Good Old Day I

"I plan to observe and tame her. Nevertheless, I do regard her as a potential Concubine candidate." Nuu replied

"I have no objections, but you've got 6 months; otherwise, she'll default to being a Night Wench," Oga declared. 

"Also, keep in mind that choosing Xena will leave you with only two slots out of the five we initially agreed upon.

Don't anticipate any exceptions. Should you desire additional women beyond the five, they can only be designated as Night Wenches…Even then, to take on such a position, they must possess immense potential and an open mind."

"Not even for your, beloved brother?" Nuu joked, only to receive an eye roll from Oga.

"And you complain that Yanis is stiff. You're even worse than him." Nuu chuckle

"Milord, I'm not stiff," Yanis rebuttal

Only for both brothers to burst into a fit of laughter, "So what do you think of Felicity and my decisions regarding Tessa and Weasel?" Nuu inquired

Oga paused, deep in contemplation, carefully considering his next words. In his role as the leader of the House, he recognized the immense weight carried by each decision, whether it involved selecting his wives or issuing directives. 

These choices held substantial significance. The women he opted to interact with had to either provide concrete benefits or possess a distinct social status. He couldn't welcome women into his life in the manner Nuu did.

After a moment of reflection, Oga began to speak.

"Didn't you mention that Splinter lad had strong feelings for Felicity?" Oga inquired.

"Don't make me laugh, Oga. The Demon backing down to a mere Rank 1 Acolyte?" Nuu's laughter echoed away.

Oga paid little heed to Nuu's antics, calmly remarking, "Your decision regarding Tessa's destiny aligns closely with my own thoughts, with only minor variations in the number of men who will be allowed to mate with her. As for your earlier inquiry, I include Felicity."

"Wait, have you already relayed these orders to Gregor?" Nuu inquired.

"As we converse, Felicity is likely in the throes of passion. We must ensure these women bear talented offspring willing to die for our clan. We cannot solely rely on Micah. I have also enlisted Priscilla's son, Euryalsu, the Elf Calen, and the strapping siblings Broly and Miles."

In total, we have assembled Nine: five handsome men with strong lineage, two gifted women, and three sensual beauties.

I contemplated adding Jayla, but considering Yanis's fondness, it seemed unwise. These five fellows' offspring will be the foundation of our clan supremacy. In the future, I may consider adding two more deserving females."

"...." 

"Why stop at eleven?" Yanis inquired.

"I'm drawn to the number eleven, and it's a substantial enough sample size to compensate for the majority of our outer forces. These women will likely yield 70 to 100 strong individuals with distinct gifts. I prioritize quality over quantity." Oga said

"Felicity, a gift from me to you," Nuu interjected. 

"I appreciate your sentiment, Nuu, but our focus should be on our 20-year developmental plan. Women like Felicity are abundant. Remember, we must strengthen our alliance with the House of Jabrog.

 They have been 'kind' in safeguarding our lands, but the time is nearly at hand. At this very moment, I intend to initiate discussions on matrimony."

"What did you say?" Nuu's face turned ashen.

"I plan to unite our houses," Oga restated, fully aware that Nuu comprehended his intent from the outset.

"You're tempting fate. Have you forgotten how protective that hag can be?" Nuu's laughter and carefree demeanor ceased. 

While the Sun Giant Clan and their House remained allies, this alliance was built solely on the foundations of mutual benefits and necessity.

There was no clearer evidence of this than when their father passed away, the young brothers found themselves compelled to relinquish a substantial portion of their fortune.

At that time, the young Nuu pleads and encourages Oga to fight it out. 

However, Oga, with unwavering calm and composure, opted for a different approach, referring to the tribute as an act of goodwill with a forced smile. 

Now after so many years, they're about to return….

"Nuu," Oga spoke, his voice resolute, "I shall accomplish what our father failed to achieve—bringing House Jabrog to its knees."

"That's all well and good, but have you considered the possibility that Quinn might already be betrothed?" He questioned. 

"Why do you assume my target is the Young Miss?" Oga smirk

This left Nuu momentarily stunned, as though a new facet of Oga's character had been unveiled. "Are you truly planning to pursue that crazy woman?"

Nuu rose from his seat, a mixture of emotions coursing through him. "Please tell me this is some jest." Even for a man like Nuu, who harbored a great lust for women with children, and a sadistic passion for cuckery.

Agrina Jaborg was an undeniably unhinged mountain of a woman. Not even her six deceased husbands could conquer.

"...." 

"You're being quite impolite. Have you forgotten the immense disparity we face? We're like vulnerable sheep returning to the slaughterhouse. Baba is no longer with us, and our House is currently the weakest among the four remaining Great Clans.

 The current us need an umbrella, and there's no better shade than Lady Agrina."

"It appears we won't be able to avoid this... Allow me to approach her," Nuu sighed.

"Trust me as you always have. This is my duty." Oga asserted confidently.

A few minutes later, Yanis, who had remained silent through the exchange, finally spoke up, questioning the bigger picture and the sudden shift in their attitudes—especially Oga's, who, at one point, didn't seem all that interested in expanding the family.

The initial idea had been for all four of them to peacefully settle in Broken Starfield and establish a modest clan.

However, judging by the way they spoke, Yanis sensed that the plan was now discarded, given the unexpected shifts and assertiveness displayed by Oga.

Yanis was not oblivious to all the subtle and overt changes. Despite opting for a servile role, he knew deep down that the brothers viewed him as more than just a retainer.

Nuu's voice transmitted over to Oga, "It's best if we tell him ….What do you think?" 

 Oga pondered and weighed the pros and cons. 

'....'

"Keep some details to yourself." 

After a few deliberations, they decided that Yanis knowing their plans and secret, even with its risks, was a chance worth taking.

As for Oga's biggest secret: Lucky Draw, that was something others would have to figure out on their own because he had no plans of disclosing such a great boon.

Thirty minutes passed, revealing the truth about Blood Spawn. To Oga and Nuu's surprise, Yanis didn't appear shocked. Oga noticed this but chose not to delve into the matter for now.

"Now you're aware, there will be no escape!" Nuu declared. 

"Moving forward, our main goal is to ensure a smooth transmigration by any means necessary," Oga declared, letting the gravity of his words sink in. 

"We also have a plan to establish a hidden power within the clan," Oga declared, pausing deliberately to underscore his words. 

"To achieve this, I've selected you to lead the Seven Shadows. Their duty will be to protect and provide intelligence on the daily lives of our chosen heirs, marked for possession.

You will need to step down from your current role as a retainer and assume the identity of the Vice Head of the Research Department. Given your extraordinary abilities, I have complete confidence in your capacity to make this transition smoothly."

Yanis knitted his brows and inquired, "If I understand correctly, am I also responsible for overseeing one of the marked individuals? And do I need to report to Zmos?"

"In response to your first query, no, you will not oversee any of the marked targets directly. Your role is solely to supervise the seven individuals assigned to them, and it will be your responsibility to receive their reports and maintain discipline," Oga clarified.

After a brief pause, he continued, "Regarding your second question, the title of reporting to Zmos is merely symbolic. 

In reality, he holds no significant authority over you." Oga replied, "Zmos is a man utterly engrossed in his research, and your main task will be to maintain the appearance of working alongside him while utilizing your runic abilities to produce results.

I believe it won't be a daunting task to deceive those in your vicinity. Furthermore, you still need to design the aircraft component, so you won't be purely pretending."

"So, your true intent is for me to keep Zmos in check while discreetly managing an organization right under everyone's nose?" Yanis queried.

Nuu chimed in with a knowing smile, "A secret organization that officially does not exist."

Oga, in a serious tone, chimed in, "Your responsibility encompasses recruitment and maintaining the hierarchy.

It's imperative to bear in mind that the Seven Shadows should exist only in the shadows, hidden from prying eyes.

Members should never engage with their targets or cultivate any personal connections. They must uphold a position of neutrality, dedicating themselves solely to their duties. Anyone found violating these guidelines must be promptly disposal of."

Yanis nodded in agreement and remarked, "That's truly an innovative proposal. I propose recruiting seven individuals from the offspring of these breeders, nurturing them from a young age with the specific aim of instilling unwavering loyalty to the clan above all else. Would this pose any challenges?"

Oga remained contemplative, considering the proposition.

"Very well," Nuu continued. "We eagerly await your method."

"The path to immortality is not a race, we have centuries to waste," Oga wisely added.

Nuu took a moment before inquiring, "What are your thoughts on Sigurd or Yimir potentially becoming my retainer during your absence?"

"Sigurd is an unpredictable variable and warrants further observation, Milord," Yanis commented. "Regarding Yimir, he may not be the best fit for your needs.

In my honest opinion, it would be more suitable for Lord Oga to mentor Yimir and guide him."

Nuu pondered in silence for a moment, then said, " Sigh, I really wanted the giant….but let's proceed with your recommendation."

"Do you intend to inform Nori of this plan as well?" Yanis inquired.

"A trio is enough," Oga revealed, "and my plan is for Nori to head the Hundred Orchid Pavilion—an assembly of aesthetically pleasing individuals tasked with intelligence gathering, stationed within the Royal Capital."

"That's not a bad idea, and based on her mission you've disclosed, How about the concept of establishing not just a brothel but also incorporating an Auction House? It aligns well with the need to sell most of the items you're asking me to create," Yanis proposed

After a thorough and detailed discussion, along with meticulous planning by the trio, An agreement was reached.

During this lengthy discussion, another name that surfaced was Sir Gregor. 

All three men unanimously concurred that there was a pressing need for an increased presence of Watchers overseeing the Breeding Pit. 

Gregor needed a break. The man has been worked to the bone

Once matters were settled, Yanis willingly bound himself by a Blood Oath, fully aware that divulging today's shared information would come at the cost of his life.

"Yanis, is there something you're not telling us?" Nuu turned around and inquired.

"Hehe, it seems I won't be able to hide it... But what I'm about to share, I would prefer it to stay within our circle of three," Yanis admitted.

"Ooh!"

"Milord, I believe we should change the clan name to the Undying," Yanis suggested playfully.

"Eeh, don't tell me?" Oga's eyes shined brightly.

"Did you acquire an ability similar to ours?" Nuu hastily pressed Yanis.

"Indeed, it's not exactly like that, but mine requires a substantial sacrifice, preferably from those on the path to godhood.

Their affluent blood nourished my essence, rebuilding my being from the ground up. This enabled my resurrection, granting me a fragment of their skill in passing, even their inherent abilities are within reach."

'Isn't that a bit broken…But wait... with such ability and a twisted personality, could it be that Yanis was fated to become a significant antagonist in this world? I had already suspected something about Nuu, but what is all this... I feel like I'm nurturing a group of villains.' Oga mused, chuckling to himself. 

Nevertheless, he kept a composed exterior, hiding his true thoughts like always.

" So what happened to your other abilities?" Oga inquired.

"As for Blood Weaving and Trace, they remain the same," Yanis clarified.

"So, if I understand correctly, you've become an Undying like Micah and the rest of us," Nuu mentioned, acknowledging the transformation.

"Excellent! I vote to put this newfound ability to the test," Nuu exclaimed with excitement, eager for experimentation.

Yanis remained silent and contemplative. 

"We shall have ample opportunities to put your innate ability to the test back home, within our newly constructed Magus Tower.

The realm of endless experimentation and research eagerly awaits us. For now, let go of your blood," Oga conveyed, extending a 3.5 oz cork glass bottle to Nuu.

The blade gently pressed against his neck, drawing a small amount of blood—just enough to not cause serious damage. 

Once the bottle was filled and returned, Oga carefully labeled it and stowed it back into his flesh pouch.

"Don't give me that look. I promise to find a reward worthy of your dedication," Nuu said reassuringly.

"But Lord Oga has already rewarded me with a Divine essence," Yanis replied humbly.

"No matter; we are family," Nuu affirmed warmly, appreciating Yanis's unwavering dedication. "Oga, what are your thoughts on Yanis' proposal?"

Nuu began, genuinely intrigued. "What if we were to forge a powerful bloodline, harnessing the three undying traits:

Micah with his petals, Yanis with his blood, and ourselves with our nectar? If we could combine these three abilities, we would be truly unstoppable.."

Oga contemplated Nuu's proposition. "Are you seriously suggesting that we create a child using our combined essence? Doesn't that seem overly ambitious and impossible?"

Nuu responded, "Oga, perhaps you should consider it from a different perspective. Creating the Undying Bloodline could solidify our hegemony.

Moreover, we already have a group of women with exceptional genetic potential and excellent childbearing abilities."

"Are you not concerned that Dahlia might perceive this as an exploitation of her people? It's one of the main reasons they went into hiding." Oga replied 

"It would hardly be exploitative. With each intimate encounter, their vitality increases. Not only that, but we offer them security and a life of freedom.

It's a mutually beneficial proposition. After all, Dahlia seems to take great interest in you…As long you keep her happy we can run whatever experimentation on her people." Nuu reassured.

"...."

"You talk as though your wife isn't one of them," Oga retorted.

"Humph," Nuu responded, his expression filled with amusement. "Priscilla understands the kind of man I am."

"....."

"This is purely a speculative notion based on Yanis' abilities; if it doesn't work, so be it. At least we gave it a try," Nuu remarked.

"Milord, please allow me to emphasize that this is far more than a mere hypothesis. I can assure you that my expertise in Blood Weaving can transform this concept into a tangible reality. No one understands the intricacies of human bodily fluids better than I do.

 Our four essences will converge within the chosen woman. Micah and I shall bring our innate talents to the table, and with our skills, the task of altering her eggs shall not pose insurmountable challenges.

 Through this process, we aim to bestow the timeless essence of our collective selves. Your lordships are cordially invited to grace her womb with your own essence.

As a result, the child born of this union shall bear the esteemed Undying Bloodline, offering you a formidable vessel for your inhabitation."

"This plan does hold significant intrigue, but have you considered the potential impact of Mertaru's genetics on this child?" Oga inquired.

"Wait just a moment, before answering that…Yanis, I want to clarify the method we're considering. Are we leaning towards traditional insemination or the conventional petri-dish lab-based approach?" Nuu interjected.

Yanis pondered for a while before delivering an answer that left Oga speechless. "Why not both?"