Awakening：The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener

"Change? Change what??" Rosalie was taken aback.

Sterl, feeling irritated, said, "Change into that spider form you had before."

Sterl had already used Star Insight to investigate Rosalie's attributes. They were consistent with her previous life but lacked several passive skills from the Curse Goddess, resulting in a slight decrease in her overall power.

Now, Sterl wanted to know the combat power of Rosalie's spider form.

"Transform into your spider form," Sterl commanded.

"But..." Rosalie wanted to say something.

Sterl knew that she wasn't trying to defy him; there was something she wasn't revealing. However, he couldn't afford to be lenient with Rosalie. He focused his thoughts.

"Ahhh!!" The control from her equipment caused Rosalie to tremble all over, engulfed in immense pain, her soul fracturing under the strain!

Then she began to roll on the ground.

"Spare me!"

"I won't do it again!"

"Master, save me!!"

...

She screamed in agony while Sterl remained unfazed, stepping out of the room to calmly retrieve some pastries prepared by Sosia and Sonis. He munched on them while observing Rosalie's struggles.

Eventually, Rosalie even lost the strength to groan, collapsing on the ground, her spiritual power extremely weak as if she might shatter at any moment.

Seeing this, Sterl's heart softened; he couldn't bear to watch someone suffer. He raised a hand and crushed Rosalie's soul.

"Ahhh!" After a violent scream, approximately five minutes later, Rosalie's soul reformed.

The Illuminated King protected captured souls, allowing them to be revived once every ten days.

Now, upon her rebirth, Rosalie looked at Sterl, trembling. She voluntarily transformed into her spider form and coiled up in place.

This was a giant spider, about half a human's height, adorned with patterns symbolizing curses and toxins, making it appear quite menacing.

After using Star Insight, Sterl discovered that this spider form had combat abilities that were not as strong as Rosalie's normal form, but it had some unique functions. It could blend into the shadow world like his Shadow Stealth and could spit out webs imbued with curse Law Power that had strong control effects.

"Not bad, but change back," Sterl said casually, and Rosalie obediently reverted to her girl form, this time not daring to cause any trouble, donning regular clothing once again.

However, Sterl coldly glanced at her and said, "Who told you to put clothes back on??"

Huh? Rosalie was slightly taken aback.

Sterl stepped forward and pushed Rosalie down to the ground.

The "girl" displayed a pained expression, paired with her extremely innocent and pure appearance, which indeed made her incredibly tempting, causing a twinge of guilt in Sterl's heart.

Smack!

He slapped her down again.

Sterl grabbed the girl's neck, forcing her mouth open, and then thrust himself in!

"Ugh ugh ugh~~"

At that moment, Rosalie wasn't just acting; she truly had never experienced anything like this. She didn't dare to hurt Sterl and could only awkwardly move her tongue around, attempting to lick.

Combined with her bewildered and pained expression, Sterl couldn't help but exclaim, "Not bad."

He felt that, indeed, it was interesting to interact with various types of women. Sosia and Sonis had great skills, but after a while, it became somewhat monotonous.

Rosalie provided Sterl with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and conquest.

How fun!

He was eager to play!

Sterl thought and pressed her head down, making it impossible for her to move, while he quickly thrust his hips.

"Ugh~~ ugh"

Sobs and wet sounds filled the air. Rosalie's small frame made Sterl feel as if he had penetrated her oral cavity and reached her throat, experiencing the resilience and pressure of a demigod-level body.

This excited Sterl even more, causing him to climax slightly earlier than usual.

"Cough~ cough~"

Liquid surged directly into her abdomen. Despite Rosalie's best efforts to endure, she eventually succumbed to a fit of dry coughs, collapsing to the ground.

Her face was filled with agony, as if she was experiencing this for the first time.

But Sterl was not prepared to give the "girl" a moment's rest. He stepped forward.

While Rosalie was still coughing, she suddenly felt her lower body being lifted. Before she could realize what was happening, a ripping pain shot through her.

She felt utterly stuffed!

"How could this happen??"

Rosalie felt… this was different from what she had known before. There was no pleasure, only pain.

Her expression resembled that of a weeping willow, as if she were about to cry.

Although Sterl felt a slight resistance when breaking through Rosalie, he remained unfazed. To put it bluntly, it was easy for Rosalie to fake a virgin identity to please her master.

Thus, seeing the "girl's" pained expression only fueled Sterl's interest further.

He did not treat Rosalie as a person at all, furiously pounding away.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The sounds echoed, shaking the entire sofa.

Rosalie couldn't help but stifle a scream, but she was afraid of angering Sterl and could only endure.

She covered her mouth with one hand, her face flushed, trembling all over.

Sterl felt that with the girl's emotional turmoil, Rosalie's body was constricting rhythmically, bringing an incredible sensation.

Thus...

Rosalie let out a series of anguished cries, her body quivering as she rolled her eyes back.

Fortunately, the demigod physique was resilient; after her trembling, she still had quite a bit of strength left.

Sterl didn't stop at all, continuing to thrust.

"Ah!!"

"Ugh~"

"Ugh ah!"

Three times...

Maybe five times, or perhaps six or seven.

Rosalie's body could withstand it, but her mind was drifting away under the continuous shock, almost like a rag doll, completely at Sterl's mercy.

Sterl had indeed accumulated a fair amount of pressure during his previous adventures, and this was a perfect release. However, uniquely—

Rosalie was played with in just one position for several hours, with an extremely frenzied output. your-chapter-source

If it weren't for Rosalie's demigod physique, even a third-class player would have likely had their body torn apart...

When Sterl finally stood up slowly, Rosalie looked as if she had been thoroughly used, but then she surprisingly spoke with unusual ripples in her eyes, "Master, can we continue...?"

"I... I want more..."

The physique of a demigod was truly extraordinary. After enduring the output of frenzy, Rosalie instead found herself experiencing waves of pleasure, becoming somewhat addicted to it. At least in her previous experiences throughout life, she had been tormented by cultivating the Law of Curses, leaving her with almost no enjoyment in life.

Now...

All she wanted was a good release.

Of course, she meant being released herself.

Sterl merely chuckled coldly.

With a swift motion, he slapped the girl down onto the ground again.

"Can you still command me?"

However, Rosalie's expression was fervent: "Master, I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

"Punish me once more! I beg you!"

Her face flushed, and although she had an extremely pure face, she spoke incredibly lewd words.

This made Sterl feel a rush of heat and blood down below.

But Sterl collected himself, first casually finishing the last forced enhancement on his Rain Curtain Sword—his cheat was just off cooldown.

Then he leaped onto her.

This time, Sterl directly embraced Rosalie, then positioned her against his waist and began to thrust vigorously!

"Ugh ugh!"

"Ah ah!"

...

The girl let out extremely satisfied and frenzied sighs. She was not just enjoying pleasure; she was reveling in the pain as well.

...

"Clean the room up." Once he finished venting, Sterl tossed Rosalie to the foot of the bed.

At that moment, the girl was covered in various milky fluids.

To those who knew, it was a one-on-one; to those who didn't, it would look as if she had been ravaged completely.

Sterl couldn't help but marvel.

Those who cultivate curse Law are truly perverse!

Rosalie seemed to be able to accept any type of play, finding joy in everything.

In the end, it was Sterl's own kinks that appeared too normal.

"Wait, wait."

Sterl shook his head, insisting, "My kinks are perfectly normal; why am I overthinking this?"

He returned to his room, initially preparing to commence the third-class ritual and examine his various gains.

However, Rosalie directly used a tool to clean both the room and herself, changing into a trench coat—

Her outfit was still quite daring; completely bare beneath the trench coat, yet the clothing perfectly obscured her body, revealing just a hint of tantalizing allure.

Although Rosalie knew that this might lead to punishment from her master, she found herself looking forward to such developments...

At the moment, however, she indeed had something serious to discuss.

"Master, I have something I need to report to you."

"It's about my mother, the Curse and Spider Goddess."

"In theory, she shouldn't know that I have been refined by you, but if the information leaks, it could be quite detrimental to you."

"Moreover, she summons me and the other 'daughters' periodically; I am the most important 'daughter' of the Curse and Spider Goddess. After I go missing, she will definitely mobilize resources to search for me."

"If I get exposed, it could pose a threat to you."

"I didn't want to transform into my spider form earlier because the Curse and Spider Goddess has a rare divine authority related to spiders that she has never revealed to the outside world. If I change into that form, she might sense it."

"However, after my formal transformation, I discovered that this spider form is merely a mimicry. As long as I don't change forms within a certain distance from my mother, she will never be able to detect me."

Rosalie slowly spoke.