A Noble Scum With Lust System

The place was simply amazing for Maxwell, his facilities and designs could easily compete with any great university in his former world. The place was big as a small town, the order was nothing like he expected. It had its own dormitory, market, stadiums, library, bars, swimming pools. and that was only what he could see with the naked eye.

One thing Maxwell had come to understand about the nobility was that wherever they gathered, debauchery was sure to follow. This place, being the epicenter of noble society, attracted them in droves from every corner of the continent, each bringing their own unique vices, addictions, and twisted fantasies to indulge without restraint.

Maxwell was certain this place overflowed with such vile depravity that it would render the excesses of Diddy, Epstein, and the notorious Dubai elites pale in comparison—an epicenter of indulgence where every imaginable and unimaginable sin found its stage.

Maxwell was guided by Adelaida and Filip to a large 5-story building, where his class was located. Andrea had been separated from them from the beginning and soon after Filip.

Because they were very similar ages, Adelaide and Maxwell were placed in the same class. That day they didn't do anything interesting, they introduced Maxwell to the class that was about 17 boys between 10 and 15 years old. After that they began to teach the basics of math and history.

Maths was so basic that Maxwell almost fell asleep from boredom and he had a lot of fun as these kids struggled with some simple divisions.

History on the other hand was much more interesting. In that class, Maxwell learned something that surprised him so much that his jaw dropped.

The Emperor of the Lester Empire, Gregor von Lester had lived and reigned for more than 1,000 years.

That reason is also why he is known as Gregor the Immortal Emperor.

Maxwell's heart pounded as he began to imagine an unaccountable number of theories.

Perhaps Gregor was so long-lived that he reached a level of strength and magical power never seen before. If so, he just had to keep increasing his magic indefinitely.

But Silvia's words also echoed in his head: few really know how his magic works, the only thing certain is that each one of them breaks everything we believe to be logical.

Was immortality possible in this world?

Excuse me?

How could a magic like summoning make you immortal?

And if so does that mean there are chances of revival? Bringing back the Dead?

Another thing he discovered was that the emperor had never succeeded to his throne, that is why today and after 1000 years the royal family of Lester was very numerous and the claimants to the throne are as many as stars in the sky. Each generation the descendants prepare for the possible succession to the throne, but they always die of old age before they can do so.

It is said that the royal family was so numerous that they had a small city to themselves beyond the third wall. they never married anyone from any other family and practiced incest to it's fullest.

Much was said about that family, but the only thing that was truly certain was its hegemony over the entire empire. No one in their right mind or even insane dared to offend such a family.

There was a saying that had been marked in history for its incredible meaning.

"No one can kill a Lester, apart from another Lester."

Maxwell couldn't deny the incredible curiosity that filled him upon hearing so much about such a family and he wanted to meet them personally. But his chances were not many, he could even say zero.

Another thing he learned that day was that knights were not required to attend classes for a certain amount of time, they only had to do so until they could pass their written and battle exams.

This other information tempted him a lot. He didn't want to get bored every day attending these basic classes, but he didn't know how rare it was to do this at such a young age.

He didn't want to draw too much attention for now.

Each gentleman also received a particular name that defined him for his entire life.

Names were bestowed according to their abilities and talents.

Names like Wind Horse, Hell Knight ect.

These two above were knights of immense power and popularity in the empire.

***

Adelaida and Maxwell left their class for a small restaurant just outside the classrooms. On their way there they went looking for Filip but when they got to his living room they found a scene they didn't expect.

"Is that all you got crap?"

"Haha really that's pathetic."

Three boys of about 17 years old had Filip cornered while they beat him while laughing.

The tallest boy of about 1.80 meters tall grabbed him by the hair while he hit him, the other two on his side kicked him from the sides.

"Come on! Defend yourself child. Weren't you very brave recently?"

Filip looked at him coldly with his bruised face and spat at him. The boy ran his fingers over his face with trembling hands and a hint of madness passed through his eyes.

The boy began beating Filip madly to the point that his entire face had turned into a mess of blood and bruises.

"Hey! Hey! Stop it!"

The boy had come so far without stopping that even his own classmates tried to stop him.

"Shut up!!" The boy answered still without stopping hitting Filip.

"You're going to kill him!!"

"So what? He's just Blackwater crap, no one will cry for him."

Maxwell was very surprised by the boys' conversation, even more surprised by Adelaida's inactivity next to him.

"But how crazy are you saying-" The boy who was hitting Filip and the other two suddenly stopped.

"Hey Hey"

A small presence suddenly appeared behind him. No one knew who it was, but it had appeared so quickly and suddenly that no one had expected it.

Even Adelaida who was by his side couldn't help but be surprised when she noticed that Maxwell had disappeared from her side and suddenly appeared at the swords of the thugs more than 10 meters away.

"Excuse me for interrupting you." Maxwell could not go on just observing such behavior. Adelaida may not do anything in this situation, but he was officially a gentleman of the blackwater family and he could not allow this kind of aggression towards someone in the family. "But the boy you're beating up is a friend of mine. So…would you please move?"

The boy who hit Filip turned his head very slowly and seeing a small 12 year old boy behind him... he attacked.

His fist was now covered in fire with a clear intention to do a lot of damage. But the next second he was sent flying into the wall. While his face seemed partially burned.

The place where the boy had been before was now occupied by Maxwell with his outstretched leg covered in electricity.

Maxwell looked at his stats.

[Maxwell Magnar]

Age: 12 Years

Strength: 9

Agility: 23

Resistance: 28

Vitality: 34

Intelligence: 50

Mana: 4180

Arcane Tempest Mastery: 93

Element: Lightning

Achievements: 17…

Sexual Points: 17

Very decisively he assigned 1 point to strength, to 10 to agility. At first he thought of bringing his base stats to 10 based on pure training and after that he would assign his points slowly to get used to it, but the circumstances were not conducive.

The boy's friends were so surprised that they couldn't help it when Maxwell threw a fist at each one that made them fall on their buttocks. When they tried to get up, Maxwell extended his hands in the form of claws and looked at them.

"Move and you're dead!"

One of the boys tried to get up but Maxwell fired a bolt of lightning that hit the ground inches from him and made a small smoking hole. After that he pointed at them as he slowly accumulated more and more lightning in his hands. "The next ones will be you."

Once Maxwell realized that the two boys had given up fighting, he extended his hand to Filip.

"Go."

Filip stared at him for a few brief seconds before taking his hand and staggering to his feet.

Maxwell put his hands in his pants and smiled. Together they walked until they were no longer in sight of the two boys.

They both got up with clenched teeth and ran towards the first boy. Once there they couldn't help but be surprised by the seriousness of the injury.

Half of the boy's face was burned to the point of almost melting. His head was bleeding and several teeth were missing.

He had passed out a long time ago but they didn't even notice for fear of Maxwell.

Maxwell had been especially vicious with him for beating Filip and more than anything for daring to ignore him.

***

Once in the restaurant outside the classrooms, Adelaida and Filip looked at him strangely.

"What?" he asked him.

"You are very strong." Adelaide replied.

"I think I already had it for you, didn't I?" Maxwell replied nonchalantly. "I haven't found anyone who could fight me on equal terms."

"And yet you tripped on the stairs." Adelaide laughed.

"Pfff." Maxwell voted on the juice he was drinking.

He was completely embarrassed after having made an epic entrance, beat up and destroyed the thugs… Maxwell tripped and fell down the stairs.

It all happened because he had raised his stats very sharply and with his new speed he moved his foot too fast, causing him to trip on one of the rungs. Luckily he was close to the ground and nothing happened, well apart from embarrassment.

"Leaving the obvious aside, my question is... why did they beat you?" Maxwell asked as he took a spoonful of something that looked like rice but was blue in color.

Filip was silent and did not answer.

Maxwell then turned to Adelaide. "Then you. Why didn't you help Filip?"

Adelaide lowered her head in shame.

"What could I do? My magic is useless for attack. I couldn't have helped him even if I wanted to."

"That may be true." Maxwell nodded. "But I didn't see you the least bit disturbed by his situation."

Adelaida raised her head, tried to say a few words but nothing came out of her mouth.

"Don't blame her. It's not her fault."

Maxwell was surprised to see Filip answer him.

"I was already thinking you couldn't talk." Maxwell laughed.

Since neither of them wanted to talk anymore, Maxwell continued eating in silence.

But he also immersed himself in his thoughts.

Maxwell looked at his stats.

[Maxwell Magnar]

Age: 12 Years

Strength: 10

Agility: 24

Resistance: 23

Vitality: 34

Intelligence: 50

Mana: 4180

Arcane Tempest Mastery: 93

Element: Lightning

Achievements: 17…

Sexual Points: 6

Once Maxwell's stats reached ten, a phenomenon occurred that he had encountered before. If he wanted to raise even one stat point he would have to invest 10 sexual points. Once they cross 20 they are 100 sexual points, in 30 they are 1000.

Something that didn't happen with his mana for some strange reason.

I need more sexual points.

Maxwell looked at Adelaide across from him. He preferred a woman with a voluptuous body, but that didn't mean he was against the idea of young girls.

What will it feel like to try a Loli?

Maxwell licked his lips and Adelaida caught a glimpse of him.

"Is it delicious?" she asked him.

"Yeah." Maxwell nodded. "I'm going to try something fresher and younger. I don't think it'll have any hair down there at all, lol."

"Hair?" Adelaide laughed. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

***

Maxwell was bored listening to the old professor talk about the geography of the continent. Apparently the empire divided the continent in half leaving the northern and southern kingdoms without any kind of communication. The people in the north were prejudicedly known as barbarians and uncivilized.

For their kingdoms were constantly at war and their people had a more conservative culture. On this point Maxwell could not help but agree since many things he had seen in the north were not seen in the empire, such as poor hygiene, wedding customs, the law that prohibited any sexual relationship with a commoner.

He experienced disputes and wars first-hand, and architecture, fashion, and even cities were very backward compared to the empire.

On the other hand were the southern kingdoms, which were known for their prosperous lands, warm climate, and large number of wealthy merchants. All the southern kingdoms were part of a coalition which they simply called the alliance.

Maxwell's boredom didn't end until the teacher commented, "Alright, our time is up. Head to the coliseum for your battle lessons."

Maxwell was by no means a battle freak, but he wanted to know exactly where his strength lay in the empire. The old teacher led them through the long corridors of the building until she left it and headed towards the back. After about 10 minutes of leisurely walking, the group of 20 children and an elderly woman reached what looked like a large Roman coliseum.

They all entered without saying a word and once inside they realized that they were not the only ones there. Several other classes of various ages were practically or having a little sparring.

"Alright guys, in today's class I want to see your skills and elements." The old lady clapped her hands to get their attention. "So I'll pair you up for a short sparring session, the winner will fight the winner of another sparring until only one remains okay?"

"Yes ma'am." They all responded with little synchrony and much reluctance.

It should be noted that the vast majority of the classmates were girls between 10 and 15 years old. None of them were really excited about fighting against anyone.

Maxwell's class has 17 girls and 4 boys including him.

The other groups looked at them briefly before going back to their business.

The teacher called out each member to participate in the sparring, but Maxwell quickly became disillusioned. They were all very weak, they could barely control their elements and they did so in a very crude way.

Something that surprised him was that Adelaide seemed to have the element of plant or nature, he didn't know very well. When she placed her hands on the ground, many herbs and plants began to sprout, but her opponent only had to throw a simple punch to defeat her.

She didn't know how to fight or defend himself, plus her magic could only make plants grow. It was more than obvious the result of it.

"Tina vs Maxwell." the old teacher yelled.

At his call, Maxwell stood up and walked towards the arena. A girl of about 14 years old, with dark hair, brown eyes and a developing body, stood before him.

"Fight."

Once the teacher screamed, the girl raised her hands and materialized a small sphere of water that she shot in Maxwell's direction.

Maxwell simply tilted his body to the side and dodged the sphere of water, with two quick steps he approached the girl and hit with a right hand. The girl managed to dodge him but Maxwell grabbed her shoulder, placed one of his feet behind the girl's legs and knocked her down.

Quickly and unnoticeable to many, Maxwell grabbed the girl's ass as she fell.

"Maxwell is the winner." The teacher shouted without flinching.

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