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Chapter 3 - Status

"What the!?" He felt his skin grow warmer, and he could swear he felt his limbs stretch a bit, which they did. His lean muscles became defined, and he felt the fabric of his uniform grow a little bit tighter around him.

His body grew even more imposing, and added a few inches to his short height, and naturally, he felt his member growing larger in his pants, a sense of masculinity and virility emanating from him. 

He felt it all happening slowly until the warm, fuzzy feeling vanished completely. He could more or less guess what had happened just now.

Elion tried to fight the urge to check his bits, to no avail, "Ahhh fuck it!" He grabbed the rim of his pants, stretching them out wide along with his boxers. And even in the dim light provided by the system's interface, the changes were more than visible.

There, his formerly four-inch cock greeted him, its flaccid length visibly much longer, and its girth wider.

"Wow!" He smiled in satisfaction. "It really got bigger!" It looked to be 8 inches long, at least double his original length

He remembered the description for the succubus's physic, and then his curiosity got the better of him; he willed his dick to get longer, and it visibly grew another inch, now 9 inches in length. "Noice!" Elion laughed out loud like a boy who had found a nice new toy.

He slapped the waistband of his pants back into place and looked back at the system interface.

[Congratulations, you have levelled up!]

[Congratulations, you have levelled up!]

[Congratulations, you have levelled up!]

[Congratulations, you have levelled up!]

[Congratulations, you have levelled up!]

[Congratulations, you have levelled up!]

Hisssss!

Elion drew in a sharp hiss of breath. Had he just advanced six levels just now? He had been in the academy for six months, and he had barely made it to level eight after all this time; his peers were so far ahead that he had no hope of catching up to them, ever.

The only way to check one's level was to use a glyph in one of the academy's facilities. It was a rare artefact only available in guilds and academies, and unless you had one, or had a perception skill, it was impossible to discern your own level, let alone other people.

The academy periodically checked its students' progress and registered it in the database, so unless Elion found a reasonable explanation for his sudden improvement, he would be under a bit of scrutiny.

[Ding]

[Status]

[Name: Elion Nova]

[Age: 18]

[Race: Human/ Succubus]

[Class: Water Mage - Apprentice]

[Talent: Bronze Grade]

[Level: 8 → 14 (0/140 XP)]

[Physical: 9 → 38]

[Mental: 24 → 70]

[Mana: 16 → 54]

[Skills]: [Water bullet: Lvl 2] [Water blade Lvl 1] [Tidal Wave Lvl 2] [Sinful Touch - divine] [Mind Control - divine] [Harem Seal - divine] [Irresistible Charm - divine] 

[Storage]: [The Ink of yearning]

[System Points: 0]

"Succubus's Physique is not on the list of my skills; it's actually a racial trait! I'm half succubus now. nice." 

He guessed that the change in his race was also responsible for the abnormal change in his stats and level. Normally, going up a few levels would not explain such a substantial rise in stats.

You would maybe gain 2 or 3 stat points for each level up, but Elion had more or less caught up with the lower end of his class, and all because of his new physique that made him a half succubus.

Elion was only an apprentice-class water mage, the lowest class category for mages, and the reason he was even allowed into the academy was because there had been a shortage of water mages in the selection.

But even among low-class mages, Elion's mana pool was the lowest there was. All he could cast were two basic spells before he passed out from mana deficiency.

It was no wonder he was looked down upon as trash in the academy, especially one as prestigious as this. The biggest academy in the world, where young mages from different races were accepted. Only the most talented were allowed in. So his admission obviously caused a lot of displeasure among the students and staff.

Now that his mana pool had more than tripled, he would not be a trash mage anymore. He would be at least an average mage in comparison with his extremely talented peers.

Once Elion got that out of the way, he still had one more problem: "Now, how do I get out of here?" He wondered.

[Teleporting host out of the dungeon.]

A bright light engulfed Elion before he could register the system's words. He shielded his eyes with his hands, and when he opened them again, he was standing outside, a few metres away from the entrance of the dungeon. 

He noticed that it was already dark out; the only source of light was the full moon up above. Their class had come to the dungeon early in the morning.

He was instantly spotted by the two guards stationed near the entrance. Surprised expressions appeared on their faces, "Halt!"

"Identify yourself!" One of them dashed after him, probably assuming he was one of those illegal dungeon raiders.

Elion raised his hands to show that he meant no harm, "My name is Elion Nova. I came here with my class in the morning for a training exercise. I got separated from the rest of my class, so they must have assumed I died." The two guards looked at his dishevelled uniform and noticed that it was indeed the magical academy uniform. 

But then, they hadn't been told anything about being on the lookout for a missing student. They eyed him suspiciously, exchanging weird looks. Elion was half convinced that they were conversing in some way he didn't know about. One of them approached Elion after a few seconds, deciding to take matters into his own hands.

"Come with me, I will take you to the academy. Wayne, you should be fine alone for an hour or so, right?" He turned to look at his companion, who shifted his weight to his left foot before speaking again.

"Alright, just don't take too long. It would be better if you left him at the city gates."

"Let's go, kid." The guard turned around, walking first into the dark forest.

Elion frowned as he followed. As far as he was concerned, he was not a kid.

I'm an adult goddamnit! Sure, he looked shorter and leaner than most men; he was barely 5'7", at 18 years old, and his facial features were soft and handsome, while his cheeks still held a bit of fat. Yeah, his features made him look more like a kid than a young man. 

But that was before the minimal changes to his body. It seemed the change in his height was not as substantial as he had initially thought. 

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