A path he won't thread on.

John continued to use Stealth and got back to his room unnoticed; he wanted to check his findings and the damage on his gear, so he got his Hearthstone out to get to his kingdom.

The place was as sadly empty as he left it, but it would be a safe place. He began setting down the items he gathered in the sealed barrier he mistakenly entered to see if any of it was of any use.

He had gotten 312,57$ for one hour or so of farming. Not a fortune but it still was way better than a part time job, a shame this option was now off limit. If the Order had wards on the place that warned them of any entry, it would be suspicious if he went there again. Maybe he could offer to help Moira purge the place, if he used the party invitation he would get some xp just watching her mowing zombies and some cash or items too.

The next bit was what could make the difference: items!

19 zombie teeth, yet another exotic material of unknown properties.

1 Undead essence and 8/10 shards to have another one. He looked at it more closely.

Undead essence, elemental material.
This item is used to imbue an item or place with properties associated with the element it comes from.
Kingdom element: blighted moor.

"Yeah sure, I inherit a pocket kingdom, and I'm totally going to add undeads to it. Fuck this shit, tomorrow I'll go to the forest and at least find some seeds or stuff and maybe some wood to build stuff here," he decided. He might have to bring someone here, and zombies or skeletons roaming around would make his explanation of not being an evil mage a bit less convincing.

Next 1 unit of Dark Iron.

Dark Iron, exotic crafting material, cursed.
This metal is enchanted using Undead essence. The items crafted with it are either cursed or imbued with adverse effects.

There was a chance Moira could purify this or give him something in exchange, they wanted him to give them evil items if he found any after all.

It would cost him 205,12$ to repair his armor, bike and saber, putting a huge dent in the sum he gathered tonight. This place was definitely not worth the risks and troubles it made him face.

John repaired all his gear and crafted a bunch of slingshot ammo to replace what he used.

There was something he had to take care of. His new anti armor ammo had used some of his slime supplies, and water would not be enough to get it to renew itself.

He sat down against the pillar in his castle, took the slime cock sleeve and the two jars of slime (more than half full with water at this point), and opened the gallery of his interface.

For nearly one hour, he jerked off, watching every single one of his most sexy encounters with the girls of his life: his Mom, June, Anna, Moira. Each time he squeezed the cum out of the sex toy to pour it into the jars. He realized how much there was compared to before and better understood the surprise of a few of the girls. This ability he got to get ready to go again nearly instantly and to get full balls from drained ones in two minutes proved more than useful.

Holding the strange living item he had in hand, he thought of something: if he collected some of the stuff in the jars and stored it in his inventory, he could wait to have a lot of it before crafting. With the kind of feelings the small masturbatorion aid offered, he really wanted to see what a seat or mattress made out of the stuff would feel like, and the place really needed some furniture.

He used his remaining mana to cast Augment body on the parts of him that weren't maxed already. He used the various options to give himself enhancements that wouldn't be that noticeable. He did not want to go to school tomorrow with muscles he had not had the day before. Still, he ended up with +3 strength, +2 agility and +2 endurance. He had also gained some speed from the leg enhancements and a bit of health regen from the body.

He left his kingdom and went back to his room; he checked online to look for a hardware store that would be near the forest for tomorrow, having a set of tools would probably be useful.

He fell asleep, thinking of his future. There were so many good things waiting for him, but he would have to be careful. Anna would soon be safe and willing to have sex with him, he would visit June Saturday afternoon probably for something he would remember a long time, he would learn to forge and create awesome gear, and once the skill was mastered, he would probably install one in his kingdom.

All he needed to do was to be smart enough not to get himself killed before that.