(Asher's POV)
I spent the whole night exhilarated about learning mnemomancy that l barely had any sleep, thinking of different ways l could use this ability. Heck... l could even read people's minds to see if they aren't lying to me or something.
The next morning, I woke up early and stepped out of my room wearing only a boxer to wash my face. Once done, I jumped straight into my training routine. I sprinted for a while, did push-ups, and threw punches against the tree trunks. When I was done, the system rewarded me with 200 PP.
To be honest, it felt like adding a tablespoon of water to the sea—because I now had over 26,000 Pleasure Points l cultivated from the relentless fucking sessions I'd been having with the elves. Which meant I could use high-level magic now without ever worrying about running out of fuel.
