The System's Arrival
A scorching agony burst in his skull.
"AARGHH!"
Leon held his head as searing pain ripped apart his mind. A torrent of alien memories poured into his awareness, overwhelming him like a raging tide. He saw faces, locations, wars, and secrets not his own.
Then—A name whispered itself into his mind like a whisper of destiny:
Leon Moonwalker.
Duke of the Moonstone Kingdom.
And this world? It was Galvia.
As the memories fell into place, Leon finally knew whose body he was now in. The old Leon Moonwalker had been a warrior to be feared and respected—noble, powerful, and downright terrifying on the battlefield. But he had one fatal flaw: an incurable disease that had eaten him away from the inside out.
An illness no one knew.
One which left him with an... embarrassing affliction.
Leon blinked, his face stiffening as he lowered his eyes.
".Erectile dysfunction?"
He sat there petrified for a few seconds. Then he let his gaze drop slowly, hesitantly, to his crotch.
"You've got to be kidding me…" he groaned, hiding his face in his hands.
"In my last life, I was a virgin. And I always wished that if I got transmigrated, I'd live it up—build a glorious harem, conquer beauties, live the dream… but this?"
His face collapsed into despair.
"So that's why he never liked women. He couldn't… Damn it! No wonder he died last night—not in battle, but from this wretched disease…"
His dreams of a lustful, pleasure-filled second life were disintegrating rapidly.
And then—
Creak.
The door to his opulent room opened slowly.
A gentle rush of wind swept in, bearing a sweet floral aroma.
And standing in the doorway… was a girl.
No—a breathtaking beauty, somewhere between eighteen and nineteen. Her blood-red hair spilled down her back like a river of crimson silk. As it swayed behind her, it shimmered more scarlet than not. Her red eyes sparkled with life and emotion. Her body was divine—lavish curves, full breasts, spacious hips—all encased in a form-fitting red and white robe that teased but didn't fully reveal. Her skin: pale white, flawless, and delicate. Her every step graceful and filled with charm.
Leon's breath caught.
"If she were on Earth… she'd be a goddess. Even the most celebrated idols would look dull next to her."
She was that beautiful.
Rias Moonwalker.
The name lit up in his mind.
She was the adopted child of the former Duke—now his daughter. A girl he'd taken in years ago after a chance meeting on the streets, where she had collided with him while begging for alms. The Duke, unable to father children or have a family of his own because of his condition, had adopted her and raised her with care and protection.
Rias's crimson eyes widened in shock and delight when they saw Leon.
"Daddy!"
She ran to him and threw herself into his chest—arms clinging around him, soft body pressed against his.
"Finally… finally, you're awake!" she wept.
A tear escaped her eye, soaking into his tunic.
Leon sat frozen, stunned by the warmth against him. Her scent. Her shaky breath. His heart pounded—not just from her beauty, but the raw closeness of her touch.
"So soft… is this what it's like to hug a girl like this?"
Memories confirmed her identity. She was, indeed, his adopted daughter. The old Leon had treated her like family—never as a woman. Perhaps out of principle… or perhaps because he physically couldn't see her that way.
Leon, the new soul, gulped. He had to play the role.
His hand crept up slowly, awkwardly patting her back.
"It's alright, dear. I'm alright now."
His voice was calm, soft—soothing. The act was perfect.
"All those college drama classes finally paid off…" he thought.
Rias looked up at him, eyes shimmering. Then she nodded slowly.
"You really scared me, Daddy… This morning, when I came to wake you, you weren't moving. I thought I lost you. The doctor said your heart was still beating, but you weren't waking up the whole day. I was really scared, Daddy… because of your condition…"
Leon gave her a soft, reassuring smile.
"I must've fainted from exhaustion. I've been… working myself too hard lately," he replied smoothly, drawing on the Duke's memories to build a convincing lie.
Rias sniffed, but nodded, though concern still lingered on her face.
"You must be hungry. Why don't you bathe while I go get your food? I'll bring it right here so you don't have to move around much."
Leon nodded.
"That sounds great."
With a graceful movement, she rose to leave. But not before casting one last look over her shoulder. Then Rias turned and exited—long legs and swaying hips tracing a hypnotic path behind her.
Leon stared after her… and then scowled.
"Wait a second…" He blinked.
Memory fragments stirred.
Rias… had an issue.
A huge issue.
She had a daddy complex.
Not the innocent kind. Not the cute, clingy affection most adopted daughters had.
No—Rias loved the Duke with a twisted, obsessive, passionate love. Not as a father, but as a man. She had tried to seduce him again and again. Crawled into his bed. Dressed in sultry outfits. Whispered sinful things. And each time, the former Duke had gently rejected her.
Not out of sheer morality…
But because he couldn't.
The old Leon never once saw her as a woman—only as his beloved daughter. But that was due to his erectile dysfunction. Her attempts had only ended in embarrassment and bitter silence. Still, even failure didn't stop her from trying.
"I see… no wonder he remained pure even with that beauty beside him. Damn this erectile dysfunction…"
And just as he was cursing the cruel irony—
[DING!]
[System initializing—condition complete.][Connecting the Supreme Spouse System to Host's Soul…]
[Connection established successfully.]
A transparent blue digital interface materialized before Leon's eyes.
[Host Information]
Name: Leon Moonwalker
Age: 30
Cultivation: Grandmaster
Race:Human
Talent: Average
Level: 1
HP: 100/100
STR: 37/100
AGL: 32/100
VIT: 28/100
STM: 30/100
INT: 20/100
DEF: 29/100
Blank Points: 10
(Limit of a normal human: 10)
[Skill Unlocked]
Touch of Charm – An inactive skill which enhances the user's charm and appeal when physically in contact with a woman. Upon touch, the user's body radiates a mystical sensual aura. The woman becomes more susceptible. After one touch, she can never be fully satisfied by another. The longer time spent together, the stronger the bond becomes.
Harem Members: None
System Bonus: You gained 10 Blank Points. You can distribute them freely to any stat.
[Notice]
The Supreme Spouse System has been successfully installed.From now on, the Host can inherit the power, talent, physique, and bloodline of any woman he fucks.The stronger the woman, the better the benefit.
[Friendly Reminder: If you wish to become stronger—build a BIG harem.]