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• No man shall touch a woman without her expressed consent.
• No man shall hit on a woman after she’s said no.
• All woman hold the right to refuse a man, even after consent.
• If you rape, you die.
• If you touch the lord’s harem, you die.
• If you touch yourself while thinking of the lord’s harem, you die.
• No Seriously.
• I’ll come for you in your sleep.
• Also, don’t commit other crimes like stealing, I guess.

“So? How is it?”

“Ehhh…” Kida ponders over the parchment you hand her.

“It’s, surprisingly progressive in some areas?” Megara offers. “Like, some of these are laws a feminist would put into action.”

“Yeah, well, I’m a progressive guy.” You chuckle.

“Especially when the laws don’t apply to you…”

“Hey..”

“About the coming for you in your sleep…” Kida asks.

“A spell… I’ll Freddy Kruger their asses.”

“Alright, well, perhaps death is a bit extreme for thinking about us?”

“Very well, just horrific night terrors. Being murdered in your dreams will have the be enough…”

“Good!” Kida clapps her hands. “I’m glad we could come to some agreement. I’ll be handing these around town. Along with the rumors from last night, this should put an end to any tomfoolery.”

You watch Kida take off, her athletic butt gyrating in that leather thong as she runs off to the Adventurer’s guild. You’re sitting in the yard of your mansion facing the city while dictating out orders towards building your kingdom. You are on a couch that had been dragged out into the yard, sipping a drink not unlike lemonade while one of the maids fann you. A second maid is massaging your feet. You give a sigh while rubbing your temples. Being a lord sure is difficult.

“Megara, why are you still around?” You ask, watching Megara stay uncomfortably close to you.

“Ah! You noticed!”

“Noticed? Really, how could I not?”

“Well, it just seems to me, with you managing the city, that you have a lot on your plate.”

“That is true…”

“So, with sixteen women at your beck and call, you’ll need someone to manage-“

“Rejected!”

“So quickly?” Megara grabs her heart and sways like she just took an arrow in the chest.

“The girls aren’t slaves or anything. I’m not going to lock them in my dungeon. They don’t need a supervisor. They’ll do what they want to do.”

“But… but… but… there are complications. Women aren’t so easy! Some girl could be getting bullied by the other girls!”

“Is someone being bullied?” You ask.

“Well… no…” Megara pushes two fingers together. “But that doesn’t mean that something might not happen! Sixteen women living together is bound to cause friction! You need a woman in charge! Your right hand to make sure your women are well lubricated so it slides in right!”

“Using sex euphuisms isn’t going to work to convince me.” You sigh. “Besides, admit it, you have a more nefarious plan, don’t you?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Megara freezes up. “You-you-you couldn’t possibly be suggesting I’d be trying to work a position to become your first-wi-wi-wife!”

“If I did take a wife… you certainly wouldn’t be my first.”

“What!” She snaps indignantly. “I should already rightfully be your wife. I’ve known you longest! We were promised to be together!”

“Allegedly!”

“You admit it!”

“Look, there is just no reason that I need a “harem manager”, okay? I got this all down, it’s fine.”

“You mean like her birthday, which was three days ago? When you didn’t celebrate it!”

“What? Who’s birthday?” You rise from your seat in a panic.

“Oh ho… exactly…” Megara’s eyes lowered. “And didn’t you remember the whole competition? You’re supposed to be taking the girl’s out on a date. They all seem to have accepted that you forgot. But I caught some of them weeping because they wouldn’t get to spend the day with you!”

“You’re lying!”

“Hmm… I wonder…”

You let out a sigh. “Who is it?”

“Who is what?”

“Who is first on my list?”

“Mmm… not telling.”

You stand up calmly. “I don’t think you understand how this is going to go forward. I wasn’t asking…”

“Hmph… you won’t be getting me to talk.”

You reach forward and with a twist you tear the dress from Megara. She let’s out a scream as she desperately tries to cover herself.

“If you won’t tell me the answer, then I’ll just rape it out of you!”

“But the laws, you just set out the laws!”

“Bitch, I AM the law!” You rip off your pants, unveiling your massive throbbing member. “Now, bow down to the judge, jury, and executioner!”

“Gulp!”

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“Killing has become so easy for me.” I tsk’d, wiping the blood off my hands.

Is this just a benefit of high mental resistance? I had never truly killed someone before, at least never directly with my own hands. The closest were the pigmen some time ago. I’d killed other monsters since then as well. However, killing this man didn’t feel much different than killing the monsters.

As the boy started to kiss my neck and fondle my chest in victory over his battle, I finally used the moment of respite to look through my new abilities.

{Lifebringer (Passive) – Potions made by you with semen are more potent and have higher grades.}

{Magical Accentuation (Active) – Use mana to temporarily increase Charisma. Proportional to amount of mana used }

{Title Holder (Passive) -Replaces Many Titled: Allows Three Titles to be set.}

{Immaculate (Active) – Replaces Freshen Up: Can Clean Entire Body of all dirt and debris.}

{BDSM (Passive) – Replaces Masochist: allows you to ignore, redirect, or convert 75% of all pain into pleasure.}

{Phoenix Down (Active) – Restores a lover to perfect health during intercourse.}

{Dreamer (Passive) – Remain in control of your dreams. Easy lucid dreaming. Can earn experience in lucid dreaming equal to challenge.}

{Fragrant Passage (Passive) – Always emit a pleasing smell.}

{Lover’s Trust (passive) – During sexual intercourse, a lover is more likely to believe what you say.}

“It’s more of the same.” I gave a sigh.

Don’t get me wrong, any special skill is usually exemplary. The ones the system picked for me were great. However, most of them were simply an extension of my old abilities. I had read that when someone reached second class, their special abilities could get replaced with a more powerful version of the same ability. It was considered a rare event when most people only have 3-4 skills per class, but it was something that had already happened to me three times.

Once again, to any other person, this would be a blessing. To me, this felt a bit frustrating. Perhaps with the exception of Magical Accentuation and Lover’s Trust, none of the abilities I just gained would help me control my environment. Despite the usefulness of Freshen Up which I only took during a particularly messy point in my life, wasting a point on an upgrade to cleanup magic felt like a point thrown away. I couldn’t even understand the point of Dreamer, and Fragrant Passage was another thing the felt like a waste.

The BDSM ability might have some application. Does ignoring pain mean I don’t have to convert it to pleasure? Always feeling pleasure with pain was quite frustrating, both sexually and mentally. I was beginning to think it was changing the kind of person I was.

“But nothing to help, except perhaps that.”

I could equip three titles. I had Solo player and Dragon Layer equipped normally. As to why I didn’t use the God Killer and The Reborn, there were titles that drew too much attention. Min even recommended that I avoid using any suspicious looking titles. Solo player, despite its name, was my safest bet, while God Killer and The Reborn were genuinely frightening titles.

I gave a gulp and equipped them anyway. My mind instantly calmed. The boost in energy was palpable. It almost felt like a drug. In an instant I felt stronger, calmer, smarter. It was truly a set of cheat titles. My Charisma also exploded by 60 points, almost doubling it in one swoop.

There was a gasp and the boy who had just been roaming his hands all over my body froze. He had a look of wide-eyed wonder over his face.

“What? What is it?’ I asked cautiously.

“You… you’re so beautiful. Are you an angel? A Goddess?”

“No…” I responded, feeling slightly shy at the fervent look he was giving me. “I’m… nobody.”

“That can’t be…” He declared, suddenly falling to his knees. “I love you, my mistress. My heart, body and mind belongs to you!”

“Ah, didn’t you just want my body?” I commented uncomfortably.

His eyes widened and he shook his hands with a shocked look. “Someone as beautiful as you, I dare not sully your imminent beauty. I am ashamed that I allowed my lust to defile you any way. Please punish me accordingly, my mistress!”

His words seemed so genuine, and the only difference was that I had equipped these titles finally. “Um… do you mind if I ask a question?”

“Please ask!” He held a desperate, begging look in his eyes.

“What… um… what happens when a stat exceeds 100.”

The boy nodded excitedly, happy it was a question he could answer. He began to speak, stumbling over his own words to explain things fast enough.

“The highest level a human being can reach is level 100. Similarly, 100 is the highest status it is said that a human can reach and still be considered human. The strongest man alive would have 100 strength, for example. Exceeding it would be considered exceeding what it means to be human. Although I’ve heard some demons exceed 100 strength. You’d need to exceed 100 in every stat to cease to be what we know as human.”

I gave him a nod as my mind worked furiously. While I wasn’t convinced of the idea that exceeding 100 suddenly made someone a god, at the very least, I had an understanding of what this world considered normal. While he used fancy words like exceeding the limits of a human, that was merely noise. Anyone who made it to forth class would already have stats close to if not exceeding 100. Based on who you were, not every stat went up. For me, strength, intelligence, and wisdom didn’t rise very much at all. This only hurt my pride a little bit.

However, the point was that women rarely leveled as high as men, and third class women were unheard of. That means that there were men with 60-90 charisma, but most women didn’t get higher than 60. Breaking 100 is probably a feat for only heroes of stories. Heroes and kings were all usually described as beautiful anyway, it likely had something to do with their charisma. Normally, a third classer’s charisma could be cancelled out by another third classer, who’d have similar charisma.  A third class might be able to overwhelm a first class, but not a fellow third.

However, I’d exceeded the normal limits of the system. With my titles, I had 162 charisma. It was high enough that even third classers wouldn’t be able to ignore my presence. To this low-leveled second class boy who was already beguiled and under the effect of various seductions, it had exceeded to a point where he began to idolize me. While I couldn’t expect this to work with everyone, but at least this boy had great respect for his idols.

“One last thing, boy… take off my collar.” I commanded.

The boy’s face twisted into a look like he was about to cry while his legs twisted. He refused to meet my eyes directly. I gave him a dark stare until he couldb’t take it any longer and blurted some words out.

“I’m sorry, mistress, I can’t! Only Rine, or a sorcerer, can.”

“Rine?”

“Boss… um… the Kappa.”

“Ah.” I had never bothered to find out the Kappa’s name. “In that case, we’ll have to convince him to take it off. Jenai!”

A shadow form grew and a moment later Jenai stood in front of me. She wore a somewhat pouty face. The boy’s eyes nearly popped out of his head, but he had the decency to keep his mouth quiet.

“Mistress… you’ve taken so long to summon me. I was getting worried.”

“I was held up.” I responded simply, tapping my collar.

Her eyes widened in shock, “Th-then how was I summoned? Don’t tell me you have a master who ordered…”

“No.” I shake my hands, “I’ve decided to ignore the slave collar.”

“Ignore…” Jenai responded bitterly before shaking her head. “As expected of my mistress who can control life and death. What are your orders?”

“Check on Min. There is a carriage nearby in that direction.” I pointed. “I need you to be my eyes.”

“Check on Min, Check on Min… isn’t that all you ever order me to do?” Jenai snorted, however, she only seemed to be playing.

“It’s okay. We’ll play later.” I offered a boon. “However, for the moment, I must use you in this way.”

Jenai turned and started to leave in the direction I indicated before stopping and looking back. “Don’t you get it mistress? You can always use me in any way you want.”

She gave a wink before her body disappeared, entering whatever ghostly plan that allowed her to move much faster than a human. I turned back to the boy standing in front of me. As soon as my eyes met his he became flustered and lowered his head, inclined in a partial bow. I snorted. I liked it a little better when he was being a little grabby.

It was a few more minutes when Jenai suddenly appeared again, running up to me with some speed.

“Jenai… what is the prob-“

“No time, mistress, Min is in trouble! We must hurry!”

I cursed and immediately moved into a jog. Without asking questions, the boy followed behind me loyally. My feet had faced quite a bit of damage from running around in the forest without shoes. It was at that point where I activated BDSM and ignored it. The pain from splinters and blisters suddenly dissipated substantially. Furthermore, I didn’t experience any pleasure. I also used Immaculate, instantly feeling refreshed. None of this, of course, got me quicker to Min, but I understood now that the only way I could help her was by control. I assumed I’d need to seduce these men.

Unlike the boy with me now, they all had their guards up and were wary of me. I only hoped that control added enough to overcome their suspicions and doubts and let their guards down. It was about five minutes of walking before we had finally reached another area of the forest.

“Shit…” I growled under my breath.

A distance away, two men were descending on Min. Her clothing was partially ripped off, and she was bleeding from various wounds on her body. She was desperately trying to crawl away. However, there was a cliff in the direction she was crawling, and if she kept going she’d just fall to her death. In essence, she was trapped in a corner.

“Where are the rest of them…” I whispered cautiously before shaking my head. “No time. Jenai, you take one, Boy, take the other.”

I was sending this boy to kill his former friends, and at this point, I still didn’t even know his name. It was fine, he was disposable.

“Yes, mistress.” The words came from both of them at the same time, and they turned to each other with a surprised look.

The pair moved out through the forest. Jenai glided without making a sound, her body turning transparent until I couldn’t see her unless I was looking for her. The boy wasn’t nearly as quiet, but as he moved up, the other guys barely took a look, assuming the boy was just joining them.

Meanwhile, I hid behind a nearby tree, poking my head out cautiously to watch. Min was still backing away, but the men were already on top of her. The only reason they hadn’t grabbed her yet had to be some kind of cruel humor.

One of the guy’s finally turned to the boy as he came up, “Hey, Zach, you want to enjoy the taste of an elf who-“

The sword was drawn and went right into the speaker’s gut. The boy, apparently called Zach, immediately started stabbing him ferociously without even an ounce of remorse.

“What the he-“ The other guy stared in absolutely shock, but before he could even finish his line a force came from behind and sliced his throat.

He noiselessly dropped to his knees as Jenai guided him gently to the floor like an assassin. Meanwhile, Zack stabbed away until the form at his feet was nothing but a blood husk of former life. Once he finally stood up, he turned to me and gave a blood-spattered smile. I finally came out from behind the tree and approached them.

Min was staring up at Zack and Jenai’s figures with surprise, but when I emerged from behind them her eyes locked on me. Tears immediately sprung forth.

“Vessë…” She gave a sob.

I smiled awkwardly and held out my hand, offering it to her. She took it, and I helped her stand up. Min was in my arms, and I found myself not really knowing what to say. I had managed to save her. That made me really happy. When I had seen her on the ground, my heart felt like it was being gripped. I had been worrying about her ever since we were captured. Wet drops fell down my cheeks. Was I crying too? I don’t get it. I don’t love Min. So, why am I so happy now? Why do I just want to hold her and never let go?

“Min… I…” Min put her finger up to my mouth, stopping me from talking.

Thunk. Blood splattered across Min’s face. I turned my head to see an arrow sticking through Zack’s eye. He immediately collapsed to the ground. I spun around quickly, keeping myself in front of Min. Two guys were walking towards us, one holding a bow and arrow.

“The Kappa.” I snapped. “Jenai, restrain him, kill the other.”

“Yes, mistress.”

Jenai raced forward, her body fading as she darted towards the man with the arrow as he tried to knock another arrow. As he realized Jenai would reach him first, he cursed. The Kappa tossed his bow to the side and began reciting some strange words. Jenai was only a few more seconds from him when a glow suddenly exploded from his hands. Jenai didn’t move to dodge it, but a look of surprise came on her face as it exploded against her and her spirit form went flying back.

She ended up landing only a few feet from me. She turned towards me and made a pained smile.

“I’m sorry, mistress. It’s a form of spirit attack. He’s already deplenished my energy. I can no longer remain…”

“Dismissed.” I said simply as Jenai disappeared while sporting an apologetic face.

“You, bitch…” the Kappa known as Rine snapped.

He had a sword out, and was now approaching Min and me. I had nothing else I could do to protect the pair of us from a third classer. I raised my hand and started using seduction.

“Stop!” I commanded in a voice.

He sneered and ignored me. While he did motion for the other guy to stay back, he continued to walk forward. Lifting his sword as if he planned to cut me down the second he reached me. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. I didn’t have time for finesse. I needed to gain control of him. I used Magical Accentuation. He was already in front of me. He was too fast. His sword was gleaming in the sun.

“Please, don’t hurt me.” I said using every ounce of manipulation.

His sword stopped dead. Suddenly he pulled back, grabbing at his head and shaking it.

“You, what… are… you doing…”

“N-n-nothing. I just… I just want your love.” I said simply, my foot taking a step forward.

He stepped back. “No-no… stop that.”

Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. Love me. Love me. Follow me. Be mine.

“I love you…” The words came out of my mouth as if they were from someone else. “You said you wanted me to be your wife. We can have that future. We can be together.”

“That is…” The kappa was growing more flustered, more confused.

“Drop the sword, my love.” I asked gently.

He shifted the sword up between us as I took another step forward. “M-my sword?”

“Drop it!” The sword fell to the ground.

“Boss!” The words cut in from behind him, the last remaining soldier. “Don’t listen to her!”

“Th-th…”

“I love you. Don’t you love me?”

“Ye-ye…” His body was twitching.

“Say it. Tell me you love me. It’ll all be okay.”

“I-I-I love you…” The words came out of him, his body suddenly relaxing, as if by making that admission he lost some kind of pressure on his mind.

“Sweetie, we can’t be together if we’re slaves. Cc-an you remove the slave collar?” I asked, pointing to my neck.

He nodded dumbly. “R-right… of course.”

“Wait!” I stopped him as he took a step towards me. “Remove hers first, please.”

Min was suffering under that collar. She couldn’t resist it like I could. She had to be first. He looked doubtful, but after using some more Magical Accentuation in my voice, he finally succumbed. I started guiding him back to her. We were near the edge of the cliff now, it was a sharp decline at about a 10 degree angel covered with trees and bushes about 20 feet down. I encouraged the man to move up to Min.

He approached her, and while she stiffened as he put his hands around her neck, I gave a breath a moment later when I heard the click as he removed the collar. He turned to me, a n uncertain smile on his face like he was looking for my approval. I gave him a nod and returned a smile. He took a step forward, and then a sword slide right through his chest.

I gave out a cry as he spun around, his face twisting in anger, backing away desperately as the sword slid back out of him. The culprit wasn’t the other guy though, it was Min. She had picked a sword off one of the two men Jenai and Zach had killed and then stabbed Rine in the back.

“Min!” I shouted in confusion.

Min herself seemed surprised by her own actions. She immediately dropped the sword and took a step back, almost slipping off the edge of the cliff.

“You bitch!” the fist striking my face was completely unexpected.

Being injured must have pulled Zach out of his beguiled state. He had recovered enough that he hit me. I fell to the ground as he staggered away. My head was dizzy as I tried to work my way back to standing.

“Min? Why?” I asked desperately.

Min’s eyes shot over at me, her face holding a sad panicked look. A second latter an arrow plunged into her stomach. I let out a cry as I took half a step forward. Min’s hands had grabbed onto the arrow while her eyes met mine, seeming confused and disorientated.

“M-m-mother?”

Min fell back, her body disappearing down the cliff. My body turned cold and numb. I turned away to see what had happened. The person holding the bow was the other guard. He had approached while I was focused on Zach and sent one into Min. Zach was still stumbling back, his eyes looking unfocused and confused. However, the other man hadn’t been touched by me before.

“You… killed her.” I said, my voice hollow and dead. “You killed her!”

The guy didn’t speak back, instead he started fumbling for another arrow. I slid my hand into my pants, roughly fingering myself to boost my stamina. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. I put much more magic into Magical Accentuation. Enough that even with my stamina bonus my body started sway.

“Drop the bow.” I ordered.

The bow fell to the ground. The man stared down at the bow in complete shock. He had no intention of dropping it, yet he had no choice.

“Tell me you love me.” I commanded.

“I love you.” His hands went over his mouth, once again, like he could barely help but instantly obey my commands.

I smiled at him sweetly as I approached, my body stumbling as I tried to walk while finger ing myself, not falling over in the process. “Now… kill yourself.”

“Yes…” The hand pulled out a knife and slid into his neck without a moment’s hesitation.

Like before, he put on a surprised look. I finally made it to him, but my stamina gave out and I fell on top of him instead. He was still gagging, holding his throat and staring at me in fear, but I had no power left in my body. The pair of us fell to the ground with me on top.  I had drained every ounce of magic and energy in only a few moments. In fact, it was to a point past that. I had overused my abilities. I’d be injured, perhaps even die, if I didn’t do anything. Without hesitating, my lips touched his as my arms and legs wrapped around his body.

Absorb.

Power surged into me as I consumed his energy. Already dying, he didn’t have much to spare. I could hear him screaming against my lips, but he couldn’t pull away anymore. With his throat cut, it wasn’t like he could probably scream either. Rather, it sent blood splattering up, covering both of our bodies.

When I finally pulled away, his body was nothing but a desiccated corpse, somewhat like a mummy.  I was covered in blood, but still I fingered myself. I needed more stamina. There was a cracking noise and I my eyes shot up. That’s right, the kappa was still here. He was staring at me with eyes wide with fear. He started to back away.

“It’s okay.” I said sweetly, stepping towards him. “I love you. Don’t leave.”

My stamina could barely keep me up, even after consuming the dying man, let alone more seduction, I could barely walk.

“Y-you monster.” He shouted back.

“No…” I responded, then my eyes shot back to the other man. “He was… a necessity. I won’t do the same to you, I promise. I’m not a monster. I love you. Please, tell me you love me too. We can be together… just tell me you love me.”

The words just came out as if that was the thing I must say. I continued to walk towards him, bloody footprints left behind me.

“I-I-I l-lov…” He started to say but then his eyes closed and he shook his head.

“Come on… say it. Love me!” I demanded.

“N-no!” He shouted, his back finally hitting up against a tree.

I smiled gently. “It looks like there is nowhere else to go. Be mine.”

“Go to hell! You bitch!” The Kappa screamed.

Then he did something I didn’t expect. He lifted his head and slammed it against the trunk of the tree. Then he did it again, and again, and again.

“Stop!” I responded, flustered enough that I lost my balance and fell to the ground. “Stop that!”

“AHHHHHHHHhhHHHHHHH!” He screamed at full volume, but didn’t stop.

“I need you! Please. I can’t find my way out of here without someone.”

I could hear the bone cracking, his mushroom carapace giving way as blood began to gush from his face. He still didn’t stop. Over and over again he slammed his face into the tree. The cracking sounds turned to gushing sounds. Blood splattered across the tree and the man alike. By the time the noises stopped, there was nothing even approaching a man standing in front of the tree.

And like that, I was alone again. I had stopped touching myself. Stopped struggling forward. Stopped fighting. The horror of the blood scene around me came crashing home. I had given nothing but blood and death.

“Min… I have to get to Min…” the thought came and left just as quickly.

I finally lost consciousness.

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You slip back into the mansion quietly with Ariel still in your arms. After bawling her eyes out while confessing how her body had been “ruined” by another man, you had to talk her down from a cross between being convinced you’d leave her for seeing her ugly side and leaving her because her body had been defiled by another man. Once you had finally convinced her that her butt was sill perfect, even though some other guy had touched it, and that her horrifically murdering everyone in the inn was okay, she finally passed out in your arms.

Well, it’s not like you didn’t do just as bloody murder when your rescued Elena. Something Ariel had completely witnessed. With regards to the inn, it wasn’t like the so-called “innkeeper” owned it. The lot of men there were a bunch of noncitizens trying to take advantage of your free housing to set up shop. The man who’d be called this town’s “innkeeper” was actually spending the night with his family at home. He’d swung by the new inn, but was sent on his way by the vagabonds.

You frowned thoughtfully as you used magic to quickly investigate. The inn, and everyone inn it, disappeared into the night, magic tightly erasing all evidence of your misdeeds. A new, more homely inn was put in its place. It looks like tomorrow you were going to have to start putting things in order. Just casting some city building magic was insufficient for a city.

You’d need structure, guards, some kind of city-hall like system. People like the real innkeeper needed someone they could go to when they were being bullied. The whole city would have be overhauled. This would not be an easy feat. You sigh at all the work you had inadvertently taken on when you so thoughtfully became this town’s lord.

“Is she well?” A voice broke the silence from a nearby couch.

You peer into the room to see Aurora sitting there next to a fire. She looks like a mature beauty, radiantly with child and in full blood. She appears around six or seven months pregnant. What would that be, maybe 2 weeks left?

“Aurora, what are you doing up?”

“Mmm… Sebastian let me know my daughter was out, I couldn’t help but stay up and worry.”

“Ah, well, as you see, your daughter is fine, so you don’t need to worry about her.”

“I wasn’t worried about Ariel, I was worried about you.”

“Me? What do I have to be worried about?” You ask incredulously.

“I heard you were quite distraught when you left. I was afraid you might do something drastic. Punish people that weren’t guilty, or inadvertently spurn Ariel.”

“Spurn?” You raise an eyebrow, but it lowers as you remember the night.

Ariel’s actions were vicious and violent. You had underestimated her entirely. Not just physically. You had played with the girl’s stats and knew she’d overpower anyone with ease these days. However, you had thought she might be the type to sleep around on you. She had such a slutty nature with you, the insecure part of you that hadn’t died still feared that she’d act that way with anyone.

“Was… was Ariel always that… um… violent?”

Aurora put on a laugh, covering her mouth with the back of her hand. “Oh, hero-san, do you really not know?”

“Hmm?” You ask as she looks at your coyly.

“Twelve other men have died tonight.”

“Huh? What do you mean by that?”

“The girls. Us. Your lovers. Your beautiful trophies. Did you really think other men don’t covet us? That other men haven’t tried, behind your back, to violate or touch us.”

“What!” You scream. “I’ll fucking kill them!”

Aurora gives a throaty laugh. “I already said, hero-san. They are dead.”

“What? Who? When?”

“Mostly today. Snow White’s butt was squeezed, so she tore out the man’s throat. A guy tried to kiss Grimhilde, so she curse him in a way that turned his skin black and he fell to the floor. Even Merida put her sword in two men who tried to grab her breasts.”

“Why is all this happening? Fuck, I’m just going to destroy Riun afterall!”

“You probably don’t have to worry much longer. The survivors are getting the message. Even if you aren’t there, touching your harem isn’t safe. You know, the ones stupid enough to try only do so because you have so many girls in the first place. They think… “Well, with almost 20 women, he can’t possibly notice if I attack one!””

“Grrr… why do they have be such perverts in the first place!”

“The hottest girls in town? I don’t want to be the one to defend men like that, but isn’t it natural to covet the best, especially when the gap is so large?”

“Hmmm…” You consider, scratching your chin before snapping. “You’re right. The gap is the problem. It looks like I’ll just have to fix that.”

“Does hero-san have an idea? What do you plan to do?”

“Isn’t the solution simple? The men of Riun are driven mad with lust because my women are so great and their women are so plain. The solution is simple. I need to make every woman in Riun a knockout beauty. Just like the goblins and the sex toys, if I give them something nice to play with, they won’t bug me.”

Aurora’s smile twists a bit. “You’re going to make every girl have the same looks as us?”

“Of course not!” You wave your hand. “You girls will always be top-notch in sex appeal, but by the time I’m done, there won’t be a single girl in town who won’t turn a head or two!”

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You would burn him to the ground. Hot, burning hatred. Death. Destruction, Rage. You shiver from the cold.

“Huh?”

The fire burning in you suddenly disappears as if it was a lie. You aren’t hot at all. You are ice cold. This isn’t some kind of metaphor for something you did. The coolness is from some kind of external factor. A icy dread crept over your body, dampening your fiery spirit in nonexistence. It smothers you completely, causing you to do nothing but shiver. It feels like death itself has gripped your heart in its icy embrace, its fingers tendrilling around your very soul.

You feel fear. Not anger. Not hatred. Not resentment. Bone-chilling, murderous, deathly, fear. You are confused. So are a lot of people in the room of that inn. They are looking around in confusion at this cold icy feeling that overwhelmed the room. That’s when your eyes finally began to focus on the epicenter of this maelstrom.

“A-ariel?” you mutter.

Her face is covered in shadows. You can’t read any expression in it. Her eyes can’t be pierced from the blackness. The guy who had grabbed her butt seems a little less wary compared to many of the others in the room. Instead, he tries to laugh it off, using his size to comfort himself.

“Hahaha… as I was saying, why don’t we-“

“Whhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat the fuck… do you… think… you’re doing?” The voice came from Ariel’s lips, but she sounds nothing like a princess.

Rather, she sounds like a Yakuza, some muscled punk ready to beat down a store clerk in a shitty web novel.

“Hey, don’t talk like that, bitch?”

“Bitch!” An eye pierces through the shadows, just one eye, staring at the big man with a glare of pure hatred. “Yes… hero’s bitch! You’d touch… this body… that belongs to hero’s hand only!”

“Hah? You’re hardly in a position to talk!” He gestures to other guys all around her. “Come on, let’s teach this bitch a lesson. We’ll give her “hero” what’s left of her in the morning!”

A surprisingly large amount of men seem on bored as they all start surrounding Ariel. However, you don’t make your move. You felt the thing they couldn’t feel.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.” Ariel throws back her head and laughs, her eyes completely unfocused, as if she doesn’t have any bearings on reality at all.

“She’s- she’s already lost it!” One man mutters.

“Fine…” Ariel’s laughter ceases all of a sudden and she looks down at nothing in particular.

“F-fine?” The man asks cautiously, bringing a knife up cautiously as if he is afraid to pull it on her.

“You… may touch me.” Ariel responds dryly as you shake. “You just have to do one thing for me first.”

“Eh… then what’s that?”

“Die…” the words come out as a deathly whisper, and then Ariel leaps forward.

“Scary! Scary!” you cut off the vision instantly. “It’s too scary!”

The thing you saw… that coldness, that death… you aren’t afraid for Ariel. You are a little afraid of Ariel. Screams started to fill the night, not giving you any respite. No, you didn’t leave the audio on. You could hear them from here, over a half of kilometer away. The screams and cries sometimes sounded human, other times sounded my like the noises of a pig being slaughtered.

As they broke through the night, you begin to walk towards the inn. You can’t stop yourself. She is… Ariel… right? Screams…. Cries… the inn is finally in view. The door bursts open and you jump in surprise, you’re nerves taught. A man fell out, landing on the ground.

“Oh, Pun! Save me! Save me, Gods, Save me!” He screams, trying to crawl away.

His body suddenly is dragged back into the door, his fingers desperately clawing at the ground as it gives way to the force. The door slams shut behind them. A second later, blood splattered out from the bottom crack of the door. More screams. Blood hits the window, although that was all you can see in the apparent darkness.

The death rattles finally seem to end, and once again the night is eerily quite. There, the inn stood, no indication of anything but a little red in the edges where red shouldn’t be. You walk up to the door, forcing every ounce of willpower you have left to open it.

As light spreads across the room, you could see the forms of what once were bodies. The walls, floor, and ceiling are painted red. Guts, intestine, blood… it is everywhere. There was only one spot free from blood, a single circle in the middle of the room. There stood a woman whose back was to you. There wasn’t a single drop of blood on her clothing, but in her hand was the severed head of the bartender.

You accidently trigger the doorbell, alerting her to your presence. Her head turns, a single eye meeting yours.

“You saw…”

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You desperately race out into the streets of Riun. As you had predicted there is still much debauchery going on. Men and women are canoodling in just about every corner of every alley. You search desperately with your magic, your vision whirling until you are dizzy. Where did you put that stupid inn again? You’d rip it apart. You’d murder every single bastard in that inn.

Perhaps, if you were thinking rationally, you would have found her far more quickly, but at that moment, the only thing you can imagine is your poor, diluted, innocent Ariel being tricked and ravaged by a group of disgusting men! You should have put all of the women in collars! Ariel is the worst of the offenders. You love her dearly but she has no limits or restraints. With you, she is completely uninhibited.

Add alcohol, and she might be spreading her legs open for every guy in town. You had turned her into the perfect sex toy, and just like all those dolls you had made, the second she gets the opportunity she’ll likely go down on an army of goblins. Why had you been so stupid?

Ah, you locked on! You dreaded the sight as the magic allowed you to peak in on her, fearing the absolute worst! Ariel was standing there… on a table… singing a song? Her clothing is still on, she is just standing on the table dancing and singing with the crowds. You tune into the music.

“I’ve got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty. I’ve got whozits and whatzits…”

You immediately mute out the song before you get sued by the only bigger D than your own. Besides, her gadgets and gizmos are not approved for all audiences. Instead, you notice that as soon as she finishes her drink, there is a shady-looking guy immediately handing her another which she starts drinking with fervor.

You listen in on his conversation with the bartender spoken in whispers out of Ariel’s earshot. “Hey, how many of these she already drinking?”

“Fifteen down. You did put the stuff in it, right?”

“Of course! She’s had enough to kill a horse. When is this bitch going to pass out?”

“I don’t know, man. Give her a triple. If it don’t work we’ll hold her down instead.”

“Hey, man, we said we’d charge 5 gold for five minutes. The guys ain’t gonna pay if she’s kicking and screaming.”

The burning hot rage starts boiling inside of you. They are going to do what? These fucking bastards. You would have already burned Riun to the ground if you didn’t know these were part of the noncitizen groups. They weren’t even part of the non-reputable thief’s guild you wiped out. They were the con artists considered too sleazy for even them.

There is cheering and applause as Ariel gets down from the table and curtsies to all the men. Her face is completely red, yet she is showing no sign of slowing down.

“Hey, misses,” The nasty bartender calls out. “Ain’t you getting a little tired?”

“Huh? I’m good! I’ve got stamina!”

“Oh, Lorde.” You mutter.

“Here, on the house.” He winks, sliding her another drink.

She takes and immediately downed the whole drink in a very unprincess-like matter. “Thanks!”

She gives the man a smile he doesn’t deserve. The bartender and the other men look at each other and shake their heads.

“Actually, misses, I’m heading up soon. Why don’t you join me? I have a present in my bedroom I’d like to give you.”

“Really!” Ariel’s eyes widen excitedly, “A present, what is it?”

“Ahaha,” The guy chuckles. “You’ll have to come up with me to see. Let’s go.”

He takes a step forward, holding his hand out to her. She looks at it considering for a second, but then she shakes her head innocently.

“Actually, I better not. Hero probably won’t like it.”

“Ah, well, hero ain’t here, is he?”

Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill.Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill.

“Sorry! But thanks though!”

The man seems to reach the end of his patience. “Alright, that’s enough. I tried to make this easy. Come here, bitch. We’re going to take this party up top.”

He reaches forward and pulls the unsuspecting Ariel towards him, his hand landing on her ass and squeezing, attempting to use his body to intimidate and force the sweet unsuspecting Ariel to submit by being imposing.

Your vision turns white as hot burning rage sears through your soul. You’ve seen enough.

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After Nala left in embarrassment, you continued to sit in your pseudo-throne, straddling one girl or another on your knee while you continued to drink. At some point, your grabby hands turned into heavy petting, and soon her skirt was pulled down exposing her behind. She was strategically riding your cock on your lap. It revealed nothing from the front except a woman excitedly bouncing up and down on a man’s lap, but from behind you got to see two bare cheeks bouncing around your cock.

Who was it again? Was it Grimhilde, or Aurora? You hoped Aurora wasn’t being too rough with the baby so near. However, which pussy you were fucking was hard to remember after that much alcohol. Furthermore, you were fucking in full view of the entire city. You were literally on stage fucking your harem.

Not that anyone up at that point was sober. In fact, you were pretty sure you weren’t the only person there that was getting frisky. It better not have been with any of your girls! That’s when things went blurry, and all your remember are hot naked women rubbing up against you and the sounds, smells, and noise of sex. You could probably even say it was the harem that raped you, seeing as you had no recollection of consent, but thinking something so ridiculous nearly made you laugh. You finally check the time using a magic world-clock spell.

“Only 2 pm.”

The urge to vomit is what woke you up, and the spell cleared that away instantly. So now you are up. The celebration is still likely going on outside. The hornier of your girls must have dragged you inside and enjoyed your cock while you could keep it hard. Well, hopefully they had their fun.

You get up, scratching yourself and wandering up to the door. You push it open, and your eyes immediately fall on the lighted hallway, and Sebastian standing right there at attendance. He gives a respectful nod and bow.

“Master.”

“Sebastian! Don’t you sleep?”

“Hmph… it seems the maids all got drunk. They’ll need to be thoroughly retrained in the morning, but I will handle your night shift. I didn’t touch the alcohol. Does my lord and master need anything?”

“Ah… that’s right, I seem to be drawing a blank, I guess I need to use the restroom? Which direction is that again?”

Sebastian gives another bow. “Tiana is passed out on the floor in the room to the right, or if you’d rather use a toilet, it’ll be through the door over here.”

“Actually, I think I’ll take the toilet. Need some man time.”

“Of course, sir.”

You eye Sebastian, who doesn’t wear the slightest shred of displeasure at suggesting you literally use his daughter as a toilet before sighing and heading into the room indicated. You relax back on your throne, summoning a piece of reading material while you casually take your time. Parades of pussy are all good, but every once in a while it’s nice to just sit on the toilet and relax. Maybe, you should make a point to get up in the middle of the night to find your piece of zen, a time without women. Man time.

Just as you feel like you reached nirvana, there is a knock on the door. You give a sigh as you wipe and flush.

“What is it?” You demand.

“Sorry, sir, I just did a census on your harem, and we seem to be deficient one girl!”

“Wh… what!” When the meaning of the words click home, you throw open the door and glare at Sebastian, who has a small frown of worry on his lips.

“I should have been more assiduous, master, I am deeply sorry.” Sebastian bows again.

“Who is missing?”

“Ah, that would be… Ariel.”

“Where did she go!” You demand.

“My lord, it’s too early to tell…”

“Where!”

“Upon reviewing my tracking magic, she left the party with a couple of guys who took her to the nearby inn.”

Ariel! Drunk! With a bunch of guys! In an inn!

“FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!” You race out of the mansion in nothing but your robe.

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“That’s a boob.” You mutter, feeling your way to the night stand until you reach something soft. “That’s another boob.”

A mass of flesh to your right twitches when your finger slips into something wet. “Mm… that’s a pussy.”

You climb over the body in the dark, bringing your fingers back to yourself. Your hand lands on something hard and round.

“A butt? I guess it could be another boob.”

You give it a squeeze for good measure and hear a woman’s moan. Finally, you make your way to the foot of the bed and move yourself up to a sitting position. You were, without a doubt, extremely hung over. Of course, you got rid of the nausea and the headache using magic. What did that leave left over? Well, you weren’t entirely sure. Just overall desire to be left in the dark.

The pile of women that made up your bed are sprawled out in every direction. It consisted of most of the harem, at least the more aggressive girls like Grimhilde, Mulan, and the maids. It is dark, and you don’t entirely remember each and every pussy that was rubbing against you like you were made of catnip nor the boobies flopping on every orifice of skin the previous night. At some point, you lost track, especially when you were drunk.

“Let’s Party!”

Those had been the words that set off the Riun celebration. You had made alcohol and a feast appear, and the town had partied. You had sat in a chair while people played music and danced. Half the harem wanted you out there dancing with them, and you had given them each one dance and one dance only. A few tried to get more but you put your foot down and they accepted it after some gentle persuasion.

Riun consists of about a thousand citizens total (not all of them had appeared in the square) and an additional 400 noncitizens. These are adventurers, serfs, and travelers that only stay in Riun, but don’t settle here.

With the settling of the new lord of Riun, the villagers wanted to shower you with gifts. However, their own city had been destroyed and the only gifts they had were the very homes you had built for them with your create city spell.

The most pious of them actually offered you their wives and daughters. The harem kicked into motion before you even could, and the girls ended up being vetted our very strictly. It was Megara who lead the way. The other girls were impassive or disinterested, but Megara was insistent.

“Do you want our beloved to end up sticking his dick in any girl?” Megara demands.

“Well, no, but…”

“It is our duty as his harem to properly choose his women and properly train them.”

“Is that so?” It was impressionable Ariel, Tiana, and Merida who were caught by Megara’s devilish words.

“Oh, ho… so you haven’t even been considering your rights as harem girls. Have you even elected a first?”

“A… first?” Tiana asks, wide eyed.

“You know, the bottom bitch, the first mistress! Which girl is in charge of all the other girls?” Megara’s mouth opens wide in surprise. “Then who allocates time with the master? Who sets the rules?”

“Well, daddy typically sets the…”

“Wrong!” Megara snaps.” We can’t be letting him make all the choices, he’ll walk all over us!”

“I’m right here…” You mutter.

Megara takes one look at you, then drags the other girls into a corner and starts speaking quickly. She even manages to draw in the maids and Mulan into it. Soon, as men went up to present their daughters, the women would head them off, examine the women, and speak quietly before she’d quietly leave, hiding her tears in shame. Of course, from what you saw, none of the women approached the level of your maids, let alone the other girls in the harem, so it wasn’t much of a loss.

“So, we’ve found two women suitable to add to your harem.” Megara declared proudly after a few hours of vetting all the town women.

She drags two girls out. One of them is a tomboyish girl wit short brown hair, and mousy attractive features. The other is a dark skinned elf beauty.

“Wait, that’s just Florian’s party, Nala and Pocahontas!”

“Ah, well, they are pretty, aren’t they?” Meg responds sheepishly.

Pocahontas steps forward first. “Your harem. I will join. If you save my tribe.”

“I have to save your tribe first?” You frown, looking up and down her brown, smooth skin.

Pocahontas’ face doesn’t change expression as she speaks. “If you promise, you can have me now.”

“Ah, Pocahontas! Put down your skirt!” It is Nala who whimpers this while trying to stop Pocahontas who is lifting her skirt like a school girl revealing herself.

“Alright, the day I have my way with you is the day I’ll save your tribe. I promise it.” You declare.

“Good. The my benefactor, you shall be.”

You say that meaning you’ll probably hear her problem out tomorrow, have your way with her, and then fix it with a wave of your hand, but she seems to hear it as you were going to hold off having her body until after you’ve done your duty. She nods approvingly, and you roll your eyes.

“What of you, Nala?” You ask.

“My lord!” She gave a rough curtesy. “M-m-my heart belongs to another…”

“What about your body?” You ask.

“Ah! M-m-m-m-m-m-m-y body…” She looks like she’s about to cry. “Florian is still out there. He’s being controlled by that monster. I-i-i-if you save… my fr—florian, can you promise not to k-kill him… will that suffice?”

“Suffice for what?” You ask, sitting back in your chair like a tyrant.

“Ah, well… this… and that…”

“Describe this and that.”

“You…” Nala was nearly in tears. “I know the kinds of things you’ll want me to do. You’ll make me drink a ton of water!”

“Water!?”

“And then when I really have to pee, you’ll bend me over and stick your dick in my butt!”

“What!” You nearly spit out your drink.

“What?” even Megara seems surprised.

“The butt! And then you’ll plow me from behind, while pulling my hair really hard and slapping my butt until it’s all red and swollen and then when I cum I won’t be able to hold it and I’ll pee all over and you’ll be like ‘Hey… Nala… aren’t you just a dirty slut!’ And then you’ll make me have to lick it off the ground!”

“Do you think you’re Tiana!”

“And then as I’m licking it off the ground you’ll punish me with a whip and call me a dirty whore while I have to touch my pussy and pleasure myself in front of you! And then you’ll shoot your cum on the floor and tell me to lick it up too, and then I have to follow the cum trail, crawling across the floor while you whip my behind, making sure I don’t miss a drop and when I finally get to the end you’ll use your whole fist!”

“My whole fist?”

“All of it, and you’ll violate me, over and over, never stopping, raping me and beating me until I orgasm over and over again and I’m just a whorish mess of piss and cum!”

“By, Pun, woman get a hold of yourself!” You declare.

Finally, she stops, looking around while panting for breath, her face quite flushed.

“Ah!” Nala covered her mouth, unable to speak as her face turned red.

Tears welled in her eyes and she turned and ran away, crying.

“… man… she really is a freak.” You mutter to yourself.

“That actually does sound like something you’d do though.” Grimhilde adds.

“Yeah, but you don’t have to say it…”

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{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 2!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 3!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 4!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 5!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 6!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 7!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 8!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 9!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

{A skill has been automatically selected based on your recorded actions.}

 

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 10!}

{All stats increase by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

Special Skills Available:

{Demon Lover (Passive): Demons have a 10% greater attraction to your appearance.}

{Love Dummy (Active) Summon a temporary love doll to hold you at night and keep you warm.}

{Monster Tamer (Active): Tame a monster. Chance is based on level of monster and level of charm.}

I balked at the flood of text that flew across my vision as soon as my class up finished. I had expected it to some extent, but not to this level. The phenomenon was known as class up backlash. Basically, once someone reaches the max level of their class, their accumulated experience is stored until they Class Up. Some accounts claim that the experience degrades over time, so that the longer you spend in Class Up, the less final experience you get. For most people, this wouldn’t affect them at all. They only gain a special skill every 15 levels anyway, and never had a choice of skills in the first place. Jumping ten levels all of a sudden would be considered a blessing to anyone. Anyone, except me.

“Shit!” I screeched.

I had thought, prayed really, that I’d be able to pick from each of the levels I gained. However, apparently, leveling up before you picked a special skill was treated like taking too long to pick a skill. That was to say, the system picked for me. Like that, 9 special skills were selected at random, based not on my choice, but by the temperament I was in when I received those skills. They’d all be in the same vein as the skills I had earned in my last class. Nine points wasted.

However, I didn’t have the time to see what the points gave me. Instead, I could only focus on the last level up, the one that hadn’t been assigned. No matter how attractive the other options looked, I had to once again select an option based on need. Of course, Monster Tamer was my immediate selection. With my stamina and health rejuvenated I stood back up confidently. The wolves immediately became wary, but I didn’t give them a chance to act.

I didn’t waste another moment and went to use it on closest wolf to me. I held up my hand and it glowed green for a second. That glow struck one of the wolves. Instantly, their aggressive nature calmed. Instead of growling, they sat down and tilted their head, their tongue dipping out of their mouth playfully. This confused the other two wolves, whose attack were instantly interrupted.

However, it bought me time, and I immediately used the ability on the next two wolves. Like the first, their aggression seemed to evaporate like it had all been a lie. Suddenly, I had three wolf monsters looking at me like I was their best friend. I heard a low growl to my side and instinctively turned. There was the Alpha. The knife was still in his neck and he was bleeding profusely, but it looked like he hadn’t been put down. Seeing that his pack had stopped the hunt, he was now once again showing his aggression.

I could have used Monster Tamer on him as well. It was incredibly useful on these small fry monsters.

“Kill him.” I ordered, pointing at the Alpha.

Without a thought, the three wolves surged forward, leaping onto the monster that was once their leader. He didn’t have a chance injured as he was, but he still put up quite a vicious fight. I turned my head in disgust as the animals fought. I eventually heard bone breaking, and when I turned back, the Alpha laid in a pool of red. The other three wolves had all sustained wounds of their own. They had red muzzles. One looked to have an injured leg, another looked to have had his neck bit. The Alpha was the leader for a reason. Even injured and outnumbered he had put up a fight.

It was a gruesome sight, and the Monster Tamer ability was still too new that I fully trusted that the animals were tamed. However, after there postures relaxed, I couldn’t help but take a few steps forward. I had done it. I had controlled the wolves. I had the power to rule over others. Sure, they were just monsters, but monsters were not exactly a weak force. These wolves were in their version of the first class. Only the alpha wolf was on the verge of reaching second. I seemed to know that instinctually now that they were tamed. They were known as Artic Wolves, although I could have figured all that out with analyze just as easily.

I smiled, reaching out to the cutest looking of the wolves, which was the female wolf. While she wasn’t altered by my seduction or pheromones, she was no less influenced by Monster Tamer. I gave a low chuckle as the animal sniffed my hand playfully. I no longer needed to depend on Min, but I didn’t need to be alone either.

An arrow suddenly struck her in the eye. She was sniffing my hand one second, and then blood splattered across my face. I fell back in surprise, once again landing on my butt. The other two wolves turned around, only to be similarly struck with arrows. One of the wolves had taken it in the neck, and the other in the leg. The one who took it in the neck collapsed a second later, quickly finding death. The other one started growling, but his defenses didn’t last as two more arrow struck him.

Three men walked out into the clearing. One of them walked over to the wolves, immediately cutting their throats to make sure they were dead. The other two approached me as I continued to scoot back, my eyes barely holding back the anger and confusion as I glared at them.

It was the lead slaver, the Kappa, the boy I had been trying to seduce, and another man who had been part of the gangbang. After realizing I was trying to run away in fear again, I stopped my arms and feet from scooting back. Instead, I moved to stand up, picking the debris off my skirt and wiping the dirt from my clothing. Calm… In control. Using my manipulation, I put on a look of defiance, refusing to show the men any more weakness.

“Kneel.” He finally said after a few moments of silence.

“Go to hell…” I responded back.

The two men next to the Kappa made noises of surprise, but the Kappa only seemed to nod. At that point, I realized what the surprise was. I reached up and touched my collar. It was still wrapped firmly around my neck. However, I not only didn’t feel pain, I felt no inclination at all to follow his command. Although, the collar was likely the reason the Kappa was able to find me so quickly as well. It didn’t work to stop me, but it still had it’s setbacks. The Kappa was probably aware of the class  up as well.

“I see…” The Kappa said simply, “Your little stunt killed two of our men. It seems you have become a liability.”

The Kappa’s speed was incredible. He threw something that exploded at my feet. A gas seemed to rise up into my nose. It smelled bitter and sharp. It was actually a smell I recognized. Reinhart had made me sniff various potions and ingredients during his tutelage. This was a knockout gas used by some adventurers and hunters who wanted to catch something alive. I immediately held my breath, an act that was incredibly easy with Lover’s Breath.

Making choking noises, I simulated the irritation Reinhardt had explained to me. Dropping to one knee and finally collapsing unconscious on the ground. After a minute of faking it, I finally could hear the approaching footsteps. I waited until the footsteps were right over me before I trusted myself to breath again. I was supposed to be unconscious, not dead.

Fingers went over my mouth, followed by a yell. “She’s still alive!”

It was the Kappa who responded, still a distance away. “Of course, she’s alive. The two of you finish her off! Dispose of the body and then come back.”

“What will you be doing?”

“I’ll be doing what the leader does. Handling the merchandise. I’ll tell that elf bitch that her friend got herself eaten by a wolf.” My heart sunk as the Kappa said this, but the next line caused me to grow enraged.

“Ah? As for that elf bitch, will we, by chance, be allowed to handle the merchandise?”

“It’s been nothing but trouble since we took on those two. That elf one has little value and is docile. I’m sure all the men have a lot of stress to burn off after today. I’ll allow it.” The footsteps started moving away once he finished speaking, as if Aria’s unconscious body meant nothing to him.

“Oh, ho… this is wonderful.” A voice right over me muttered to himself. “I haven’t tasted an elf yet. It’ll be quite fun tearing her open.”

“I suppose, but isn’t this girl even more beautiful.” Another voice beside him said, it was the voice of the younger boy I had been seducing.

“Look lad, there are things better that simple beauty. Innocence for example.”

“But… isn’t it better to be with someone who knows what they are doing? An experienced woman.”

There was a light sigh. “I get it. She’s going to be dead in a moment anyway, we might as well have fun. Any other day with any other woman and I’d be happy to show you the ropes. Violate her until she’s nothing but cum and blood. However, this woman has some kind of succubus powers. She’s like those Cambions nearby boss is always telling us about. You weren’t there last night so you don’t know, but she did something. She got into our heads. Messed with our sensibilities. I ended up rubbing my cock up against Breveck’s for ten minutes. You know how awkward that was after? Well, he’s dead now anyway, but trust me, this bitch is bad news.”

“She’s so beautiful, though…” The boy said longfully.

“Hmm… well… I’ll tell you what. We’ll slit her throat. Once her veins go cold you can give it to her for a few minutes before we burn her. Sound good?”

“D-dead?”

There was the sound of a sword being drawn. “Pussy is pussy… as long as it’s not rank. And even then if you’re willing to hold your nose.”

While the guys had been speaking such nasty things, I worked more seduction on the boy. There might have been other skills I could use now, but I didn’t have the time to work it out. Instead, I had to use what I knew. I opened my eyes and sat up. The action was immediately caught by the two men. The boy’s eyes almost brightened while the older man fumbled with his sword in complete shock.

It was the boy I focused on. “I love you! Please. This guy is standing in the way of our love. If you kill him, we can be together. You can… have all of me.”

The words came out far more naturally than they should have.

“What?” The older man said incredulously, looking at me like I had gone bonkers before raising his sword. “I’ve been waiting to do this. Die yo-“

The sword slamming right into his back came as a complete surprise. A bloody blade came right out through his chest. With his mouth gaping open, he looked back to see the boy standing there resolutely, still holding the blade.

“She’s mine! I love her! You won’t touch her!” He shouted resolutely.

The older man collapsed to his knees, a few words mumbling from his mouth. “Yo-you damned fool.”

I stood up with the knife still in my hands, walking up to the dying man. “The way I see it, men either live like fools, or die like assholes. Which are you?”

“Why… you bi-“

“Wrong answer.” I sliced his throat.

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Of course, saying I was going to take control and actually taking control were two very different things. I couldn’t just start hitting them with seduction. The Kappa had his eyes on me directly, and a single wrong move and he would immediately kill me. I had no doubt of that. Furthermore, as a third classer with his guard up, I couldn’t hope to seduce the Kappa directly.

Denova was able to tell when I tried to Seduce him. I didn’t know the capacity of these demons, but there was always the risk if I used the ability on someone that they would also resist or at least be aware of it. That would mean instant death for me. This left me scoping out the other seven members of the Kappa’s caravan. They were all supposedly demons, but at first glance it was difficult to tell.

For all intent and purposes, the demons here looked human. Upon closer inspection, I noticed a bulge in the back of one demon’s pants that might be a tail, and another demon had eyes that were slightly more oval. However, had you told me this party was human, I would have found it difficult to argue without careful inspection. I had always imagined demons to be less human in appearance, so this surprised me a bit.

The boy I ended up settling on was the youngest of the group. He looked nervous and insecure. He likely had the lowest level and the least skills. If there was anyone I could seduce without them mentioning it, it would be him. Holding my breath, I finally released the Seduction skill I had held back since my time with Denova.

Unable to help myself, I ended up looking directly at the boy. He noticed me staring and immediately turned his head and walked away. However, he gave no indication that I had seduced him. I broke the look immediately so that the Kappa watching me didn’t grow suspicious.

As a result, that’s how I ended up spending the next six hours. Whenever the boy came into my sight, I’d strike him with a Seduction or an Eye of the Beholder. I didn’t want to dump a ton on him and cause him to immediately act out. Instead, I simply wanted to lure him into finding me irresistible. The method was a bit forceful, but I didn’t have weeks to gradually twist him. If I wanted to protect Min, I had to escape that night.

Of course, I had to use my manipulation. Each time I seduced the boy I was racked with a spike of pain. However, my art was to the point that I could let nothing show on my face. The mixture of pleasure and pain even started to become somewhat enjoyable. I was becoming somewhat excited by the spikes, which not only delivered a dose of sexual pleasure, but signified another step towards my escape. Another unexpected benefit made it all the more exciting.

{Pain Resistance has increased to level 12.}

{Manipulation Art has increased to level 17.}

Messages I hadn’t seen in what felt like forever appeared. The fact that I was starting to level again told me that I must be on the right path. What I was doing was what I should be doing as a seductress. My skill stagnancy over these last couple of weeks had to be because of my refusal to live up to my potential as a seductress.

The plan I concocted was a simplistic one. I attracted the boy to me. When it became night, he’d either take my guard duty or distract the guards to get close to me. Well, at least I hoped he would. With enough seduction, he should be in love with me enough that he couldn’t help pulling a Romeo and Juliet by coming to my side. At that point, I’d finish seducing him. I’d convince him to release our collars and facilitate our escape.  It was as simple as that.

My thoughts were suddenly broke by the sound of a howling wolf. I shivered at the noise, but otherwise thought nothing of it until one of the men spoke up.

“They’re wolves. Been following behind us for some time. Usually, they wouldn’t come near a caravan like this. I wonder what’s made them so brazen…”

As if his words opened the floodgate, another howl came from the front, then more howls from the sides. The horses were well trained, but even they started to skitter at the noises of a predator surrounding them. The cart stopped abruptly, and the men all drew their swords, looking around anxiously.

It was at that point that the realization hit me. In the past, I had always had means of easing my menses. I’d either stay in a busy city with walls, or when all else failed, Min could cast a wind spell that prevented my scent from traveling. However, I had started my period again, and I was now in the middle of the wilderness in the demon country. My body would attract any nearby monsters with sensitive noses.

All the men were looking out among the trees, cautiously stroking the hilt of their swords. All of them, except one. The Kappa had still been staring at me. As the realization flashed over my face, I couldn’t hide it from the Kappa no matter how quickly I schooled my face.

“What did you do…” He asked darkly, his hand tightening on his knife.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I responded, working my manipulation.

“You bitch!” The Kappa didn’t respond well to my lie, immediately lunging for me with the knife in his hand.

I responded by impulse, bringing up my legs and kicking him in the stomach. He bent over and the knife missed my neck as the front of his body fell forward. As a result, his hand ended up grabbing my chest. Realizing I had outstayed my welcome, I knew that the plans had just changed and I needed to escape this instant.

Sex, sex, this is sex! My mind worked furiously trying to imagine myself chained up as some kind of sex play, his hand on my chest as he threatened me with a knife.

“Position shift!” I pushed myself back as I said it, and to my surprise I flew back several feet and landed on my ass.

Feeling something hard in my hand, I looked over to see the knife the Kappa had been holding was now in my hand.

“You bitch!” The Kappa shrieked, rising up to attack me.

A second later, the chains tightened and he was stopped, unable to move more than a couple of inches. To both of our surprises, we had completely switched spots. He was now in the chains and I was now in front of him with a knife. I had imagined the sex as some kind of play where I was chained up and he was threatening me with a knife, and then like I had done various times in the past, such as during the gangbang, I position shifted him.

It had worked better than I possibly imagined. He was in chains, and I was the dominant. Even though Sexual Positions typically went unnoticed by the people I performed them on, it was hard to reconcile going from not being in chains to being in chains, so even the Kappa was aware that I had done something to him. However, before he could say anything else, I slammed the hilt of the blade into the side of his head.

It hit the bone, but it was enough force that his head whipped into the side of the wagon. I didn’t knock him unconscious, but he was disorientated enough that I was able to search his body. I immediately pulled out the keys that had been used to lock him up. Of course, while I did all this, I felt the familiar pain of the collar lashing back, but I did my best to ignore it. It was getting easier.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” The voice came from another guy who had noticed the commotion and climbed onto the wagon.

“Min, take them!” I tossed the keys to a surprised Min, and before the guard could lunge at Min, I ignited the pheromones.

His eyes went lustful as his attention turned to me completely. Immediately, he started descending on me. However, I didn’t plan to be fucked today. I held up the knife, ready to bring it into his throat. That was when another loud thump came to my right. I looked over in surprise to find myself face to face with a massive wolf. It was gray in color and about twice the size of any wolf I’d have seen in my old world.

The man used my breach in attention to make his leap at me, but I leapt back and kicked him. The kick sent me flying off the edge of the wagon, and the man flying into the pouncing wolf. The wolf and man crashed down on the wagon floor while I fell three feet down to the cold, muddy ground. The blow caused all the breath to leave my lungs, but I couldn’t afford to waste any time and immediately got to my feet, depending on Lover’s Breath to keep me from passing out.

All around me wolves were running around and fighting armed men. It looked like my pheromones had distracted the guards while at the same time emboldening the wolves to attack. The end result was that they were in the middle of a fight to the death. The victor from either side would undoubtedly rape and kill me. That was an ending I wasn’t willing to accept.

As a result, I did the one thing I could do. I started running. I didn’t get far before I came face to face with one of the guards. He had his sword drawn and was bleeding from a few superficial wounds. I struck him with Seduction as soon as our eyes met.

“You… protect me.” I gave in a voice that was closer to an order.

“You bitch… this is your doing?”

“Don’t be ridiculous. You need to protect me. I’m money in the bank, aren’t I?” I took a step forward, but he took a step back.

“Stay away from me!”

“It’s alright.” I held out my hand while hitting him with another Seduction. “I just want a strong man like you to keep me safe is all.”

I used sweet seducing words and put on my best smile to be as alluring as possible. The effect seemed to be working. He shook his head like he was dizzy, and the sword in his hand was starting to loosen his grip. I took another step forward, ready to drive home the finishing touches.

A wolf exploded from the edge of the forest and immediately descended on the man. He let out a scream as he couldn’t bring the sword up in time and the wolves jaws closed down on his neck, dragging him to the floor. I didn’t wait to see what would happen. Instead, I cursed my luck and turned in a direction away from both the carriage and the man and ran off into the forest. It was regretful that I lost the opportunity, but the situation was tight right now.

Even though I had no footware and was in a skirt, my endurance kept me running for a good distance. I didn’t know where the heck I was going, but for the moment I just needed to get some distance from the wolves and men. I could think about where to go next once I officially escaped. I’d have to meet back up with Min. Knowing Min, she’d already escaped and was waiting somewhere for me.

My feet stopped in an instant. Directly in front of me was another wolf. This was the largest wolf yet, a so-called alpha wolf. A crack from behind caused me to spin. Another wolf was approaching from behind. Two more from either side in a pincer formation. I was effectively surrounded by the entire pack. I wasn’t fast enough for a true hunter. In the end, I had escaped from a fire only to land in a volcano.

Of the four wolves, three of them sported large erections, showing that my pheromones and menses were having a strong sexual effect on them. The forth wolf had a slightly smaller stature, it was likely it was female. The abilities I used shouldn’t affect women, although I had no clue if monsters counted. Likely, this wolf was only following along with the pack.

The alpha wolf immediately leaped on top of me. I was shoved down to the ground in an instant, sharp teeth brushed against my face as smelly breath rushed up my nostrils. Two legs sandwiched my chest, digging into the skin for a grip. In an instant, his body started rocking, a hard thing between my legs pushing up into me painfully. Fortunately, the monster-like wolves had no grasp on skirts or underwear. His erection was only rubbing against the clothing with some uncomfortable force. It was the equivalent of a dog humping a leg, but it was still frightening to me.

As the wolf continued to dry-hump my body, I rose the knife and stabbed it into the side of his neck. I was able to make a second stab by the time he pulled away. Screeching and whining. He stepped back and took his distance. Finally recovering, I only managed to make my way up to my knees.

The other three dogs starting growling. Immediately, they started to circle around me in a menacing way. I was no longer the leader’s sexdoll, but a threat and prey worth killing. All of my goodwill was lost in an instant. I gripped the bloody dagger, gritting my teeth.

I had to take control of the situation. Would Seduction work on Wolves? I had to try. There was nothing else in my tool belt. I used the seduction on all three wolves. I used again. And then again. I had to make them submit. I had to command them. Seduction, Seduction. Seduction.

I collapsed to my hands, breathing hard. The wolves continued to circle around. The circle was closing. The gap was too large. I wasn’t able to break their group mentality. I was still their prey. Still their food. It didn’t work. I needed something more. Seductress wasn’t good enough. I needed power. I needed the ability to make them kneel. I needed dominance.

I need… control.

As soon as those thoughts went into my mind, it burst through my body like a lightning strike.

{Enchantress Class Unlocked: Your class has evolved to Enchantress!]

Class Skills Unlocked:

{Fusion (Passive): You can breed with any species successfully.}

{Control (Passive)l: Your commands are more likely to be obeyed. You can ignore other’s commands at will.}

{Absorb (Active): During sexual intercourse, you can absorb a part of your partner’s lifeforce. Lifeforce can be used to restore mana, heal wounds, gain experience, and increase overall health.}

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It is said that a man in love acts stupidly. The same holds just as true for a man under the influences of pheromones. Six cocks were thrust into my face as if the men expected me to suddenly grow five more mouths and simultaneously satisfy them all. My clothing didn’t last long, being ripped from my body like they were in a race. Once bared naked, I had to guide each guy by the balls into a spot. Well, even after having one man down and straddling his cock, bringing another man up the rear, and grabbing a cock in each hand, and another for my mouth, I still found myself one orifice short of satisfying all the men.

Two men seemed to start to to joust with their genitals, trying to compete over who got my right hand. It was the kappa who ended up thrusting it into my ass. However, he barely managed to make a few thrusts when it fell out and slipped into my pussy. I gasped and then subsequently gagged on the cock being shoved down my throat as two dicks violated my pussy.

I had big cocks before, and neither of these men were particularly large, but part of how they stuck it in stretched me out felt like more than I was used to. The cocks thrust in at different rates, rubbing against each other and the walls of my vagina, imitating pleasant stimulation. The kappa was angled up a bit, coming in from the back of my crack and shoving into my pussy. The man under me thrust straight up. Both men’s cocks collided in my pussy, their heads pressing against each other deep inside of me. The feeling turned me on and before long I was as wet as I ever was.

At that point, I realized that the kappa had graciously freed up a hole, and I sent one of the guys back behind me. He eagerly moved behind, and a few moments later I felt a large phallus pop into my butt. Holy shit, I felt stuffed. I had definitely reached my limit as three cocks plowed into my nether region. It was a bit painful, but with masochism, the pain quickly turned to pleasure. I was already cumming and I couldn’t get enough.

I didn’t really know the linguistics of what was happening behind me. The kappa and the guy who was now taking my ass must have managed something out, but as they were behind me I could only guess. Movement also seemed to have been restricted, as their thrusting was slow and methodical. The guy under me was still free. His hips raised up and he plowed me without a single ounce of slowing down. That guy at least seemed to have good stamina. The kappa and the anal guy unfortunately were a bit more restricted. It was probably for the better.

My ass and pussy felt on the cusp of breaking, but after having my limits tested, I knew that this was but a drop of water compared to what my body could take. Rather, I enjoyed putting my body through this kind of sexual torture immensely. It was the sort of situation I hadn’t gotten to enjoy as much since I had started traveling exclusively with Min.

The thought snapped me out of some of my enjoyment and my eyes went up to Min again. She was merely watching, her eyes expressionless as always. It wasn’t her. That was all I could tell myself. I’m doing this so Min doesn’t have to. It didn’t matter if Min understood or not. It may be selfish of me, but I hoped Min could just bear with it a while longer.

Two hands wrapped around the back of my head and a hard cock was forced down my throat. I had been inattentive as I was glancing at Min, and the guy had grown annoyed at my lack of enthusiasm. I redoubled my efforts, using both hands to pleasure two men while bobbing my head aggressively and sucking on the third. I left my lower regions at the mercy of the three men under me, and they seemed to serve me well as they plowed away with vigor.

“Tell me when you’re going to cum!” I growled as I felt a little warmth erupting in my pussy.

I couldn’t help the first shot, but I positioned shifted the guy under me to my hands and let the last couple of squirts hit me in the face. With a cock in my mouth, I didn’t even try to swallow the cum as it ran down my face and chest. The guy didn’t even look sheepish about cumming inside me.

Normally, I took a medication that prevented pregnancy. This world’s version of the pill. That was, until I was abducted as a slave. As a result, I haven’t taken the pill recently, and needed to start worrying about such things as pregnancy.

Once the guy who cames dick started to soften, he pulled away with a confused look on his face. He looked down at the gangbang in front of him and his mouth opened in disbelief. I didn’t have time to say anything to him, as the other guy in my hands started cumming too. Another streak hit my opposite cheek, so I now had spooge running down both the right and left side of my neck and chest.

Like the first guy, as soon as he came, the pheromone started losing its effect, and he started looking around like he had just woken up from a dream. With my hands free, I moved the man out of my pussy to my hands. It was good timing, because they did not last long. Just the shock of going from my pussy to my hands set him off, as the kappa immediately lost his load, most of it ending up on my arm and shoulder. The guy exploded in my mouth a second later, and I brought the last guy out of my ass and to my free hand just in time. While I desperately swallowed one guys load, I took splashes of white across both cheeks.

When the last guy softened and pulled away, I looked up innocently, covered in the spooge of all six men. I didn’t lick up the mess at this particular time. Instead, I wore the evidence of their deeds with a smile on my face.

It was the Kappa who approached me at that point. He looked down at me darkly, but didn’t say anything else in response. However, none of the men seemed very pleased after enjoying my body to their fullest. The kappa leaned down and grabbed me roughly, bringing me up by my arms.

“We’re done here, get the other girl and put her under close watch.”

The men reacted to the kappa’s voice immediately, untying Min and dragging her back to the carriage with me. I was dragged along mercilessly, still naked, and then tossed back down at the foot of the cart. Min was being chained back up to the tree, while the Kappa looked over my unattached chains that were still worked with a wry look. He chained me up, and without another word turned and left.

I was still completely naked and covered in their spooge. I was just left there in my own sex. I used the freshen up skill, but that only applied to the inside of my pussy. Perhaps I should have let them cum inside me. Then it’d all be gone. I vaguely wondered if Freshen Up would work as a birth control. If it removed the mess, then didn’t that mean that it got rid of the semen? It was still hard to take that risk. I missed condoms. Don’t get me wrong, bareback feels wonderful, but condoms had their own advantages from time to time.

Without being sexually active, my stamina dropped and I grew tired after a long emotionally stressful day. In the end, I fell asleep just like that, gobs of cum covering my face, butt naked outside. Did I even feel pain when I used the Freshen Up? That thought was lost as I fell asleep.

The next morning, I woken up with a sharp kick. My eyes opened, and I found that I was down face first in the mud. The cum had dried and stuck, and I now had innumerable pieces of dirt, leaf matter, and wood splinters stuck to my face and chest. I peeled myself off the ground and rose up. The person greeting me was the kappa once again.

“I’m cold, I need clothing.” I stated simply, looking the kappa in the eyes.

He glared back at me darkly, and for a second I expected his fist to come flying at my face. Instead, a bundle her was carrying was shoved against my chest with enough force to make me take a step back.

“Put it on and clean yourself up.” He demanded sharply.

I unwrapped the bundle to see a basic set of what I’ve come to call a slave outfit. Simple grey long-sleeved shirt and a simple ankle-length skirt. There was also a water skin full of cold water. The kappa didn’t afford me any privacy as I washed down my body. Even with the unusually warm weak, I was shivering by the time I was done. A little blood came out of my vagina.

I sighed at the cramped feeling in my abdomen. I was starting my period. I had thought that this might be the case. Even under this worlds medication, menstrual cycles were still a possibility. After looking at the Kappa’s stiff look out of the side of my eye, I decided not to push it and instead used the Freshen Up skill. Instantly, the pain and pleasure shot through my body, causing me to gasp my hand to impulsively reach for my neck.

“What is that?” He said defensively, his hand on his sword.

“I-I need to get dressed, the chain is restricting me.”

I came up with the excuse. He looked like he didn’t believe me, but after a moment he nodded. The Freshen Up seemed to work on the blood as well. I immediately felt clean down there despite the circumstances. Doing that skill regularly could prevent me from making a mess. I suddenly found a skill most women in my world would kill for. Of course, it resulted in a sharp pain in my body, but given the time of the month, pains could be considered expected.

I quickly put on the clothing after the slaver reluctantly released my ankle. He watched me extremely closely, his hand stroking his sword the entire time. He gestured to the wagon, and I stepped up graciously and returned to my seat. He immediately replaced the chains on me.

As he did this, I tried to get a look at the other guards and Min. Min seemed in fine shape. She was dressed and clean. Did another slaver watch her as she bathed herself in the cold as well? The thought bothered me somewhat, although I didn’t know why. When my eyes met one of the younger guys, the one I had blowjobed the night before. As it were, he immediately diverted his eyes and walked away. In fact, other than the Kappa, none of the other guards would meet my eyes.

“What is everyone’s problem?” I ask casually.

As I asked this, I was watching as Min as she was unchained and brought up onto the cart, still being kept at a distance from me. Her eyes met mine for a moment. Her face didn’t show anything. Like the guards, she turned her eyes away after a moment. That seemed to hurt even more than with the men. Even Min was shunning me?

“You…” The Kappa seemed annoyed by my innocent question. “What did you do last night? Some kind of seductress skill, I suppose? Is that Seduction? Frenzy?”

That was right. The Kappa knew what my skills were called, but just like Denova holding my guild card, there were limits. He knew my skills through my slave collar, but he didn’t know what the skill meant. So, he didn’t really know what my abilities were. He could make guesses, but the exact nature of my abilities would be a mystery to him.

“Something like that…” I responded with a non-answer.

He ground his teeth for a second. “You… have scared the men. We’re very close to the Cambion colony right now. The guards have heard stories of those succubus sucking the souls out of men. Then, you turned them into putty in your hands. Even I succumbed to your ability. Your collar. It did nothing. Do not continue to push us. Most of the men already want you dead. You won’t find yourself easily seducing them again. They’d rather die than be turned into some woman’s puppet.”

“It… doesn’t work that way…” I started to explain.

Without warning, he pulled a knife from his hip and flew across the carriage. He jammed the knife up against my throat. It was so sudden, even Min jumped at the act. A moment later, a cold sharp blade was pressed against my neck.

“I warn you, woman. You will follow my commands. The next time you break them, I will not hesitate to kill you, do you understand?”

I couldn’t do anything else but nod. “Yes, sir…”

After a tense moment, he sighed and pulled the knife away, sitting back down. “It… must be the charm. Perhaps I can sell that information to some rich scholar.”

“Excuse me?” I asked in confusion, while rubbing my neck.

He leveled another suspicious look at me before taking a deep breath. “You… moving. There is a saying in the slave trade. Don’t work with third classers. Not that enslaving a third-classer is easy, mind you, but third classers can… resist the effects of the collar. They seem to be able to choose not to listen at will. They’re quite difficult to handle. Usually, an expensive enslavement spell needs to be directly casted on their body. The manufactured slave collars are insufficient to restrain them.

“It was always assumed that this was because of their high level. A high level is a high resistance of enslavement. It made sense. There have been slaves that are strong. Slaves that are smart. Slaves that athletic. So, resistance to slavery was never attached to any specific status… until you.”

“Are you talking about my high charisma? You’re saying my high charm allows me to move?”

“Perhaps…  I’m not sure I understand what charisma has to do with slavery, but it’s the only thing about you that sits on the same level as a third-classer. True, your endurance is abnormally high too. It’s said that slaves with high endurance can take more punishment and resist longer than others. But there is a difference between resisting and refuting. You have flat out denied our requests. Used skills. Defied me.” He replied while his fist tightened.

I ignored the bottled anger in his voice and instead thought about the information he’d given me. While he couldn’t connect charisma with enslavement, I thought I could come up with a sufficient answer. What is charisma anyway? It’s a measure of how appealing you are, but it’s not always from a sexual standpoint. Overall, it’s an ability to arouse loyalty and enthusiasm.

Someone who is charismatic isn’t simply desirable. They have the confidence to speak in public. They have the capacity to face criticism. They’re not easily manipulated or tricked. They can adjust their emotions at will. They don’t simply attract people to their bodies, they attract people to their ideologies. It’s used to alter people’s opinions. It’s used to change their minds. Charisma is the status of a leader.

In essence, charisma is the status of control. My mind froze as the words came crashing home.

Control? I had no control. All of my abilities were centered around letting go. I allowed things to happen to me. Men had their way with me. I survived. I reacted. But, I was never in control.

Then… what was the point of sexual positions?

I could alter my own sexual positions. In practice, I could control the sexual intercourse however I wanted. Furthermore, my major status, the one that raised the fastest, is a status of control.

I messed up.

I’ve been using the seductress power wrong. I’d always been using it wrong. The special skills I’d been gaining are all based on how I acted. I had assumed that they were a reflection of my class, but they were more of a reflection of my behavior. I typically acted in a passive manner, responding to this world I found myself in. I desperately wanted to level faster, protect myself, and be strong enough to resist others. Most people never even gained all of these special skills. Their class was only made up of maybe 2-3 special skills total. I had allowed my flood of skills to conflate the issue. They had lead me to believe that this was the nature of a seductress.

However, if I think about this as a destination, then my next class should an extension of my previous class. A 1^st class warrior learns the basics of fighting, which ultimately prepares them for their next class, whether it be a swordsman, an archer, or some other fighting class. My class must also have the same kind of setup.

What has seductress been preparing me for? It’s been building my body. Concentrating on myself. It had to be control, but it wasn’t control of others. It was control of myself. Mental Resistance and fortitude to allow my mind to handle pressure. Endurance to handle the stress. Charm to increase my emotional control.

However, I finished growing. I was strong enough now. I already had control of myself. Even under the effect of a slave collar, I could function. What did I need to do next?

Control others. The thought came easily.

Yes… I need to control. I’d hidden from my powers. I had become afraid of them. Even as I used them, it was always with the intent of protecting myself. I had gained the art of manipulation, but I only used it to hide. I gained sexual arts, but I only used it to submit.

While these thoughts went through my mind, the Kappa in front of me was watching me carefully while picking his nails with his knife. I finally made up my mind. It was time to take control.

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