Riches and Bitches: I have a gate to an isekai and leveling-up system!

What was it that Fay expected of me in this moment?

Was it a fit of a rebellious teenager hoping to go against her family and brag about how close she is to a man they don't know? Was it really something as simple as trying to prickle her father's side, to show how independent and free of his influence she was?

Or maybe Fay secretly wanted to show how much she matured, how close she got with a mate she got, all for the sake of bragging before her father and making him proud of how much she had grown?

In the heat of the moment, I couldn't really decide. And so, rather than trying to uncover the very core of this secret, I decided to just go with the flow.

'If she wants us to get frisky, then could I call myself a man if I refused?' I thought, bringing my hand down and patting myself on my thigh to invite the girl on my lap. 'And consequences…' For a moment, I imagined the rage of the golden man watching how his precious little daughter, whom he abandoned of sorts, got even remotely intimate with a man, - a human at that! - he didn't know.

'Consequences be dammed!' I thought when Fay's eyes sparked, brightening her entire complexion.

Without any need for a second invitation, she stepped closer before lowering herself down and sitting directly over my crotch.

Instead of simply occupying my lap, Fay pushed her legs far apart, bringing her crotch all the way to the slight, natural bulge on my pants, pressing down on it as she wrapped her soft legs around my waist before doing the same with her hands as she pressed her chest against my upper body.

"I'm sorry we won't go any further," Fay whispered just loud enough for everyone to hear her words, while a wicked smile flourished on her lips. "But I don't want this old creep to watch as we do it. So for now," Fay ignited our bond, pressing the softest spot of her panties-covered crotch against the bulge of my pants while leaning over my neck and pressing her lips tightly to my skin.

"For now, this will have to suffice."

An assault of the sensory experiences that my body ushered in was still just a tad too weak for me to ignore the explosion of wrath that I felt to my other side, away from the human camp… and where Fay's father was forced to kneel down and watch the show.

But now that we got closer, Fay's vicious satisfaction vanished from her face. Reassured only when she established our bond and felt I was actually feeling great, she snuggled up to me as usual before closing her eyes and slowly reinforcing our bond further and further.

Soon, I could sense all of my attributes growing, as if rather than borrowing Fay's strength I fully ushered in her potential while sharing mine with her. Instead of taking away from her, we mixed our powers, allowing us to channel them at the same time.

Which, in turn, only made me grow more conscious of how Fay's felt. That, in turn, allowed my efforts to help out with Fay's act to be appropriately rewarded when her sense of gratitude, relief, and affection flooded my mind receptors.

Strangely enough, though, as I ushered in Fay's attributes… I felt different than when it happened before. As if…

'As if I could now make proper use of the powers that exceeded my former limit,' I thought, taking a deep breath… And somehow escaping from the honey-trap of Fay's intimate closeness and how welcoming she was with her entire soul, ready and willing to bind our beings on every level possible.

"Haaa…" A small moan of pleasure escaped from my mouth when Fay collapsed her lips on my neck, suckling on it hard as if she were a defanged vampire, desperate for a sip of blood but having nothing to pierce the skin and veins with.

"You wanted to see how it works," I uttered, desperately grabbing at this small strand of consciousness that awoke from Fay's increasingly sweet and intense embrace.

Having a somewhat easier time handling this sensory overload, Fay raised her eyes and smiled brightly.

And so, I freed one of my hands and brought the armrest of the gun to the upper part of my arm, coiling the other behind Fay's neck and reaching for the trigger on its other side.

"Look through this," I pointed the girl at the scope, only for her to instantly lean forth, pressing her sizeable tits even harder against my chest. "There's a cross and several lines slightly below, right?"

Fay didn't reply out loud, letting me know she understood with a gentle twitch of her flesh.

"At the distance we are right now, the shot will reach roughly where the second line from the top points," I instructed, only to move my hand down, grab Fay's wrist, and slowly, gently bring her fingers to the lock of the gun.

"Once you are ready to shoot, pull your face away a bit and let me know. I will try to hold the gun still for you to shoot."

Communicating directly through our bond, I sensed Fay move slightly around as she directed the muzzle of the gun towards the greatest concentration of aura she could somewhat sense from about the mile that separated our hill from the human camp. And once she finalized her choice, Fay pulled her face away and glanced up into my eyes.

"Let's see," I muttered, gritting my teeth to ignore how my precum and Fay's juices started to water the fabric of our clothes, slowly degrading the barrier that limited how well we could feel each other down there.

Still, I focused on locking my arm and securing the gun in a proper position while minding not to change its angle or direction in the slightest.

And without a word, I simply looked at Fay, to let her know I was ready.

And so, full of curiosity, Fay tugged the trigger to the back.

Swish.

Boom.

- Average attribute level of the kill: 2.8 Participation: 30%

- Average attribute level of the kill: 2.4 Participation: 30%

- Average attribute level of the kill: 6.8 Participation: 30%

The usual set of sounds and system notifications cluttered my senses for a moment.

And then I felt it. The soft spot that continued to grind at my bulge more and more the more my tent grew… Right as the avalanche of battle log updating started, Fay's soft spot twitched.