I was Chosen By A Perverted Goddess To Help Save Her World

’System, find me a skill capable of observing the very nature of a person. Something akin to the types of analysis skills I am currently picturing in my mind—’

’It also needs to possess the small additions and tweaks I have in mind.’

Ben imputed via thought to the shop system. If he was going to get an analysis skill, then it better be all-around.

It didn’t take long for the system to produce a single option, as simple as can be. And Ben was hoping all he requested could be incorporated into this technique, as it would make things so much easier. But something else stopped him in his tracks. The price.

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[Available Options:- ]

Essence Analysis (Black): 3,000,000SP

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"Ah—that’s simply ridiculous."

"How powerful can a simple analysis skill be for it to be this expensive?"

Ben wasn’t willing to dump so many of his sex points into a skill that he wasn’t really in dire need of. His sex report produces a decent amount of analysis to begin with; he felt maybe he was being too greedy. He certainly wasn’t flushed enough for points to use such a large sum for this.

Speaking of which, Ben decides to check his points character status as well as his current cumulative points as he called to his system—

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[Name: Hardwood Ben Dover]

[Realm: Noble Knight (Peak)]

[Penis Size: 7inch Hard]

[Unique Abilities: Realm Concealment(Noble)]

[Technique: Origin Spear Arts(Volume I)(Black)]

[SP: 10,328,723]

[Shop]

[Inventory]

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Looking at his current number of available sex points, there was only one thing Ben could currently do that would somehow be worth the cost, and that would be to raise his realm to the black knight level.

The cost to increase his dick size by a full inch had now become twenty million sex points, so he had to endure for now and save his points, as he wasn’t being faced with any threat that required him to be at the black knight realm. But having the points set aside could never hurt.

Turning his head to look towards his window, Ben saw it was nearing evening. If he wanted to get a move on the librarian today, it was polite to do it while the sun still shone, so he needed to go now.

Ben managed to squeeze himself out between the twins who lay exhausted on either side. He went and did a quick outfit change into something fresh from his locker, then picked up the scrolls and parchments Nymira had delivered to him previously, wrapping them in a bundle before heading towards his door.

Ben steadily made his way through the corridors of the west wing; the paths, twists and turns had already become familiar to him, so he could now make his way to any part of the estate if he wished, without the twins’ help. Though he had never been to the Wolfe’s Archive room before, he knew it was on the North wing.

As Ben made his way, he suddenly saw two branded guards that he had never seen in the west wing before, walking towards the direction he was exiting from, walking towards him.

Judging by their appearance alone, Ben could tell this duo didn’t come for any good purpose. Though Ben assumed he was the only guest currently staying in the west wing since Nymira was out of the city, and even if she were, she usually preferred her cabin on the northern fringes of the estate.

He reasoned they might still be here for some other reason that had absolutely nothing to do with him, so he simply walked on, and was about to walk past them when he felt a hand grab hold of his shoulder.

"Respected healer— his lordship demands your presence."

Ben turned to the man with a glare that caused his soul to tremble, instantly retrieving his hand from Ben’s shoulder, but the smug expression didn’t completely vanish from his face. Especially the face of the second branded senior guard.

Ben could already guess who this lord of their were, and seeing their blatant disregard for Ben and his status, it was evident that these were Dongwhisper’s men. Ben learnt a few things in his short time here. And one was that the staff of the estate was divided two ways. Those who were Dongwhisper’s pawns, and those whose loyalty remained with the Wolfes.

It wasn’t hard to guess which group these two belonged to since those on the duchess’s side usually showed a more respectful and fond reaction to Ben. While these two, even though they called him a respected healer, there wasn’t an iota of respect in their tone or look.

As Ben stood there in silence, watching the two men look at him as if they were hoping he would refuse, so they would have a reason to roughhouse him and bring him even in a battered state to their lord.

Ben wondered if they were feeling so bold because the duchess wasn’t around. It made sense since there was no one in the estate to currently hold them accountable. Even the hunt squad was out on a mission, and their leader was in secluded training.

These two guards didn’t seem to be aware of what Ben had done to the coalition of noble servants. If they were, just like them, he was sure they wouldn’t be so brave as to stand before him so confidently or address him in such a condescending manner.

Ben could of course dispatch this duo with a sneeze. Both were only at the Apprentice Knight realm peak. No one could force Ben to do anything he doesn’t want to in this estate anymore.

But on the other hand, he was curious what the bald man wanted. He had only seen that person once, and he had attempted to cut off Ben’s balls, so Ben was not really fond of the man, in addition to everything else he was doing to the duchy.

And as they say, know your enemy to know yourself.

"Lead the way."

Ben said calmly, taking the two guards by surprise. They were saddened they wouldn’t be getting to break the bones of this arrogant young man, now that he was cooperating. After all, the order was to bring him over, and only get handsy if he resists.

’What shit luck,’ one of the guards thought in spite as the two began to walk, with Ben following behind, a small curve to his lips.

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