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You finish tying the apron around your hips, pick up the hammer, and start to work. Sweat drips down your brow as you slam down with your hammer each time, creating sparks and waves of heat. After a long day of stopping Demon Gods and becoming a father to misfit twins, you decide to dedicate the rest of your day to some repetitive and calming work.

So, you stand in front of a forge, your shirt off, sweat dripping down your masculine body. While this was more or less the body you’ve always had in appearance, that’s not to say you don’t have perfect skin, rock-hard abs, and a perfect tan now. Even if you could say your face is basically a perfected form with only mild adjustments to increase attractiveness, it was clear your body appeared to be molded by the gods themselves. Well, it was molded by just one god. You.

“Is-is he really making jewelry for us?” Ursula asks cautiously, not quite sure how to react to the manly scene in front of her.

Grimhilde’s hand raises up to her obsidian collar and smiles before nodding slightly. “This is how he creates the gifts for us.”

Ursula still looks doubtful. “I’ve seen jewelers before, they certainly don’t work at a forge or strike a hammer to create something so delicate as a neckpiece.”

“You lack nuance for artistic magic, sister,” Medusa interjects while shooting her sister a condescending look. “What he is molding isn’t metal or gems, but pure magic itself. He is literally creating something from nothing. This is very strenuous indeed. My beloved has truly shown his might.”

Ursula shrugs. “If his magic ability is truly so mighty, why does he need to form magic in such an intensive and wasteful way. You think he might just be doing it to look sexy?”

There is a sudden bang as your hammer misses the spot. You immediately throw something into a nearby waterbin, hiding your mistake behind the sudden sizzling of rapidly cooling water. Of course, you have no clue how to blacksmith, so you were only playing at what you figured blacksmithing looked like. You could have molded the magic in a way like shaping clay. The temperature could have been cool, you could have just been sitting over a table working like a seamstress or something.

Ursula had ended up hitting reality on the head. You took off your shirt to show off your refined body. Although you wore an apron, your back and shoulders were bare. Your muscles were writhing, and you were giving your harem of girls a good show by performing one of the manliest practices you could, working with molten hot metal.

“Sister, don’t be ridiculous!” You breathe easier as Medusa, Grimhilde, and even Maleficant start admonishing Ursula’s observational skills as mistakes.

The four demon girls aren’t the only ones present though. Your act has gained many spectators since you started working on completing the collars. Other than the two recovering mothers and Kida, you have a full house of observers. The girls who had already received their collars touch at their necks and fondled them as if to unconsciously brag that they had been first to receive them. Their sexual arousal is increasing quite a bit, as you could tell by one of the collars many hidden enchantments, which motivated you to keep on with the manly scene. Even Tiana seems to be happy with her collar despite being a dog collar. You had heard her bragging that you had given her one first and even made use of it to strangle her during sex. That must mean you like her the best! You ignore the leaps in logic that ended up with that conclusion.

Of course, you had made Ariel a black leather collar which angled into a peak pointing down to her cleavage. In the front sat an aquamarine gem. Mulan had a black collar as well, but it didn’t point down (to her nonexistent cleavage) and used a ruby gem instead. Aurora’s necklace was silver and metal, taking the appearance of elaborate jewelry encrusted with diamonds. Girmhilde’s collar was made of obsidian, a black, smooth ringlet that had no apparent means of removal. Kida had a tight neckless, with a single malachite gem.

Merida’s necklace was made of pearls and could be called the classical pearl necklace. Elena received a collar embedded with yellow titanite. The four baka girls received identical and color coded collars only slightly better quality than Tiana which matched their hair color. Sylvia got blue, Dinah purple, Minni yellow, and Daisy green.

Jasmine received a heartshaped green gem with her name written in it, and an extremely thin collar which create a line around her neck. Although the gem was technically a fake plastic gem (you decided a lighter collar would do well on her), she seems to really like seeing her name. Someone in the harem had apparently been teaching her to read, and recognizing her name embedded in the gem gave her great delight.

Cinderella’s collar was a bit more complex, an intricate working of a silver pattern that seemed to infinitely repeat. Belle’s was a very classical diamond necklace that looked expensive. Snow White’s necklace was white with a spiky like appearance suitable for a warrior. Last and definitely least, Tiana has a simple dog collar still, made of blue nylon. Well, this world doesn’t have any material like nylon, so to her it’s a rare and exotic material that further inflates her ego.

Based on those collars, you started making your new collars. However, your newest conquests are all troublesome people. Megara is a hero from another world who is determined to screw around with your harem dynamics with her so called unionization. Maleficant is a spoiled brat who is slightly unstable after losing so much and not attached to you all that much. Pocahontas seems tamed now, but it’s only because she has expectations from you. Nala… Nala fucks the vegetables, enough said.

Then you have Medusa and Ursula, who are acting like they’ve submitted, but that hasn’t been settled with your penis yet. There is Mushu, who only has eyes for Mulan and hasn’t really found her niche in the harem yet. Rapunzel is a squirrel, like, literally, a fucking squirrel. That leaves Elsa and Anna, your two rambunctious pair of troublemakers. That was everyone, right? Yeah, you think you got everyone.

Adventurer’s Guild

“What are you doing, unhand this cop. I’m part of the LPD!”

“Yeah, some of the townspeople complained to the Adventurer’s Guild that a crazy woman was propositioning young children near the newly established school our lord created and they asked us to take care of it.” Kida explains as she ties the woman’s hands from behind while keeping her on the floor.

“What are you talking about? I believe in justice! Clearly, that school was established by the evil lord to make a tiny factory! He even dressed them in these so-called school uniforms! I protect the Tinys from scum like this town’s lord!”

The air suddenly drops particularly colder. Everyone in the adventurer’s guild at that particular time are giving very heavy looks towards the shapely woman with the nice rack. However, rather than being impressed and caught up over her considerably above average good looks, no one shows her any leniency. This strange city seems to have no shortage of amazing beautiful women. In another town, just a look at her cleavage was enough to get her out of any trouble. Here, they instead look at her in extreme hostility. Over the last couple of months, this town has grown fiercely loyal to the one they call lord.

Unfortunately, the woman didn’t know that not only had she stepped on this town’s soft spot, she had done so in front of one of this lord’s women! There is a cracking of knuckles as Kida stretched exaggeratedly.

“Wh-what are you all doing!” The woman asks.

Kida smirks, “Just a little bit of interrogation.”

“Huh? What? Information? My name is Moana, LPD! Why are you closing the door behind you? Why are you grinning like a cat? Why do you keep flexing your muscles as you move towards me menacingly? I’ll talk! I said I’ll talk!”

“Shhhh!” Kida put a finger on Moana’s lips, “We’ll talk after.”

Like most of the harem, Moana found herself getting pounded that night, however, it’s probably not the same thing.

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Using the collars, you check on all of the girls in your harem. In particular, you are worried over some of the casual comments made by your twin daughters about “punishing” Ariel. Aurora was trying to put on a happy face, but you can tell under her façade is worry for her daughter. The twin sisters had just waved their hands and made Ariel disappear when Ariel started getting handsy. You’d need to do something about the twins shortly. If even their own mother’s couldn’t handle them, this would be an unfortunate circumstance.

However, that wasn’t your focus right now. The second you get a grasp on Ariel’s state, you immediately erupt from the room with a frown on your face. It could be described in a single word, agony. Ariel is in absolute agony. Your daughters decided to torture her in some way. Therefore, you race towards the red room at full tilt. Had your mind been in a better state, perhaps you could have just teleported there in an instant, but you’re not exactly used to being a demi-god like being.

As you approach the room, you can hear screaming from the hallways. It is howling of absolute agony and despair. Your poor, precious Ariel is being brutally tortured and it is because you ended up with two daughters who are out of control. As you approach the door, you can hear another sound too. It is a loud humming noise which almost sounds like a car engine. Immediately, you open the door.

Ariel is bound and gagged. You heard her scream because she has actually bitten threw the gag. This is a measure of the incredible torment the woman is facing. Tears and snot are running down her face as her eyes seemed to hold no light. Her hands are slightly red and bruised from where she fought against her restraints desperately. She is still crying and screaming, but she has collapsed, unable to put up any resistance any longer.

The position she is in is on a saddle-like object in the middle of the room. She is forcefully tied to it. In the middle of that saddle is a massive dildo which is now plunged deep inside her. You know this because it is actually a device known as a Sybian which you had made yourself when you created the red room. Its power is ten times that of a standard Symbian. It is to the point where it would tear a normal woman apart from the inside if the knob was turned up high enough.

In this case, Ariel was tied to it so that she couldn’t raise her butt at all for release, instead having to keep the entire mass of the dildo deep inside her pussy while the knob was cranked to the maximum setting. Her entire body vibrated as the massive thing shook like an earthquake inside her pussy. She had already cum, cum, and cum again until the juices had flowed down the saddle soaking it and pooling into a puddle on the ground. Her bladder likely had given out at some point as well. Your Ariel, this beautiful girl, your first harem member, has been reduced into a complete mess by your rowdy kids.

You immediately shut off the machine, but you find Ariel’s entire body is still shivering and spasming, as if the very muscles of her body had been permanently screwed up and she is stuck in a shaking in aftershock. Had you not increased Ariel’s stats, the last thirty minutes she had been subjected to you max level Sybian likely would have killed her. Suddenly, you found yourself feeling extremely angry that you had created this infernal contraption. In the end, this was all your fault. You just didn’t know when to quit when making sex stuff!

As you pull the barely conscious Ariel off the saddle while making the restraints disappear, you hold her closely. The girl seems unable to speak, her body simply shivering from hypothermia and the extreme trauma she had just endured.

At this point, you realize the two twins had followed you and are now staring curious as you as you hold the broken Ariel.

“You…” Your eyes narrow.

“Father is angry with us?” Anna asks worriedly.

“I think he is, I want to cry.” Elsa adds.

“Look what you’ve done to Ariel! She’s your sister!” You snap angrily.

“Hm? What did we do?” one girl tilts her head

“Did we do what?” The other adds

“You tied her to that device and tortured her!”

The two daughters cock their heads as if they are confused. At that point, you feel a tap and you look down at Ariel. She is looking up at you with a pout on her face.

“Why did hero ruin my knots! It took forever to tie myself to that thing so I couldn’t escape!”

“You… didn’t want to escape?” You ask in disbelief.

“Hmph! They locked me in here, so why can’t I have fun! But every time it gets too intense I pull away instinctively, so I had to tie myself down for my own good!”

You frown as you look down at the willful woman and her strange logic. She had apparently put herself into that state! Suddenly, you feel really guilty for yelling at your poor daughters. Maybe you are worrying for nothing. It looks like your daughters aren’t that much trouble after all.

“Is it fun? Can I try?” Anna asks.

“Me first, Me first!” Elsa shouts.

You gasp and have to run, pushing Elsa off the horse. She was already lowering to slide the Symbian into her pussy by the time you even realized it. You only managed to just preserve your daughter’s virginity. You are wrong! They are a major handful!

You throw Ariel back on the sybian to block your daughters attempts to deflower themselves, and then tie her to it before setting the frequency back to max. Ariel returns back to her sexual nirvana as she spasms over the extreme sexual satisfaction the device brings to her body. As she starts orgasm erotically, you cover her sister’s eyes, and back the two curious kids out of the room. Ariel just manages to give you a thumbs up as the door shuts to screams behind it. Well, it is Ariel, after all, she’s the biggest handful of them all, in many meanings of the word.

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When Chloe’s hand brushed past the nightwear and reached her moms pussy, she immediately grasped the hair and gave it a yank. Though she didn’t pull out any hair, it would definitely hurt Amanda.

“Aaaaaaaaa!”

While stroking Amanda’s pussy with one hand Chloe began gently whispering in her ear.

“Sshhh, calm down pet, this isn’t even the punishment. I’ll definitely make sure to teach you about what would happen if you don’t keep your pussy shaved at all times.”

Bringing her other hand near Amanda’s breasts, Chloe began rubbing and squeezing them. Feeling the soft flesh under her hand, Chloe moved her hand towards the little protrusion on top of the breast, and began pinching it.

Playing Amanda’s nipple with her hand, Chloe started loosening the robe and pulled it off of her, turning her completely naked.

“NO! Chloe we…..we can’t!”

It seems like Amanda only now regained her senses, pushing Chloe away with her hand she bent over to pick up her nightwear and put it on again. But before she could do that, she found a pair of hands pressing against her waist, forcing her to kneel down.

“Chloe, you’re my daughter, we can’t do such things!”

Despite trying to resist as much as possible, Amanda soon found out that her daughter had freakishly strong hands. No matter what she did, she was still being pushed down and forced to kneel.

Once Amanda was completely kneeling, Chloe stepped forward and bent over placing her hand on Amanda’s chin and lifted it so that they could look each other in the eyes.

“My little mommy pet, I don’t care about what you think, starting this very moment you are my personal cunt munching pet who will do everything I tell you to, okay? And you better not reject me anymore because you already have three punishments lined up!”

Though Amanda wanted to move away and contradict her daughter, see suddenly found out that her pussy was wet! She got turned on when her daughter dominated her! Afraid that her daughter would find it out, Amanda decided to lay low for the moment, and leave when the time was right.

Seeing her mother still not accepting her, Chloe’s face distorted into a frown which showed her anger. Chloe never wanted to punish her mother, she only wanted to have her as a personal pet, and nothing else. But she never expected Amanda to reject her, causing her to feel sour on the inside.

Looking at the nervous look on her mother’s face Chloe knew that she had long passed the line of no return, and now it was impossible to go back to their normal relationship anymore!

Chloe now knew that if Amanda was still determined to reject her, she had no other choice but to personally lock her mother up in the basement and train her for a long period of time before she would become her ideal pet!

 

“If you’re not going to answer me properly, even I won’t bother treating you with care anymore!”

 

Giving out her declaration, Chloe stood up straight so that her pussy was right in front of Amanda’s face. Gripping her mother’s hair, Chloe gave it a yank leading to a squeal of pain from her.

 

“Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”

 

Not giving her much rest, Chloe pulled her head close and pressed it against her pussy which was leaking juices from a long time. Feeling the hot breath of her mother’s nose on her perfectly shaved pussy, Chloe’s pussy started getting more and more wet.

 

Feeling shocked that her own daughter did such a thing, Amanda wasn’t able to process what was happening and was stuck like that. But it wasn’t long before she regained her senses, smelling the faint musky fragrance of her daughters cunt, Amanda knew that she had to stop whatever was happening!

 

Struggling to move her head away, Amanda found out that her daughters grip was so strong that all she could do was just twist her head lightly, which only further pressed her nose into her daughters pussy.

 

Looking down at her mom struggling to move, while her nose was pressed up against her hole, Chloe was getting more turned on then ever. It was incest! Her own mother was sniffing her pussy!

 

“That’s it mom, sniff your daughters pussy. You like what you smell don’t you slut! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that’s it stick your nose inside my cunt! Aaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnn, yessssssssssss fuck me with your nose!!”

 

Unable to bear it anymore, Chloe further pressed against Amanda’s head and pushed her nose inside her pussy and began humping her face on it. Moving her waist, and rubbing it against her moms face was just what the already horny Chloe needed.

 

“Chloe noooooo. Stop!!!!!!!!!!”

 

Listening to her moms muffled screaming through her pussy, only further heightened the orgasm that was building up inside her. Giving one last big push, by pressing her moms nose even further up her pussy, Chloe let out a huge tide of orgasm on her mother’s face.

 

“YEeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss! That’s it my cunt sniffing pet, smell me while I cum all over your face! Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

 

Letting out obscenities, Chloe gave out what could be one of her best ever orgasms in her whole life!

 

Drenching her mom’s face in her orgasm, Chloe let go of Amanda’s head and used the kitchen counter top to get a grip and not fall down. Looking at the stunned looking on her mother’s hot  face, Chloe’s lips turned into a huge grin.

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Feeling the soft sensation of a woman’s lips for the first time on his dick, Seiji couldn’t keep himself in control and pressed down on the accelerator making the car drive very fast.

 

Luckily not hitting the wall, Seiji somehow managed to turn the car and controlled himself, before slowing down the car. The whole time that Seiji was clumsily moving the car, Lorelai was without a break licking all over Seiji’s dick.

 

“Stop licking it, and put it inside your mouth Lorelai.”

 

Saying that, Seiji used his free hand, and pressed down on Lorelai’s head so that his head would enter her mouth. Looking at his dick entering Lorelai’s mouth, Seiji mentally crossed out another one in his to-fuck list.

 

Along with his dick being embraced is a soft and juicy space, while Lorelai’s tongue was moving around trying to please it, Seiji began groaning lightly.

 

Still not wanting to lose control of the car, Seiji pulled his eyes away from Lorelai who was looking at him through the spectacles with upturned eyes. Coming up with a plan to completely enjoy this experience Seiji pressed down on the accelerator, and began driving as fast as possible.

 

Since it wasn’t too late yet, there weren’t many cars, which only made it further easier for Seiji to drive fast. The whole time that Lorelai was bobbing her head against the top part of his dick, Seiji managed to arrive near his school.

 

Disregarding all the shocked expressions on the people around him, Seiji exquisitely drove the car into the parking lot and gave it a smooth drift before parking it in a place, which would be visible to everyone who enters the parking lot.

 

Not bothering to get out of the car and basking in the glory of everyone who was anticipating to figure out the owner of the rare car, Seiji further pressed down on Lorelai’s head and pushed his deep into her throat.

 

While Seiji was expecting Lorelai to start gagging from the sudden intrusion into her throat, he was bound to be disappointed. Not only did Lorelai not gag, she even further pressed her head down and swallowed Seiji’s dick till the root inside her mouth.

 

Feeling the walls of Lorelai’s throat enclosing his tongue, which would tighten and loosen every time she breathed, Seiji couldn’t help but groan from the new found pleasure he was experiencing.

 

Looking at Seiji through her glasses, Lorelai didn’t even bother covering the disdain in her eyes. It was almost like she was looking down on Seiji for expecting her to gag on his dick. All in all she was a devil, who knew how many things she did in her own life. It wasn’t like this was her first time deep throating a dick.

 

While Lorelai outside looked calm and disdainful, she was trembling on the inside.

 

‘When did his dick become so bigggg!?’

 

Though he didn’t want to admit it, looking at Lorelai acting like that somehow turned Seiji further on, making his dick lightly twitch and grow a little bigger. It was almost like he wouldn’t back down until he saw Lorelai gag on his dick.

 

Feeling an orgasm coming, Seiji threw away any concerns and began moving both his waist, and his hands which moved Lorelai’s head up and down.

 

Basking in the pleasure of mouth/throat fucking Lorelai, Seiji came further close to his orgasm. Moving his waist as fast as possible Seiji began cumming directly into Lorelai’s throat.

 

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Hearing Lorelai loudly gulping down all of his cum, Seiji finally moved his hands away letting her recover her breath.

 

It wasn’t long before Lorelai completely gulped down all of Seiji’s cum and moved her head away from his dick. Bringing her hand closer to the stream of cum that was dripping down from her mouth, Lorelai scooped it up and began licking it with her tongue.

 

Once she licked it she couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

 

“Hey Master, next time you mouth fuck me I would like it if you would cum in my mouth and not directly into my throat! You’re cum tastes so good, that it would only be a waste if you directly pump it down my throat!”

 

Looking towards Lorelai who began complaining while pouting like a little girl, Seiji couldn’t help but feel that he found a really good devil for himself.

 

Bringing her face close, Seiji kissed her lightly on the lips and began whispering in her ear.

 

“I don’t mind cumming into your mouth the next time honey, but you better serve me faithfully, okay?”

 

Somehow managing to place his still hard dick inside his pants again, Seiji zipped it up and opened the door. But before he could leave the car, he suddenly remembered something.

 

“Hey Lorelai, you’re dressed as a personal assistant, which I really love. But I don’t think you can enter the school this way, can you?”

 

 

Hearing her Master’s question Lorelai began giggling, before she answered.

 

“It seems like you never truly paid attention to any class other than yours Master, in this school there is a different wing which is only for young masters/mistresses. In that golden spoon brought up kid’s wing, every one of them is allowed to bring an assistant with them. And before meeting you yesterday, I already gave in an application to transfer you to the Elite student wing.”

 

Though on the outside he left that such discrimination wasn’t good, Seiji didn’t mind it too much.

 

“Is that so? Then I guess I can enjoy your body even when we’re at the school.”

 

Laughing out Seiji stepped out of the car, and waited for Lorelai. Once she finished was out, Seiji began walking based on Lorelai’s instructions towards the Elite wing, with Lorelai following behind him.

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“How will these potions change everything?” I asked cautiously as I continued to finger the potion in my hands.

“You said it yourself,” Mary replied. “There are not enough people to feed on. There is a reason we live out here, in the far north. We face harsh winters and sparse summers, sitting in a no man’s land bordered between the humans and demons. We can only take those that are near death, feed for a few years, and then remove the evidence. Our population is small, there are only 63 of us at the moment.”

“S-sixty!” I voiced the words out in surprise. “That’s all?”

Given the amount of fear that humans displayed when writing about Succubi, I had assumed they were a strong presence, but they were basically an endangered species. Upon reflection, the small raggedy village couldn’t possibly support much more than a five or six dozen anyway. A part of me had thought it was an outer town, with the inner city hidden from view. Now, I suspected that what I had just seen made up the majority of what the Succubi… no, the Cambions were made of.

Mary nodded sadly. “Our ways are often feared and hated, even by the demons. Especially by the demons… Whenever we’ve attempted to expand our borders, we get attacked. If the population exceeds a few hundred, a force comes in and exterminates us. Only a few dozen survive each time, allowing us to rebuild. The last extermination was only three years ago.”

“I… don’t know what to say…”

“It’s the people. The larger the population, the more food we need. Once we start taking people, we draw the notice of the humans or the demons. As is, we can live off of scraps and they ignore us. We can never grow a large enough population to protect ourselves because our growth always comes at a cost. The cost of living.”

“Life… in a bottle.” I read the description one more time.

“That source of life, the humans and demons would never be able to predict it. We could grow while hiding our numbers. Cambions breed quickly, within a decade we could have a population large enough where we’d be able to defend ourselves.”

“Just ten years!” I respond in surprise.

“Don’t worry, my dear, when the population reaches that point, we’ll no longer need to depend on your potions. We could conquer entire cities. Perhaps create feeding farms. We could sustain ourselves and repel enemy armies. With your help, the Cambion race can become a dominant species in this world once again.”

After Mary’s passionate speech, I found myself a bit speechless. This was no small thing they were asking for. They were asking me to betray the entire human race. There might have been a time where this would have caused me great concern. However, that was before seeing what the humanity of this world offered. Rapists, perverts, monsters, and mobs have all given me a jaded view of what humanity brought to this world. I felt more sympathy for the suppressed Cambions. Why did they have less of a reason to exist than humans or demons? The decision turned out to not be that difficult, but I was still curious as to why Mary would be so frank with me.

“I have to admit, I’m a bit surprised you’re willing to tell me all this,” I speak slowly and deliberately.

“Dishonesty would only cause trouble down the road. Given the reputation of Cambions, we’ve found humans already struggle to trust anything we say. As a result, we tend to lean on truth by nature.” Mary explained. “Of course, I’m also looking for your reaction. If you looked at my words with hatred and disgust, I would know my answer.”

With my abilities, she likely couldn’t read any of my facial expressions unless Cambions had some supernatural ability beyond my own. I did pick up on the subtle unsaid threat behind her words. I was in a position where I could join the Cambions and help, or be made to help. Even if they couldn’t make me create potions, I could still function as a battery. Of course, she didn’t have to worry that much.

I merely nodded. “I’ll need human semen. A lot of it.”

Mary seemed to break into a relieved smile, and it was only at that point that I realized she had been stressed in anticipation for my answer. I supposed it really would be better for the Cambions if I followed their desires.

“That can be arranged with ease.”

“I’d like other things as well. Many ingredients. Anything you can get. I’d like semen from demons, demi-humans, monsters, even the incubus.”

Mary wore a concentrated expression as she nodded. “I will see what I can do. Can you make a list?”

I gave her a nod and to my surprise, a person, an attractive man I had yet to meet, brought in the paper and pen in an instant as if they had been waiting for this. I immediately started writing down the list, making sure to mark essential ingredients, but also including ingredients I had only heard of and was interested in playing around with. As Reinhart learned alchemy on the Demon continent, he was used to ingredients other than those he used on the human continent. As a result, I had a broad range of understanding on various ingredients from both continents, but there were many I’d never personally seen or used from the demon continent which Reinhart often complained were superior in certain recipes.

Once the equipment and ingredients I could think of were written down, Mary took the sheet and left the tent. In an instant, I was alone. There were two men at the entrance flaps into this somewhat hot tent, so I was still under guard. However, things seemed to have gone better than I possibly could have imagined.

It took asking the men waiting outside before realizing that this tent Mary had taken me to wasn’t intended simply as a place to expose my skills, but would be my living corridors for the immediate future. Behind the small table that held the chemistry supplies was a small roll of furs that likely functioned as bedding. Considering the prison cells actually had a makeshift bed, this actually felt a bit like a downgrade to me.

I dropped down on the bedding anyway and gave a sigh as I stared up at the canvas overhead. The Cambions would be my new home. Perhaps, if I put work into them, my lifestyle could improve as well. Working on chemistry, being safe, food, shelter… these are the things I wanted, right?

Yet, a part of me felt like I was quitting. It was the part of me I had been refusing to listen to for the last few weeks. It was the part of me that Min had put herself inside and it was the part I tried to cut out. I wasn’t fit for being a hero. However, was I any more fit for being some kind of village person? This world had so many game mechanics, you might as well call me an NPC now. Being transferred to another world, only to settle in someplace, this felt fundamentally wrong to me, like I was skipping out on some kind of destiny.

I growled, running my hands through my hair until they fell and hit the bedding with a quiet thud. “I can do this.”

It wasn’t exactly sure what I was telling myself I could do. Have the strength to stay put? To not fuck this up? To lay low?

Perhaps, if I called on Jenai, she could be someone to talk to. For that matter, I wasn’t really sure how good of a state Jenai was in since she had been forcefully dispelled last time. I had kept myself from summoning her because it felt like my trump card while in prison. Even now, I feared that once I used her, I’d be giving up something to the Cambions. With the two standing guard, I saw no way now of conjuring her without revealing her presence, so I staved my hand once again.

That’s when another woman’s face flashed in my mind. That’s right. Min was dead. Min was dead and it was the fault of this colony. Could I just let it go? Could I pretend they didn’t do that and just move on with my life? However, I didn’t know for certain. I didn’t know the truth of it.

You can’t let go if you don’t know for certain.

That was the reasoning that my mind came up with at that moment. It didn’t specifically matter if Min was dead or not. That sounded cruel, and it wasn’t as if I didn’t care if Min was alive or dead. I might feel contentment if she was alive and unhappiness if she was dead. Rather, what I meant was that my future was going to move on without her either way. Unfortunately, before I could move on with this new path, what I needed was closure.

The funny thing was that getting closure was easy. Earlier, I had forced it aside to worry more about my own safety and escape. However, I still had the Stalker ability, and could have easily answered the question that plagued my mind at any second. I really shouldn’t be delaying things out any longer. Therefore, I closed my eyes and activated my abilities.

After a few brief moments, I shut the ability off again. I bite my lip hard for a moment as a single tear ran down my face. Then, I removed Min from the target for my Fuck Buddy skill. While I was at it, I set Beautification to Cambion. I had my answer. It was time to move on.

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“Why-why are my daughters adults!” You demand.

“Sister, sister, is daddy upset?”

“It’s Anna’s fault.”

“Eh?” The one named Anna grows flustered. “It must be Elsa! Elsa did it!”

“No, Anna must be spanked to satisfy father.”

“R-really? If that’s what father must do?” Suddenly Anna looks sheepish, holding a finger to her lip as she turns her naked butt towards you while Elsa grabs her hips as if to present her sister’s rump as sacrifice. “Please be gentle, it’s my first time.”

You turn away from the scene to glare at the two mothers. “What is this?”

“Ah, we were hoping Daddy would be able to answer. You’re the one who used magic to make the babies. Is this perhaps something you made…”

“…”

Well, it’s not like you deliberately tried to make them look alike. You just… sort of… though you were thinking about the same things at the same time, so it’s not like your mindset was all that different between impregnations. Whatever, that was like a long time ago. Pocohontas’ baby is bound to look somewhat different. However, what you didn’t do was make your baby into an adult!

“All that energy from the Demon God summoning must have leaked around and resulted in some of these unexpected effects.” You thought the last part out loud.

“Demon God!” Aurora and Merida say at the same time.

“Ah, don’t worry I handled it.” You wave away their concerns. “So why are you ladies crying if the babies are fine?”

“We… just had babies.” Merida whines. “It hurts!”

“We’re emotional!” Aurora adds.

“And now we won’t even get to hold our babies because they are all grown up. I was supposed to breast feed them! What will I do now, they don’t need me- ah, what are you  two doing!”

The two naked twins suddenly were on either side their mother, looking up at her as she sat in the bed.

“Not true, not true.” Anna says reassuringly.

“Mother will always be mother.” Elsa adds.

“My… babies…” Merida suddenly tears up again.

“Ah, plus, when we get hungry…”

“Ah, what are you two doing now!”

The twins each greedily pull a breast out from Merida’s baggy shirt and in unison put the nipples into their mouths. Without reserves, they began sucking on Merida’s breasts, a twin on each one. Merida, not expecting this started moaning and twisting as the twins fed on her with vigor. You had removed all the dirty linen and cleaned up when you got rid of the afterbirth, and as a result the scene only looked like an attractive MILF being accosted by two teeny bopper twins in bed. Suffice it to say the scene is very erotic, and your staff jumps to full attention.

“Hero-san!” Aurora scolds you with a mocking look of shock. “Those are your daughters!”

“Ah, well, if that’s the case, where’s your daughter. At least I can stick it in her.”

“Big sister had to go.” You jump as the two twins instantly are in front of you.

You didn’t even see them leave Merida’s bed! While Anna is talking to you, Elsa is kneeling, her face too close to your penis even if it is in your pants as she reaches out and touches it with the tip of her finger like she’s poking a sleeping animal with a stick.

“Hey! Don’t touch that, and what do you mean, she had to go?”

Elsa and Anna look up but it’s Anna who speaks. “Ariel was a bad girl, so we tied her in the red room.”

“Will father spank her?”

Your eyes furrow as you look over at the mothers. They wince at the look before Aurora finally speaks.

“That’s why we called you in such a hurry, hero-san. Your daughters, they’re a bit out of  our control.”

“Huh?” At that point you look down to realize you’re not wearing pants.

More than that, Elsa is on her knees and has her mouth wide open while going “ahhh” like she plans to take a giant bite out of your cock. You immediately respond by returning your pants and retreating a step with magic, only for the cockless Elsa to put on a pouty look while Anna pats her shoulder consolingly.

“We think… that they inherited your Power of Creation.” The two moms say at once.

You look at the two girls, who look back while holding each other. It turns out your new daughters are going to be a handful.

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With a quick teleport, you take Pocahontas back to the mansion before the demon lords can even respond. A woman of few words, Pocahontas immediately starts navigating you. Of course, it only takes a turn before you realize that you are being guided to Aurora’s room where Aurora and Merida are giving birth. Although Pocahontas is now withchild as well, she hasn’t started to show just yet. Of course, you are only thinking about that to hide your own anxiety over what might have happened to your babies. Maybe Pocahontas should tell you something of what happened.

However, as those thoughts came, you already found yourself in front of the your baby’s mama’s room. You immediately shove open the door. Your eyes fall on the two women in sister beds, there is a great deal of blood on the sheets. The women look haggard, and tears are running down their cheeks as they hold each other and cry.

You immediately search the room in absolute terror, until your eyes land on two red mounds of flesh. They look like red and veiny bags of flesh. Your lips curl in absolute freight. Your babies… they hadn’t come out right. Rather, they ended up as these disgusting lumps of flesh. There was nothing in that pile of flesh that could be considered remotely living.

You fall to your knees. What had you done wrong? Did the magic fail? Did it have something to do with the dark god?

“H-how did this happen… o-our babies!” You cry out, holding your hands up. “Damn it! Damn it all to hell!”

“Uh… hero-san…”

“What!” You snap, but when you see Aurora’s tearful face you suddenly feel very guilty. “Aurora… I’m so sorry…”

“D-daddy… that’s…”

“Why did this have to happen?” I cry out.

“Darling, it’s the afterbirth.” Cinderella interjects.

“Huh?” You turn to the two ladies given you odd looks while they wipe the tears with handkerchiefs. “What now?”

“After a woman gives birth, she must expel the placental tissue. Those are just the after birth.” Cinderella explains.

“Hero-san.. you did realize those aren’t the babies, didn’t you?” Aurora asks cautiously, trying not to smirk.

“Of course!” You immediately stand up, recovering with extreme quickness. “What do you take me for! I’m just wondering why THAT is sitting out here on the table!”

“Some of the information given to me by Darling suggests that eating the placenta is good for…”

“Oops! I accidentally vaporized it. Clumsy me…”

“Rejected so quickly…” Cinderella looks downtrodden at her deliberate suggestion being so savagely destroyed.

“So, anyway, where are my daughters?” You ask, patting off your pants.

The two mothers glance at each other before looking away. Very suspicious…

“Why, Darling, your daughters are behind you!”

“Eh?” You turn around, and that’s when you realize that there are two additional people standing in the corner of the room. “What?”

“Sister, sister, is father somewhat stupid?” a girl whispers while watching you cautiously.

“Mm… sister, don’t know. Perhaps he is funny? So-called dad jokes?” The other respopnds.

A pair of girls are standing naked in the corner holding each other, their size B breasts pressed against each other and their hands in each other’s embrace as if they are scared to split even an inch. They aren’t tiny girls, rather, they have slim shapely bodies of around fifteen or sixteen. However, the most notable thing about these women beyond their pale white skin and extreme beauty is their hair. Half their hair is hot pink, a color that has never existed in this world, and the other half is midnight black. Each girl has a mole under  one of her eyes. The girls are undoubtedly twins. No, that wasn’t the right word. They were exact mirror images of each other.

“Um… girls, perhaps you should introduce yourself to your father?” Aurora sounds slightly awkward, like she’s at a loss on how to introduce them.

“Mm… Anna.” One girl nods and simply says.

“Elsa.” The other girl adds.

The two girls finally pull themselves apart, revealing their naked bodies. Even their pubic hair is half pink and half black. The one named Anna is black on the left, the one named Elsa is black on the right. The two girls, while still holding their arm together, give a slight bow and speak in unision.

“Father, please take care of your horny daughters!”

“Ha-ha-horny!” The word comes out before you could help yourself.

For the first time in this world you’re not 100% sure how to proceed.

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“Well, that had a satisfying climax,” You sigh.

“I’ll say…” Medusa responds breathlessly while Ursula recovers herself.

Grimhilde finally wakes up around this time as well, and before you can say anything there is a thud as the woman leaps to her feet and throws herself at you. You hear a few sobs as she rubs her face into your chest. You hear several muffled words like “baka” and “made me worry.” Not quite sure what to do, you finally settle for patting her on the head gently.

“There, there. You should know by now I’m not that easy to get rid of. I’m sorry I made you see such scary things.”

Grimhilde looks up at you with tearful eyes. “Th-that’s the first time you ever apologized to me.”

“Geh! Ah, well, don’t expect it normally.” You growl.

However, Grimhilde only seems to be looking up at you with a glowing smile. Even though she’s a demon lord, it seems like she really did care that much about you. When she had told you she loved you, those weren’t just words to her.

“Of course, the warrior wouldn’t be taken out so easily. I knew he’d be fine!” Snow White comes marching up with a cocky pose while laughing.

Only the slightest tinge of tears at the edge of her eyes revealed any of the stress she had felt when she thought you had perished earlier.

“Ah, well… I’m glad you girls are alright as well. I’m not sure what I would have done if that stupid apostle had decided to attack one of you while I was respawning. I was worried when you guys got hit by him.”

It is Snow White’s turn to look slightly awkward, a yellow blush appearing on her cheeks. To bypass the strangely amorous mood, she turns and grabs the unconscious Kida, picking her up. The pair of them had a bit of a rivalry, but it seems like they were starting to watch each other’s backs. One might even call the two muscle-bound warriors friends.

“Well, we have a little bit of time.” Ursula brushes her pants off as she stands up, covering up a wet stain that had formed around her crotch. “But things aren’t over.”

“Huh? What do you mean? I blasted that Demon God away!” You shrug.

“No, I already told you. The Demon God isn’t that easy. You closed the portal, and perhaps even expelled his presence from Gaia, but while you were spraying your seed all over Gaia, the Demon God planted his seed on Terra. Gaia was only a backdoor option, an attempt to speed up his coming. There are still other options. I already can feel it. The Demon God will come.”

You scrunch up your face. “I don’t get it. I thought the Demon God needs to break into this world, now you’re talking about seeds like she’s hatching or something. Just what the hell is this Demon God.”

“The end, my love.” Grimhilde interjects. “I’m sorry we’re so vague, but even we don’t know everything. We just can feel his presence. The reactions already started.”

“And how much time do we have?” You finally ask after a brief moment of silence.

“Three months.”

“Oh, well, a lot can happen in three months. I mean, if you want to be technical, 150 chapters in this story has already been about a month and a half max. So, going at that rate, what, we’re aiming for ~500 chapters here?”

“Once again, I don’t know what my love is talking about, but yes, there is much we can do in 3 months to prepare for the Dark God.”

“Things like?” You ask.

The three sisters all look at each other and its finally Ursula who sighs and shrugs. “Our sisters. We want you to conquer them.”

“Conquer your sisters?”

“Yes, my love. Once all seven of us are under your thumb, you will be recognized as the Demon King.”

“Demon King? I don’t want to be a Demon King. I barely even want to rule Riun, and I make Kida do most of the work here.”

“The Demon King isn’t so much a ruler, my beloved.” It is Medusa who steps forward. “Rather, the Demon God can’t be fought by anyone but the Demon King. Becoming the Demon King involves being given a certain kind of magic. It’s a barrier-breaking magic. As my sister says, we don’t know the details, but we know one thing for certain. Only the Demon King can fight the Demon God. Noone else can even try. They’d lose already.”

“When I built this new body, I built it to fight a god. Are you suggesting it’s useless?”

“Not useless, my love, but insufficient. If the Demon God comes and there is no one who has learned the Demon King’s knowledge, then the Demon God wins. You’d have already lost before you even tried.”

“Argh… this is so annoying!” You drag your hands through your hair resisting the urge to pull. “Okay, fine. I don’t really care about your prophecy or Demon Kings or whatever, but I planned to conquer your sisters anyway. So, it’s not like I care that much.”

“Be careful, my love, we need a stronger army to fight our sisters. Our countries are ranked from one to seven. Tremaine and Cruella are more power than all four of us combined both in might and resources. They are the oldest living sisters.”

“At this point, I can just summon them to me, slap them with my Gigapenis, and it can be over with.” You mutter.

Medusa chuckles. “As much as I’d like you to slap me around with your penis, my elder sisters are less… amiable than I am. If you conquer either with such… backhanded methods, their anger and pride won’t allow them to accept you, and you’ll never be King. You’ll need to defeat them fairly. Fairly, and overwhelmingly.”

“Argh, so troublesome. What about the other one?”

“Gothel? Although my country is bigger and more industrious than Gothels, after our loss here by that slug’s suicide attacks, neither my army nor my sisters are fit for an invasion. If we gather all of the armies here and unite them, it should be enough, but there is still one problem.” Medusa explains. “Gothel uses a lot of area curse effect magic. Hand to hand combat with her troops is dangerous. It’s best to battle her armies from a distance… yet our armies aren’t archers.”

“We need curse resistant archers?” You ask cautiously.

You could probably whip them up with the right kind of magic.

“The dark elves.” Ursula interrupts your thoughts. “Their race is especially curse resistant and known for their archery skills. If you could gain their favor…”

Grimhilde’s eyes brighten “Pocohontas!”

“Speaking of which…” You look to the side as the very dark elf you needed to see comes running up.

“Hey, Pocohontas, we were just…”

“No time!” Pocohontas interrupts. “Your babies, trouble!”

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Glen and his shenanigans back at it again.