SSS Ranked Summoning: I'm An Extra With The Strongest Harem System
Chapter 57: It’s Time

Chapter 57: It’s Time

Mikey’s breath came in sharp, labored gasps, his chest heaving with each inhalation.

He leaned forward, his body weighed down by the exhaustion of the heated sex. His forehead pressed against Angela’s back, the coolness of her back offering him a brief respite.

Her own breath was shallow as well, and the warmth of her body seemed to radiate through the air. The tension between them, thick and palpable, slowly began to dissipate.

Angela’s eyes flickered behind, toward Mikey, her gaze full of something unspoken. He noticed a soft smile tug at her lips, though she said nothing. He could see the hint of surprise in her eyes, something almost playful, before she broke the silence.

"That was... unexpected." she muttered softly, her voice tinged with amusement.

Mikey, still catching his breath, gave a short chuckle, his head still leaning against her back.

"Well yeah....but it was lovely to be honest."

He stepped back a few steps from her, raising his pants up as he adjusted his clothing, feeling a wave of strange satisfaction mixed with uncertainty.

Angela as well, retracted from her bent over position, bending down to retrieve her skirt and pink laced panties, adjusting them with a soft grunt, her movements graceful despite the lingering tension.

Her eyes met his, and Mikey felt a flicker of doubt. He wasn’t used to lingering like this after what had just happened. Usually, things ended abruptly, and he was transported back to the system, but this time was different....perhaps not in a bad way.

Angela broke the silence once more.

"Are...You’re leaving?" Her voice was soft, almost questioning.

Mikey blinked, taken aback by her tone.

"I mean, it’s getting late. I was just thinking it might be time to head out."

But Angela wasn’t finished. Her tone softened, coaxing, as if she were testing the waters, seeing how he might respond.

"It’s pretty late outside," she murmured, her words flowing like a gentle breeze.

"You could stay a little longer... I wouldn’t mind."

Mikey’s brow furrowed in confusion, his mind racing to catch up with the unexpected shift in the air. Stay? This wasn’t how it usually went. After everything wrapped up, the system would pull him back, like clockwork—one moment, he’d be here, and the next, he’d be gone. A clean break. That was how things worked, wasn’t it?

But Angela... she was different. Her invitation hung in the air between them, soft and inviting.

"Is she serious?" Mikey thought, glancing at her uncertainly. It wasn’t typical for things to go this way. Then again, it might not be so bad.

"Well, it is late." Mikey muttered, his eyes flicking toward the window, where the darkness of the night loomed. He turned back to her, considering the possibility, pausing for a few moments as he thought through his thoughts until finally-

"Maybe I’ll stay a bit longer." he said with a shrug, offering a small, reluctant smile.

Upon hearing this, Angela’s face lit up like the first rays of dawn, her smile blooming with warmth and genuine delight.

"Really?" she asked, her voice laced with a note of excitement.

Mikey nodded as he affirmed.

"Yeah. Why not?"

She stepped closer, her hand reaching for his, and he instinctively grasped it, their fingers intertwining.

He leaned in quickly, closing the distance between them in an instant, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, swift kiss. It was gentle, the kind of kiss that caught her by surprise, yet it felt like the world had paused for a second. Her lips were warm, her touch light, barely there as she wrapped her hands around his neck, but it carried a sweetness that lingered in the air even after it ended.

Their lips remained interlocked for a few more moments until he pulled away, his eyes meeting hers, their breathes lacking, though neither from the rush.

Just from the undeniable connection that had passed between them in that fleeting touch. She smiled, her cheeks flushing just slightly, as she gave him a sheepish grin.

"I need to shower." she said, her cheeks flushing slightly.

"It’s been a long day."

She slowly pulled her hands from his neck, the warmth of her touch lingering on his skin as she leaned in one more time. Their lips met again, this time softer, slower, as if savoring the sweetness of the moment. It was brief but lingering, a quiet promise in the way her lips whispered against his. When she finally pulled away, Mikey felt a pang of longing, though he couldn’t help but smile at the way her eyes sparkled.

With a playful glint in her gaze, she turned towards the hallway, her movements graceful and light as she began to walk away, but then she paused. Her gaze flicked back to him, and for a second, Mikey was lost in the way she looked at him—there was something in her eyes, something inviting and warm.

"You know..." she began, her voice light but laced with an unmistakable edge of mischief,

"just so you know, I wouldn’t mind having some company in there."

Her words were playful, but there was a soft chuckle that escaped her lips, the kind that made his heart flutter. She bit her lip just slightly, her expression teasing yet tender, like she was giving him a glimpse into something deeper.

Mikey could feel the warmth of her presence, her words lingering in the air, leaving a sense of unspoken connection between them. He could only stare for a moment, the simple invitation hanging between them, making his chest tighten with something new—something far more meaningful than he’d expected.

’Ohh I most definitely love bimbos right now.’

Mikey’s gaze shifted toward the hallway leading to the shower, watching as she moved in that direction. He could hear the soft click of her footsteps fading into the distance. The quiet left Mikey standing there, caught in a whirlwind of thoughts.

’Damn...she’s hot.’ Mikey thought to himself, watching her walk away. He was drawn to her, but his mind quickly turned to his mission.

’I need to focus on that. I’ve got things to do. I can’t get distracted...’

He let out a sigh.

’But maybe... maybe just a little distraction wouldn’t hurt.’

As the sound of her steps disappeared, Mikey stood still, his thoughts racing.

’Focus, Mikey. Complete the mission. Level up. Get stronger. Once I’m stronger, I can handle everything better. I can come back. Maybe then...’

He wasn’t sure what that "maybe" meant, but for now, he had to get back to the grind....who was he kidding. He was most definitely going to return and finish the scenario.

’There’s no chance in hell that I’m giving up shower sex.’

With a final, heavy exhale, Mikey looked around, still lost in his thoughts. He was torn, the pull of the mission and the allure of Angela’s presence warring in his mind. But he knew what needed to be done.

"Return."

As if on cue, the system chimed, and Mikey was pulled back into the game’s menu, blinded once more by the pitchness of the game menu.

***

[Ding!]

Mikey stared at the notification screen in front of him which displayed his stats clearly via his command.

[Player Name: Mikey Dickson]

[Stats: Healthy]

[Capability: 100/100

Strength: 758

Stamina: 756

Endurance: 759

Speed: 757]

[Player has leveled up!]

He took a deep breath, the familiar system noise ringing in his ears.

’Just a few more missions.’ He thought, and I’ll be strong enough to face whatever’s coming next. He was already planning his next moves, the grind ahead of him pushing him forward. His mind was set—he was going to be the strongest, or atleast enough to land a single hit on Son.

The hours passed as Mikey completed mission after mission, his resolve solidifying with each task. The game’s challenges, though demanding, were exactly what he needed to grow stronger.

He had completed mission after mission, each one feeling like a small victory in the grand scheme of things. Time seemed to blur as he pressed on, his determination unwavering. Days merged into one another, each tick of the clock carrying him closer to something important.

And then, as if the universe had decided it was time, the third day arrived. It wasn’t just another ordinary day—it was the day he had been waiting for. The day when he would be able to tap into the power of future sight once more.

[Player has received Future Sight]

[Would player like to use gift now?]

[Yes][No]

Mikey stared at the screen, his heart pounding.

’Future sight, huh?’ he thought, the weight of the new ability settling in.

’This is it. The chance to see what’s coming, to change things before they happen.’

He pondered within himself But a nagging feeling remained—he wasn’t sure what the future would show him, and that uncertainty stirred a deep unease.

’Last time I used the system, I saw a future I didn’t want to see, Mikey thought, a shiver running down his spine. But this time... I’ll be ready. I have to be.’

He clenched his fists, determination rising within him. He wasn’t going to be the person who succumbed to that future. He had to change it...no matter what.

And so, with a final, resolute breath, he clicked on the "Yes" option, ready to face whatever came next.

[Player selects=>Yes]

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