Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Kael smiled mysteriously and said, "..."

...

After leaving Kael's study, God of Wealth glanced at the sky outside, sighed, and chose to log off.

He felt a bit confused in his heart and needed to reaffirm his beliefs in reality.

When he came to his senses, his consciousness had already been ejected from "The Gate to the Netherworld." He removed the connector of his virtual helmet and slowly got up from the gaming capsule.

He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Log out of the game!"

A moment later, a cold breeze blew through, and nothing happened.

He opened his hands and looked at them, suddenly reciting a spell he used in the game. All of a sudden, he felt a gust of wind on his hands and instinctively shouted out the spell.

Then, as expected—

Nothing happened!

The sound of his family knocking on the door came from outside, quietly inquiring what had happened.

God of Wealth slapped his own face, managed to send his family away, and then returned to the gaming capsule, sighing and saying: Continue reading stories on My Virtual Library Empire

"People who seek a sense of reality in fictional stories must have a problem with their brains... How old am I? Why am I still suffering from this?"

"Forget it, sleep, sleep!"

He felt that he had recently become overly immersed in the game, which had started to affect his daily routine.

He went to his room, where a bed large enough for five or six people was situated, and flopped down onto it.

Soon, as sleepiness surged, he fell soundly asleep.

[You have received a mission from "Kael.D.Helois" titled "The Wall Gazer"]

"God of Wealth, I need you to complete a mission, to help me find a person..."

In a daze, God of Wealth suddenly felt a chilling sensation spread throughout his body, and he jumped out of bed in shock.

Still somewhat dazed, he looked around the empty bedroom. After waking up, he no longer heard any of the bizarre noises, only the rustling of the curtains at the open French windows being blown by the wind.

He scratched his head uncomfortably, "Ah, really, I've been playing the game too much, I can't even distinguish virtual from reality anymore."

That night, the moonlight was like water, and someone had trouble sleeping.

...

Meanwhile, half a day had already silently passed in the game.

The next day, the morning sun sprinkled across the land, and one could faintly see the dew condensing on the early spring grass blades.

A member of the Snow Wolf Clan hurried across the lawn, his trouser legs quickly becoming soaked with the cold dew, making him shiver unconsciously.

This was just outside Titan Town.

Not far away, over a still fading bonfire, a large iron pot emitted a rich aroma.

Various herbs and spices stewed at high temperatures, infusing flavor into the chunky vegetables and large pieces of venison in the pot, requiring no elaborate culinary skills, just a mixture of seasoning and natural ingredients.

The rich broth, after simmering the meat until tender, was directly scooped up by the Snow Wolf Clansmen and poured over freshly baked flatbread from the iron wall.

Similar to curry, poured directly onto the flatbread. Biting into it, the slightly hard flatbread enveloped the scalding broth that surged into the mouth, dispelling the morning laziness under the influence of the spices.

This was one of the most common cooking methods used by the Snow Wolf Clan when cooking outdoors, rugged yet providing the energy needed for a morning.

At that moment, having just finished breakfast, Hassaka gazed far into the surrounding area, enjoying the sensation of being blown by the cold wind alongside his clansmen.

"Hassaka, you have worked hard these years," a physically strong Snow Wolf man stood by a small maid.

The Snow Wolf man, towering far above average height, stood there, his physique resembling a small giant.

Hearing his words, Hassaka showed a shy smile and said,

"Dad, to be honest, I haven't tried very hard at the Lord Mansion these past few years!"

Hearing her father's praise like this, Hassaka was momentarily at a loss for words.

In earlier years she, of course, understood what her father meant by having her stay at the Lord Mansion, but at that time she felt somewhat resentful about being left alone in Titan Town. With her indignation, she naturally didn't think about carrying out the Snow Wolf Clan's missions.

Trying by all means to gain the Lord Mansion's trust, to lay the foundation for the Snow Wolf Clan's reintegration into the lordship area...

She really hadn't done any of that back then; she just slacked off in the Lord Mansion, and sometimes even "ghosted" on the payroll.

She couldn't help but recall her father's words from those days, suggesting that if she could fall in love with Young Master Kael and if they ended up together, to try and have a few more little wolves, to give their clan a bit more posterity.

Initially, she had been quite dismissive of such matters, but now it seemed that it might really happen.

Thinking of this, her ears turned red.

Recalling the incidents that had happened in the small room at the Ranger Camp and in the Lord Mansion's pool, her heart rate unintentionally accelerated.

The strong Snow Wolf man, Anuka, was the current commander of the Snow Wolf Clan. Dressed in sturdy armor, he stood by Hassaka's side, like a moving fortress.

Few knew that, as the first among the clan leaders to pledge loyalty to Anthony, he received far better treatment than the leader of the Black Cat Clan.

As the strongest man of the Snow Wolf Clan, even back when they were creatures of the Dungeon, regarded as monsters by other clans of the continent, he had already led his people in battles against the Green Cat Clan, and at that time, he was already a monster of LV7 challenge rating.