Reincarnated With A Badluck System

“Where…where d-did you get that necklace…?” My master says, pointing at the necklace on my neck with shaky hands…

“Oh…this?” T-This was given to me by a friend of mine…. She told me that it was just an aura concealer.” I reply, narrowly moving backward in case my master decides to collect the necklace.

Still troubled, I can see my master’s face distorting from anger to excitement, and then an expressionless face.

“Calm down, Vincent, you did a good job in getting the necklace. But do you know how much it cost? T-That necklace is made from two different types of King rank beast. It’s so powerful that it even kept your aura from me. However, I want you to know that there are powerful, gifted, and witches(dark mages) out there that will detect you with a single sniff. And catching an Incubus is akin to hitting a jackpot.

You will be used as a sex slave for the rest of your life or rather instantly killed. My second piece of advice for you is to not commit yourself to a girl just because you have sex with her. Choose your permanent women wisely, or else, you will be backstabbed in the future. I’m talking from experience.” My master tells me and leaks out a long sigh, gazing at the sky.

“Thank you for the advice, master,” I say, leaning my head slightly.

“Vincent, I think our business is done here, we should head back home” Edgar mutters, as he supports himself with the table to stand on his feet.

Drunk…. 

 Shaking my head, my master and I begin to walk back toward the room where we arrived earlier when we teleported.

While walking alongside my master, I decided to ask a question that has been bothering me for a while…

“Master, what does a blood Incubus mean?” I ask._-.

Suddenly, my master’s face lit up for a few seconds like he pummeled a gold mine, before maintaining his former demeanor…

“Well, blood Incubuses are just a special type of incubus that feeds on the blood of succubi. While a normal incubus gets stronger by lusting around, a blood Incubus can also get stronger by having sex and leeching off a succubus’s blood. To top it off, they can also drink the blood of other races, but it will need to be purified before consumption, or else, the Incubus will receive a series of backlash….” My master says, puffing his chest with pride as he explains to me.

“I see….”

No wonder I felt the urge to bite Aurora, but if I had done that, I would have received a serious backlash…

“Vincent~!”

“Huh?”

“D-Don’t…t-tell me y-you are….”

“Well, it doesn’t matter…” I interrupt my master, showing my arrogant side…

“Y-You….snotty…brat!!”

*CHOP*

*OUCH…SERIOUSLY, THAT HURTS A LOT–.” I wince in pain as my master gives me a palm chop on the back of my neck for disrespecting him.

Shortly after walking for about 20 minutes, my master and I arrived at the house…

Wasting no time, My master tosses a teleportation ring in the air, and a large green portal begins to materialize above us.

Grabbing my hands, my master and I both leap into the portal…

As expected, the tingling phenomenon begins to tickle my body as we drift in what seems to be void space. 

Though… I still have much to learn about all what the colors of the portals mean. 

Sigh… such a long way to go. I wonder what my master’s level is, to be able to formulate so many portals.

*THUD*

Our feet suddenly crash-land on the hard floor as the portal dumps us back into my master’s junk room In the Graven kingdom.

“Home sweet…home…” Edgar mutters as waves his hands in the air, inducing the lights of the room to be lit up.

With these lights on, I now have a perfect view of the room compared to before.

“How about you say; home…sweet…junk,” I say with a travesty tone, teasing my master.

Instead of the usual angry expression on my master’s face, a wide, malicious grin begins to form on his face…

“Vincent… Starting from tomorrow, Abby will be your team leader, and also your training partner. More also, I’d advise you not to piss her off, or else, your hands or legs will be missing before you know it.” Edgar says with his grin getting wider as he waves his hands in the air to cast magic.

Instantly, all the junk inside the room vanishes, entailing the cobwebs and goo sticking around. And now, everything inside the room is sparkling clean like they have never existed.

“Y-You… tricked me, master! And who the hell is Abby?” I ask angrily, blaming myself for falling for such a cheap trick.

“She…is…she…is that girl who opened the door for you–, See you tomorrow, Vincent.” Edgar flashes a weird smile at me and crushes a token that is in his hand.

Instantly, a crack begins to materialize in the air, and from there two beauties emerge from it.

These beauties are the whores I met with my master back in the doom of the divinities.

And right now, these whores are wearing a black negligee with dog leashes on their necks and carrying a gigantic box full of sex toys.

Before I could gawk at their bodies more, I was instantly teleported outside my master’s building.

Fuck…. That lucky bastard! Was he just going to have a BDSM session with those whores…?

[Fufufu…you don’t need to get jealous, master. As long as you have me, you can carry out all your dark desires on me. I have always been dreaming of you torturing me while you destroy my pussy, hehe…] Myra leaks out cute giggles inside my head.

Mmm, that was strange…I never knew I had a masochist among my members, but a harem is always incomplete without one.

Fufufu….

Right now, I’m heading towards the exit of this base.

This base is so wide that I feel like I can get lost if not careful. While walking past the disciple’s square, I can see many people of my age, older and younger, staring at me with admiration and respect, while some are looking at me with disdain.

Hearing their whisper, I easily assume that most of them are angry that I’m close to the headmaster, which is Edgar. And to top it off, I’m his private disciple.

Although, whilst they are also other powerful experts that train the disciples here, Edgar is a lot more respected since he was the legend who survived an attack of the strongest primordial demon. Furthermore, he’s the founder of the base.

Ignoring their tantrums, I arrive at the gate, exiting it.

*PHEW*

Immediately I exit the gate, I can see Versys standing in front of the gate with his hands folded behind his back.

“Uncle~! What are you doing here?” I ask, confused, as I was expecting him to wait for me inside the carriage.

“You are back, Vincent? I was just worried about you…” Versys replies with a Stoic expression.

“Haha, you don’t need to worry much about me, Versys,” 

“Oh, looks like little Vincent has finally become a man, and now your aura is different from earlier,” Versys tells me with a curious expression on his face.

Of course, Mr. Versys, I just popped my cherry….fufufu…

“Let’s go home, shall we?” Versys asked.

Nodding my head, Versys and I begin to walk in the direction where the carriage is parked.

However, when we arrive at where our carriage is parked, it is no different from mashed potatoes.

Not only that but also other carriages that were parked along with our own.

“What the hell happened here….?” Versys mutters, brandishing his swords as we begin to hear heavy footsteps dashing towards us at an astonishing speed.