10,000x Rebate System: Every Return Makes Me Stronger

The next morning, Seraphina parked the car in front of Amon’s apartment building.

She turned toward him with a gentle smile, her pale-blue hair messy, tied behind her head this time.

"What are your plans for today?"

Amon sighed as he opened the passenger door and carefully touched his sides.

"Rest." He rubbed his waist with a tired expression. "My waist is killing me."

Seraphina giggled at his expression before leaning forward and gently kissing him. "I’ll see you tomorrow, then."

Amon nodded his head. "Yeah."

He stepped out of the car and watched as Seraphina drove away from the apartment building.

Once the car disappeared around the corner, Amon turned around and walked inside.

He took the stairs to his floor before entering his apartment and immediately heading toward his room.

The moment he reached his bed, Amon collapsed onto the mattress and stared at the ceiling.

A bright smile slowly appeared on his face as he remembered everything that had happened the previous night.

’That was actually a really good night.’

He couldn’t help smiling as he remembered Seraphina’s happiness after receiving unlimite backshots.

However, his smile quickly faded when another memory came to mind.

’Although... she was limping when we finished.’ Amon covered his face with both hands. ’I really hope Felicia doesn’t kill me.’

He remained silent for a moment before another thought crossed his mind. ’Worse, what if she takes away my jewel?’

Amon shuddered at the thought.

He quickly pushed those thoughts aside and opened his System screen.

The first notification immediately caught his attention.

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[Tenfold Return Activated.]

[Genuine investment toward registered wife detected.]

[Investment: Astral Warden.]

[Investment Grade: Dimond.]

[Return Multiplier: ×10.]

[Calculating appropriate return...]

[Reward Generated.]

[You have obtained: Dragon Emperor’s Scale Armor.]

[Grade: Mythical.]

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Amon’s eyes widened. "Mythical?"

He immediately sat up on the bed and stared at the notification again. ’The return for a Diamond-grade armor is a Mythical-grade armor?’

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[Reward: Dragon Emperor’s Scale Armor]

[Grade: Mythical]

[Description: An armor created from the scales of the legendary dragon, Varkhazar, the Black Dragon Emperor.]

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Amon couldn’t hide his excitement.

He knew there were ranking within the same grade of items and this proves his theory.

’It make sense if a peak diamond grade item gives a low grade mythical item.’

Amon put those thoughts aside and immediately summoned the reward.

A strange black locket appeared in his hand.

The locket was small and oval-shaped, with a dark metallic surface that seemed to absorb the light around it.

A tiny dragon was carved across its front, its wings wrapped around the locket as if protecting whatever was hidden inside.

Two crimson gemstones served as the dragon’s eyes, giving the harmless-looking accessory a strangely intimidating appearance.

Amon put the locket around his neck.

The moment it touched his skin, he felt an enormous amount of power awaken inside it.

He immediately activated the armor.

Dark black scales began spreading from his neck.

They crawled across his body like living skin, rapidly covering his chest, arms, legs, and back until not even an inch of his body remained exposed.

The scales were incredibly thin and tightly fitted against his body, wrapping around him like a second skin rather than traditional armor.

Amon clenched his fist.

Shing!

Two black blades suddenly extended from both of his wrists.

Amon stared at them with interest before moving his arms around. ’This could actually be really useful in a hand-to-hand fight.’

He imagined himself fighting someone at close range and suddenly having blades appear from his wrists.

’Not bad at all.’ Amon grinned as he dismissed the armor.

The black scales disappeared from his body, returning to the locket around his neck.

He looked at the System screen again as another notification was waiting for him.

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[Congratulations!]

[You have successfully strengthened your bond with your wife.]

[The Rebate System has been upgraded.]

[Your minimum rebate has increased.]

[Current Rebate Range: 10×–20×]

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Amon stared at the message and for several seconds, he didn’t say anything.

He remembered the system said there was a condition to upgrade the rebate system, he never thought it was to fuck his wife.

Though it wasn’t long before his mind slowly began wandering.

’If I had a hundred wives...’ His eyes gradually widened. ’Wouldn’t I become the strongest person in the world?’

Amon’s imagination immediately went wild, however, another notification appeared.

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[Warning.]

[The Rebate System has limitations.]

[Additional wives do not guarantee unlimited System upgrades.]

[The host cannot exploit the system by endlessly adding wives.]

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"Yeah, I figured." Amon’s expression flattened. "I won’t marry hundreds of them even if it was. Woman are scary creatures."

He wasn’t disappointed, though.

Even increasing the rebate range from 10× to 20× was already an incredible improvement.

Amon closed the System screen and leaned back against his pillow. ’I’m already happy with this.’

Just as he was about to close his eyes, there was a knock on his bedroom door.

Knock. Knock.

Amon sat up and walked toward the door.

When he opened it, Ambrosia was standing outside.

She looked ready to leave for the day, wearing a neat dark suit with her hair carefully arranged and a pair of elegant earrings decorating her ears.

The small silver earrings caught the light whenever she moved, giving her an unusually refined appearance.

"Make something for yourself to eat," Ambrosia said while checking her appearance one last time. "I’ll probably be busy today."

Amon frowned slightly. "Are you going to the court?"

"Yes." She adjusted one of her earrings before continuing. "The Cordo family case is being heard today."

Amon’s expression became slightly anxious. "Is that really necessary?"

Ambrosia smiled calmly. "Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine."

Amon still looked unconvinced, he had a bad feeling about this. "Should I drop you there?"

Ambrosia looked at him with amusement. "How?"

Amon reached into his pocket and pulled out his Mana Bike keys. "I have a bike."

She blinked and asked. "Where did you get the money?"

"Scholarship." Amon said, though not a complete lie. "Don’t worry I would never do anything shady or risk my life."

"In that case, I’d be glad if you could." Ambrosia smiled. "I will wait on the door."

Amon nodded before turning back toward his room. "Give me a second. I’ll change."

He grabbed a jacket from his closet and quickly slipped it on.

Amon turned back into his room to grab a jacket. When he came out again, Sidney was standing in the doorway.

She was still in a short sleep shirt that barely reached mid-thigh, her black-and-orange hair messy from sleep.

Sidney stood there with her arms crossed, looking at him suspiciously. "Where were you last night?"

Amon stopped and looked at her.

He walked toward her as he replied. "You don’t need to know."

He didn’t stop walking but his intrusive thoughts took over when he reached her.

He casually reached down and grabbed a firm handful of her ass, giving it a slow squeeze through the thin fabric of her shirt.

Sidney’s eyes widened slightly, but she didn’t pull away.

Amon ignored her reaction and walked towards the door where Ambrosia was.

He smiled and asked. "Shall we?"

Ambrosia nodded. "Let’s go."

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