Chapter 23 by hirino

Dinner then? Or do you somehow manage to pull Amber to the dining table?

Dinner, but your plans are interrupted

You walk into the hall the notebook still in the room on the table, expecting to see Dani preparing food, but you find her pacing about nervously, ranting at Rachel about something.

As you get closer, you overhear her "-o idea how to deal with it, all the food will be spoiled by my milk, and I can't stand the thought of putting on a cooking bra for even a second, and even the pump is missing! You guys will be so disappointed in me!"

Rachel sighs and puts a hand on her shoulder, comforting her. "Don't worry, Vince can just cook us up some noodles, and we'll get D-Lact tomorrow. So calm down, okay? You're acting like some kid who just found out he's lactose intolerant! Just calm down Dani."

Rachel notices you and beckons you over.

"Vince, can you make some noodles for us?"

As you're about to respond, you feel a ripple passes through the world, barely feeling it changing something in you, just like before. You suddenly think about what you were going to say, and are confused. Why eat noodles when you can drink milk? You've are 4 babes, each with so much milk to drink! You salivate as you stare at Dani and Rachel's luscious tits. You suddenly feel another ripple pass through, and this time, after it subsides, you feel no change in yourself. The girls, though start hungrily staring at your face.

"Vince, do you mind helping me out a bit?" Rachel says suggestively, hefting and squeezing her breasts with her arms, while Dani is too busy staring at you. You find the idea agreeable, and start to lean forward, when suddenly, a bit of clarity hits you.

Wait, this isn't me. It's the Life book's doing! I gotta fix this before it gets outta hand!

"I'll be right back" you say to the girls, Tearing your eyes off their heaving breasts with difficulty and rush for the notebook inside your room.

As you burst in, banging the door, you see that Amber was startled by your sudden entrance, Her chest jiggling and dripping (that delicious, creamy white) milk onto the sheets (What a shame. I should drink it to keep it from being wasted - NO, control yourself Vince) as she jerks back. "Whoa, what's the rush, Vince? Whatever, forget it. You wanna drink some of my milk?"

"No, I'm fine. Why don't you go out and uhhh... order something to eat, huh?" you get out as you sit at your desk.

Amber pouts and leans in, making her (juicy, milk-spouting) tits bounce. "But I don't wanna eat food! I want to drink milk! Mmm, Vanessa's milk!"

This is really getting out of hand! God why did a idiot have to get the life book!!

"New rule: Drinking human breast milk is found to be insulting for those not in a relationship or those who need it, and children stop needing it past the age of 2 without exception. Breast milk is not addictive, and the act of feeding is only pleasurable if it is done by two people who are close to each other."

A ripple passes through you as you finish writing, and suddenly the need to maul Amber'c boobs vanished.

Hmm, i think I'm getting better and better at detecting these ripples. Idea! The world has magic now, so I can find something to help find the other books!

"Hey Amber, can I have Etna awhile?" you ask, needing to browse a bit, seeing what stuff exists.

She pouts, then sighs. "Fine, I'll go order pizza - Felicity's all yours."

Chuckling, you take her place on the bed - it's warm and wet; and not just from milk.

"Seriously, Amber?" you stare at her incredulously

"Yep! Now the million dollar question is: who was it that got me so worked up? You or Vanessa? You'll never know!!" She cackles, strutting out while shaking her delicious rump.

Damn I can't believe I got a babe like that all to myself! And I'll have three more soon! Oh, right, forgot about that!

You pick up the laptop (It's Etna and that's that!) and return to the desk.

"New Rule: In the Ivy household, all twins have the capability to have a harem fetish, if they don't already."

That done, you get yourself comfy as you search 'best online magic vendors'.

Reading a few articles, you learn to steer clear of used products and a few large magic item corporations.

You then search 'best detection magic items' and find that the field is rather limited. Guess governments and other powers don't want their secrets made public. Apparently you need a license to make them, and also a license to use them. licenses to transport them simply do not exist.

Fine, let's go over magic in this world.

Apparently, magic works like this: souls generate ambient magic slowly, once enough ambient magic is in an area, the area generates magic. The earth's core also has a mysterious source of magic, and and attempts at approaching it or finding out more about it fail. There are loads of magic ley lines arranged like meridians - from the magnetic north to the magnetic south, and being supplemented by 'ley supports', basically streams of magic that join the ley line all along their length, straight from the core at certain intervals. There's pretty much one weaker ley line per quarter-mile between the main ley lines.

People gather this ambient energy to use enchantments, and focuses like wands, staves, etc. act as antennas for the ambient magic (units of magic are mana). Things like fireballs are impossible - magic is too flighty to stay in physical form, and using air doesn't work either. Exploding bullets are the best option in that direction that you have. besides, using magic with harmful intent makes the magic even flightier - it starts to not obey you, dispersing into ambient mana instead. It is possible to enchant liquids to become, well, potions, though. Also to note, wands and focuses are cheap enough for common people to buy, but materials suitable for enchanting are rare, so enchanted stuff that would be of poor quality in most video games are actually at the level of most middle - classed people.

_Well, that was an infodump... Welp, I guess that means no Point Me, Dissertation on Life for me. Maybe I'll flush them out like L did Kira in **** Note, doing something that would provoke a reaction in a particular continent at a time and waiting for the reaction. Later I'll move down to countries, states, cities, etc. till I have him pinpointed. My book works on him/her too, so I'll include a point 'And no one outside this area finds it strange that it is happening and Bingo! Reaction Time only if Book-wielder is in the house!'___

The bell rings, and your eyes harden. "I will protect my family from this OP idiot... but first, dinner calls!"