Pirate: Crew of Desire and Bonds

Jake’s eyes flashed with determination.

"Confirm."

[Ding!]

[-1000 Upgrade Points]

[-200 Gold Coins]

[Class Evolution in progress...]

[Ding!]

[Grace Lightborn class evolution complete!]

[Please choose Grace Lightborn’s new Elite Class:]

1. Dawn Marksman (Elite)

2. Radiant Gunslinger (Elite)

3. Pleasurebound Bond Gunner (Elite)

Jake blinked in mild surprise.

’Eh? Only three options?’

He had expected more choices, like the usual five, but the system only presented these three for some reason.

After a moment, he decided not to overthink it and activated [Class Appraisal] to examine each one carefully.

[Dawn Marksman (Elite)]

A pure light-based precision shooting class that inherits the refined light affinity of the Dawn bloodline.

Greatly increases accuracy and long-range lethality.

Significantly strengthens Light Manifestation.

Specialized in clean, decisive one-shot kills.

High compatibility with Grace’s bloodline.

[Radiant Gunslinger (Elite)]

A versatile combat-oriented shooting class focused on adaptability.

Enhances rapid-fire capability and mobility.

Allows light energy to be infused into bullets for additional effects.

Balanced performance in both mid-range and chaotic close-quarters combat.

Stable and reliable growth path.

[Pleasurebound Bond Gunner (Elite)]

A unique dual-natured class that merges combat ability with the Sex Fiend passive.

When Grace is in a heightened state of arousal or has recently engaged in intimate acts, her shooting power, reaction speed, and light affinity receive a noticeable temporary boost.

The more she is intimately "used" and filled by her Captain, the stronger she can temporarily become.

Strengthens the pleasure feedback between her and her partner.

Possesses both high temporary combat potential and accelerated development through physical intimacy.

Jake blinked as he finished reading the detailed information.

The first two options were solid and straightforward. Dawn Marksman offered pure power and bloodline compatibility, while Radiant Gunslinger provided balanced versatility.

Both were reliable paths that would make Grace a proper combatant.

But the third one...

Jake’s expression turned slightly strange as he read through its effects again.

A class that grew stronger the more she was intimately used by him... and even received temporary combat boosts based on her arousal state.

It was openly lewd in nature, yet the temporary power it offered couldn’t be ignored.

While he was silently weighing the options, Grace sensed the shift in his mood.

Still leaning softly against his chest in the warm water, she tilted her head slightly and looked up at him.

"...Jake? You’re being quiet all of a sudden. Did something happen?"

Jake glanced down at her flushed, beautiful face and let out a small breath.

There was no point hiding it from her.

"Yeah. Your class evolution is done... but I have to choose your new Elite Class."

He then began explaining the three options to her in detail.

"The first one is Dawn Marksman. It’s a pure light-based precision class. It would greatly strengthen your accuracy and Light Manifestation, making you very strong at long range. It also matches your bloodline the best."

Grace listened quietly, her golden eyes focused on him.

"The second is Radiant Gunslinger. It’s more flexible. You’d be able to fight better at mid-range, shoot faster, and move around more easily in battle. It’s a stable and practical choice."

Then Jake paused for a moment before continuing.

"...And the third one is a bit strange. It’s called Pleasurebound Bond Gunner."

Grace blinked cutely.

"Pleasure... bound?"

Jake nodded, his expression slightly complicated as he explained.

"It merges your combat ability with the Sex Fiend passive. When you’re aroused... or after we’ve been intimate, your shooting power and reaction speed temporarily increase. On top of that, the more I... use you, and fill you with my cum... the stronger you become temporarily. It also strengthens the pleasure feedback between us."

Grace’s cheeks slowly turned a deeper shade of red as she processed his words.

Her soft body shifted slightly in the warm water, and she looked up at him with a mixture of shyness and curiosity.

"...So the third one means... the more we do those kinds of things... the stronger I’ll become?"

Jake nodded, but his expression remained complicated.

As much as he wanted to keep feeling good with Grace... just imagining her turning into a literal sex fiend made his heart ache a little.

After all, if she chose that path, she would have to constantly remain aroused just to make full use of the class.

It felt like chaining her strength to something that might eventually consume her.

He let out a quiet breath and spoke honestly.

"...I won’t lie. The power potential of that third class is tempting. But I don’t like the idea of you having to stay aroused all the time just to fight at your best. You’re not a tool, Grace. You’re my woman. I don’t want your strength to depend on something like that."

He looked into her golden eyes seriously.

"So... I’ll leave this choice to you. You’re the one who has to live with it."

"..."

Grace fell silent.

Her soft body remained nestled between his legs in the warm water, golden eyes lowered as she seriously thought over his words.

The quiet atmosphere between them grew heavier for a moment.

Meanwhile, Jake didn’t stop his hands.

As she fell into deep thought, he continued casually playing with her large, soft breasts under the water.

Using both hands, he cupped the heavy mounds and bounced them lightly up and down, causing soft splash... splash... sounds as the water rippled around her chest.

The large pale, plush flesh jiggled and overflowed pleasantly in his palms, her pink nipples occasionally breaking the surface before sinking again.

Grace’s cheeks flushed slightly from the continuous stimulation, but she didn’t stop him.

She simply remained quiet, lost in thought while her soft breasts continued to be toyed with in his hands.

As Grace remained silent in thought, Jake continued weighing the options in his mind...

...While also quite literally weighing her breasts in his hands.

Every time he squeezed them, the plush mounds changed shape easily before springing back, sending small ripples across the surface of the bath.

’...They’re really soft.’

The idle thought crossed his mind as he gently kneaded them again.

Even after everything they had already done, the sensation of her breasts never failed to amaze him.

They were heavy, warm, and almost addictive to the touch... the kind of softness that made a man want to keep playing with them forever.

’Truly a mystery worth uncovering.’

He cupped both of her large, soft mounds from below, lifting them slightly out of the warm water as if testing their weight.

The heavy, soft flesh rested fully in his palms, sinking down with a soft, pleasant pressure that made it clear just how substantial they were.

’...And damn. They’re really heavy... the pleasant kind of heavy.’

Jake continued weighing and playing with her heavy breasts in silence, thoroughly enjoying the soft, dense feeling in his palms as he waited.

Several quiet seconds passed.

Then Grace finally spoke.

"...Jake."

Her voice was soft, but steady.

Jake stopped bouncing her breasts and simply held them in both hands, looking down at her as she leaned back against his chest.

Grace’s golden eyes were calm, though a faint blush still lingered on her cheeks from the continuous attention to her chest.

"I’ve decided."

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