MHA × Marvel ● Incubus… Hero?

Chapter 5: What The...



Clean and refreshed.

That's how he felt now that he had enough shards to stop worrying about starving.

At least, despite the potential drawbacks his mother might bring to the situation should she ever decide to reconsider, for now, as a kid, this amount of lust is enough to do everything he needs. That said, he already figured that when he becomes a teenager and then an adult, he'll need way more shards to live on, even more so since some skills might not only ask for「Soul Shards」to be triggered.

Plus, as of now, he doesn't fully understand what causes the skills to... spawn. So far, he's only unlocked or created passive ones—no active skills.

「Fatherhood」1

「Thruster」1

「Ecstasy」1

「Heart Irises」1

All these were obtained the same way you unlock skills from a Skill Tree. He had met the requirements to unlock or create them, and indeed, they materialized in his system.

「Motherly Love」●「Unique Passive Skill」

「MILFs have a thing for you. All other skills are twice as effective on them. Their fertility is doubled.」

As for this passive, it was unlike the others. It was powerful, or for a more apt word, potent. A skill working on a single type of woman was a first. Restrictive? Maybe... MILFs are mothers by definition, so he can only benefit from women who have already gotten pregnant. Crazy.

"Mom, Mitsuki, Inko, Kyoka's mother..." He whispered to himself, looking at the sky. "Who else?"

A solution to this conundrum would simply be to fuck a childless woman, get her pregnant, and once the child is born, she'll automatically turn into a MILF.

Genius, really.

But... the real issue is: what's a MILF? Mothers I'd Like to Fuck. Does it absolutely need to be a woman, not a girl? So, necessarily an adult? At what age can a woman become a MILF?

After all, if he got Ochaco pregnant while they were still in high school, she wouldn't have the qualities guys like in a MILF, would she?

There's nothing motherly in a teenager.

A MILF is... a woman who, given her age and appearance, looks like she could be your mother.

Then, there are only a few women from MHA with whom he can do that. If he could also find some Marvel women around here, it would be better: Storm, Black Widow, White Queen, Invisible Woman, Mystique, Spider-Woman, Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch, She-Hulk...

From what he could gather from watching TV and the Internet, all these women were older than him. There were probably a few more, like Clea and Selene, but he had no clue if they were even alive in this timeline.

The more he has access to all these women, the more he can strengthen himself...

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『Virility ⇛ 100%』1

『Cumshot ⇛ 5/5』1

『Cambion ⇛ 0』1

「Soul Shards ⇛ 2」1

「Sins Shards ⇛ 212」1

「Lust Shard ⇛ 171」

「Wrath Shard ⇛ 19」

「Sloth Shard ⇛ 13」

「Gluttony Shard ⇛ 5」

「Greed Shard ⇛ 3」

「Pride Shard ⇛ 1」

「Envy Shard ⇛ 0」

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Frankly, while he needed women badly as the demon of lust, he was also purely a demon, not just an incubus. His powers extended far beyond sex and pleasure.

Wrath, Sloth, Gluttony, Greed, Pride, Envy. Even by putting「Lust」aside, he can use, weave, and mix all these deadly sins to actually make them deadly.

What's the point of deadly sins if they can't even trigger a little pain? He had already tried it, so he knew. His nether flame has seven different types of "power..." and he can mix them together, too. Next, he can also create seven different psychic knives, though he still can't throw them, only use them at point blank. He needs more shards. Once done, focusing on the seven psychic energies will be a new training step for him.

And for this to happen as fast as possible, he needs to focus his effort on MILFs—min-maxing this will be beneficial in the long term.

"Ken?"

"Uh...?"

"Come on." His mom grumbled while gently nudging him. "What are you waiting for?"

"Nothing... I saw Katsuki bully his friend... once again." He muttered, a bit annoyed to be here as the car that drove them here slowly left. "Nobody says anything when it's him doing it, huh? But when it's me..."

"Shush. You're already grounded. Don't make it worse for yourself."

"You know I'm not lying, Mom..."

"Yes, I know, I know..." She sighed after looking at her phone. "You're talking about... that Midoriya kid, right?"

"Yeah, the nerd."

"Ken, please... Don't call him a nerd. For the record, you're top of your school."

"Doesn't make me a nerd."

"What does make a nerd, then, Mr. Know-it-all?"

"One's behavior and appearance."

"The way you talk... You sound a bit like a nerd now, don't you?" His mom chuckled, pinching his nose. "Don't make this face. I'm joking."

He was irritated by any defiance. He'd noticed it himself. He wasn't like that before. His quirk had something to do with it, but people would always find grounds to say that his behavior was wholly his doing and responsibility, and in a way, they'd be right.

The real issue is that even if he externalized his sins so that he could relish them before getting rid of them, people would still see all of it as immoral and wrong.

"Do I care about other people like that, though..."

"Thinking out loud?" His mom asked as she took his hand. "Let's go. Miss Bakugo is waiting for us. Oh... and the father is also here... I know you have a hard time putting up with other... boys... men? But behave yourself or else..."

"No video games for two weeks, I know..."

"Alright, no funny business."

Lately, she'd been under a lot of stress. He knew he had something to do with it, but he sensed something else was up. It bothered her a lot.

No way of knowing what it was, though. His telepathy—if he could call it that—wasn't the same as his mother's. Unlike her, he couldn't hear people's thoughts but only feel what they felt.

Sadly, he wasn't yet good enough with his quirk to figure out precisely what was happening behind the scenes.

That said, what he had come here to do stopped his train of thought once the door of the house he was waiting for opened. A buxom woman with spiky blond hair and sharp red eyes stood on the other side of the door. Her wide hips showed she was highly breedable, and her tits were plump enough to satiate a good bunch of babies.

Yet, despite having an enormous house, she had only one child. Her husband lacked a little something.

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Bakugo." His mom said, turning to her son and frowning at him. "..."

"Hello... Thank you for having us."

"Haha! Nice to meet you! No need to be so uptight, really." Bakugo's mom chuckled before shaking hands with his mother and head-patting Ken. "And please just call me Mitsuki."

"Then please call me Kwannon."

"Will do." Mitsuki smiled as her guests took off their shoes. "You can put your stuff on the coat rack."

The calm before the storm. The back-to-back groundings he'd been getting for several days weren't helping him calm down, and being here was, in essence, just another grounding. His feelings were already hard to control, so this wasn't helping at all, contrary to what his mom wanted. At least, thanks to this, he could farm「Wrath Shards」and「Sloth Shards」since he was at home and couldn't go out with his "friends."

Actually, being there wasn't so bad. At least Mitsuki knows how to cook, which his mother can't. He was treated to cookies, pastries, and hot chocolate while Mitsuki, her husband, and his mom talked about what had happened at school. He barely listened, though. He preferred to focus on Mitsuki.

Since she touched him voluntarily, he had the opportunity to check a little something.

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『Fertility ⇛ 75%』

『Cambion ⇛ 0』

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A high percentage for a MILF, especially without any item.

There was definitely something to do here.

"Ken, you are the one supposed to say sorry." His mom grumbled, forcing him to bow his head. "We talked about this..."

"...I'm sorry."

"No, no, it's alright, Kwannon." Mitsuki sighed with a little smile. "Our son is also to blame. He even fled from here so as not to be there with us..."

"I saw Katsuki use his quirk on Midoriya to hurt him earlier... just outside."

"K-Ken!"

"What...? Again?" Mitsuki frowned, instinctively standing up. "I wouldn't even be surprised..."

"It's alright, honey. I'm taking care of this." Her husband said as he headed outside. "He shouldn't be hard to find if he uses his quirk. I'll be back soon."

"Thank you, Masaru..."

This definitely wasn't the first time it happened, and given Mitsuki's reaction, she probably was hitting her son when he misbehaved. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. At least, it doesn't for Ken.

"Well... Given my son and your son's behavior, they might end up permanently suspended the next time." Mitsuki muttered. "I think forcing them to work or... play together would be nice to force them to control themselves."

"Yes, I also thought about this. Glad we're on the same page... but I don't think it will change how they think." His mom sighed before giving a side-eye to her son. "Especially Ken."

"What now...?"

"Give her the gifts you made as a sorry."

Gifts, huh? If he didn't have anything to win in return for his efforts, he would have never accepted to make them gifts. He made a necklace for Mitsuki and a flask of Chinese ink for her husband. That said, he refused to make one for Katsuki, or rather, he made one, a piece of scrap metal where he'd written a whole bunch of insults.

His mom was mad as hell when she saw that and tossed it in the garbage can. He still took it back and hid it in his bedroom, though.

All these... gifts could trigger a pact.

However, since he doesn't know much about the Bakugou family and they also didn't know anything about it, no pact will start for now. It's like a ticking bomb.

Even if Mitsuki loved the gift he made for her, nothing would happen until they both acknowledged each other. Same for her husband. Even if it was for a type of work pact, it worked the same.

"Alright, I'll play... and work with him."

"See? It wasn't that hard to say."

"..."

"Haha! Please don't be so hard on him. He has already done way more than Katsuki. On top of that, he's talented. "Mitsuki chuckled. "Where did he learn to make jewelry?"

"I don't know... Ever since he was a little boy, he's been designing stuff and sculpting pebbles..."

"I just like to create pretty things."

"Oh my... My husband works in the fashion industry. In fact, that's where I met him." Mitsuki smiled. "He works with some well-known models, like the heroine Ryukyu. He could put you in touch. It would be a good opportunity to find someone to help you progress. What do you both think?"

"Are you implying child labor...?"

"Haha! No, no! You were talking about finding ways to keep his hands busy so he has less time to cause trouble."

"Well, it might be a good idea, but..."

"I'm okay with it."

Well, of course. He would always be okay with it if he could meet other ladies. It was the main reason he accepted to play with Katsuki, too. If it wasn't for his mom's fat ass and tits, he would have found ways to say no to everything. Plus, he could also meet Inko Midoriya now. Given how plump of a fat cow she is, her hips would be even more perfect for sex and babymaking.

"You're more compliant than I thought you'd be." Mitsuku smiled, head-patting his head and prompting to send lust shards into her body, causing her to widen her eyes. "H-Huh...?"

"...Is everything alright, Mitsuki?"

"Y-Yeah, don't worry. It's just that... I don't know..."

"If you feel bad or... weird, we can leave." His mom said while doing her best not to look at her son. "We've been here for more than an hour anyway."

"W-Well, if you say so... I don't want to shove you outside just like that..."

"It's alright, really. I think we've all got things to do, right?"

"Yes, that's true... Sorry, you came here, but Katsuki didn't show up..."

"I'm sure the problem between them will be solved anyway. Don't be too hard on him, too."

Don't be too hard on him, right? His mom doesn't know how Mitsuki is with her son. He would get slapped in the back of the head several times. He wished he could have talked longer with Mitsuki, but his mother dragged him out by the arm. They had just time to say a polite goodbye.

He had a few shards and info, but not enough to have an advantage over the Bakugo family. Or rather, over Mitsuki. His interest in women was only growing-

"Ken, I'm not stupid."

"Hm?" He muttered as they walked towards the car that had brought them here. "What now?"

"What now? What did you do to Mitsuki?"

"Nothing."

"You are lying."

"Yes."

"Why did you... made her feel that way?"

"Because she touched me."

"So if any girl touches you, you will try to get in their pants?"

"Yes."

"Ken!"

"What?"

"Stop thinking with your... your..."

"My what?"

"You know what I mean, smarta-"

"You were about to say smartass, but I can't be vulgar like you..."

"Be quiet."

"You're all unfair..."

"Stop. My child isn't going to lecture me about fairness." She snapped back, putting a hand in front of her face. "I told you to keep your quirk secret. Don't start frolicking around other women using it."

"So I can frolic around girls if I don't use it?"

"No!"

"...Are you jealous, Mom?"

"Jealous?! No, I'm worried!"

"Calm-"

"Only I have to bear the burden of your urges. Don't start harassing other girls!"

"You make it sound like it's something awful..."

"Because it is!"

"If it's so awful, why were you orgasming and squirting all over Aunt Cass's bathroom...?"

"Shut up!"

"You're vulgar again while I can't be-"

"I said shut it!"

"Fuck, bitch, whore, asshole, cunt, twat, dumbass, fat cow-"

"Don't be vulgar!"

"I'm matching your energy-"

"Stop!!"

"...I'm sorry, Mom."

"I-It's okay..."

He knew when to stop. She was patient, but when she became vulgar like that, it was the last step before he got slapped.

He was on the verge of taking one to the face.

Contrary to what he thought, an angry outburst from his mother was counterproductive. She immediately regretted the slap she'd given him. She sobbed about it and kept apologizing.

He felt bad about it, so he was always careful not to go too far. She already thought she was a failed mother, but he wanted her to think the opposite.

There was no way he would make her feel even worse.

「+21」「Wrath Shard」

Anyway, now that they both snapped back at each other, they seemed calmer. He'd collected enough shards for the moment.

They returned to the car that had driven them here and climbed in after knocking on the window. It was clearly a professional car—a four-wheeler with extremely thick wheels and tinted and armored windows, just like the rest of the bodywork—a vehicle for driving through mud and over mountains.

Behind the steering wheel, a young woman with brown eyes and short, dark, auburn hair was waiting for them, speaking with someone on her phone. She was wearing her hero outfit, a red sleeveless midriff showing her navel, and a large red ruffled skirt hiding a fake cat tail. She wasn't wearing her gloves, though.

After they nodded to each other and all fastened their seatbelts, she pinned the phone between her cheek and shoulder and drove off.

"What? No, I believe you, it's just that... Yeah. What did the... body look like?" She hesitated to ask after gazing at Ken in the rear-view mirror. "Not dead? You mean...? Turned to stone?"

Although he pretended not to be interested, Ken listened attentively. A body turned to stone, eh? Even his mother seemed a little taken aback. This wasn't the kind of case the Wild Wild Pussycats usually investigated. Rather, they tended to deal with mountain rescues.

"No, no... It's not that. I can't go back now- Listen! I'm in Tokyo for two weeks! Two weeks! The commission asked all the telepaths working for them to get together for this affair. I don't know... I assume they have a plan. Alright, call you later."

Heaving a sigh, the woman focused back on the road before smiling at Ken through the rear-view mirror.

"Sorry, it was an important call."

"Don't worry." Psylocke sighed with a smile. "Everyone has been on the lookout lately."

"Fufu.~ Nothing new under the sun, right?"

"You don't say."

"So, did Ken behave this time?"

"More or less..."

"Ah... What does that mean?"

"Mandalay, please..."

"My bad, my bad." The heroine smiled, gazing at Ken. "I'm just a bit curious."

"His grounding will continue."

"No way..." Ken muttered, crossing his arms. "Dumb shit..."

"Ken!"

"Fufu.~ Alright, I think I understand."

"See? He doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut."

"Isn't that all kids, though?"

"Don't start sticking up for him."

"Hm.~ Apologies, chief."

"I'm just your coach. Please stop calling me that."

"Well, Ken," Mandalay smiled at him. "It seems like we're gonna train together a little longer."

He's been training with her and his mom since he got expelled. He basically had the same training as a pro hero. Since he was still a kid, he matched and sometimes surpassed their flexibility. He could combo attacks that most people wouldn't see coming.

More than physical training, they were focusing on telepathy.

It seems like the government needs telepaths badly.

Once again, they were about to train inside the small Wild Wild Pussycats agency. Since their operating areas involved mountainous terrain, hardly anyone came here, so they sometimes slept there after training.

However, just before they could start anything, they both received a notification on their phone.

"What the..."

「+3」「Wrath Shard」

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