.
Getting out of this cell is going to be the least of his problems. He can get out when some noble lady takes him out for her entertainment. But he doesn't have any abilities yet which can satisfy any noble ladies' desire. He will just be used as their stress reliever at this rate.
Thinking the word relieve, an idea formed in his mind.
'I am sure these nobles use us just for their stress relief, seeing the condition of the health and cleanliness of our bodies. If we were just for serving as their sexual pleasure, then we wouldn't have been this mistreated, as mistreating us would mean we would gradually lose our attractiveness in their eye. So we would have been at least given a bath and such.'
'According to this information, one can deduce that they certainly have other candidates for such reasons. But seeing they still need stress relievers such as us clearly means those candidates are not enough for the nobles. So whenever they get time, they come down here and take us up as their toy. They torture us, beat us, humiliate us, make us suffer so that they can feel good.'
'With this chain of thought, I can safely say I can handle the noble ladies now. Even though this body has been toyed around by them many times, it was not me back then. Now that I am in this body, I will make sure they pay for their crime. I will make sure to enjoy breaking every pussy whoever is or was perverted enough to comit this kind of attrocities.
After grandpa's death life felt so empty. But now i feel as if this was the reason I was alive for the past 2 years. As if this was fate. Whoever has sent me here must have wanted to help these poor souls. That's why he must have sent me here, so that I can help them have a good life and get revenge for them. Not that I will stop from fucking some noble pussy even if it was not the reason. It also helps that this body has already built up quite a lot of stamina from enduring a decade of torture. It will be quite easy to handle some spoiled noble woman. How hard can they be.' As he was thinking his evil plan, he was grinning from ear to ear as if he was not caught in the human ladies' clutch, but the other way around.
His long pointy ears were now bouncing up and down, trying to force down his own giggling sound.
Author: The mother-daughter pair is going to be a major character in the later part of the story. Always sure to notice the small details I leave about them.
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