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YOU WANT TO KNOW MY POWER, DON'T YOU?

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT Hehehehe... Power! What exactly is power? Is it the feeling you get when you're in control of almost everything and anything? Or the ability to foresee the future and you know– change it! Yes! I am an advocate of change. Quote me anywhere. And as we all know, change can never take place without POWER!!! I, Ren Dick, am the strongest. I alone with bring about change in this world with my power! But every great man has a past he wants nothing to do with. That doesn't matter now! Why? Because I am the strongest. In this world, the weak are to left to suffer and the strong to oppress. I feel like the Robinson Crusoe of our time. I shall be the saving grace of the world! And yes, I, shall defeat the demon queen. Yes, you heard me right. Not king but queen and make her submit to my power! Doing that would give me extreme power so I can stand strong beside the weak. To end their suffering and pain. During my journey, I recruited a lot of minions so the story– my story doesn't lose its taste and exquisiteness. Hehehehe, get ready to be amazed. Join me and my minions in this wonderful quest to change the world with my power! Yes, my POWER! |Additional tags: SMUT|

Smutty_Hoshi · Fantasy
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20 Chs

Birdynn Maa

5 years later.

The streets hadn't changed that much since I left them. They were still crawling with shameless officers. Disgusting. Well, the commoners had nothing to fear now that they had the strongest in their midst.

Slap! Slap!! Slap!!!

I was attracted by the sound of some people fighting nearby. It seemed like a fierce fight and I was going to save whosoever was the victim. And deal punishment to the oppressor.

Why? Because I am the strongest.

Hands in pockets I waded my way through the people. Of course, I had to keep my head down to give off that cool look so they know that I am the strongest.

"Stop that," I yelled into the air without bothering to see who was being beaten. I was sure it was the soldiers doing the torture but I was wrong.

A little girl. Not little. Short. Yes, a short girl was sitting on three of the soldiers. I wasn't surprised… I was petrified.

She was a blondie with light blue crystal eyes. I was mesmerized but that wasn't the point here.

Like, she's supposed to be in the ground wailing for help and I come clouded in light as her knight in shining armor. That was how the story was supposed to play out.

Not the other way around.

I looked behind me and the people's eyes were staring deep into my soul. That feeling of a cat who had been making biscuits in a blanket and the blankie suddenly gets dragged away. The way he would look deep into your soul. Yes. That's how they were staring into me.

I had to do something cool. It wasn't like I wanted to impress them or anything. I wanted them to know that I was the strongest.

I stepped into the diameter where the girl sat, "So what's going on?" I asked the soldier who was face flat on the ground. I felt that I was supposed to be asking the girl what was going on but I didn't.

My brain was going around in circles.

There was no response from him.

I grabbed him by the collar forgetting that a girl was sitting on him. Of course, I had become stronger so the girl flipped over revealing her succulent panties.

What am I saying?

All panties are succulent but some are just more succulent than others. Personally, I'd prefer Hello Kitty ones to the popular G-strings. Noooo!

That's not what I'm supposed to talk about. My eyes locked with hers and I could feel the anger well up in her.

I was still holding the collar of the soldier. She had started to pout. Was I dead? Was I in unforeseen trouble? Was I going to make it to the next chapter?

It all depended on the girl who was standing in front of me.

I was done for.

Then she looked at me with big blue bulgy eyes, "Are you Dicky?" She asked me.

I nodded.

She got up in a flash and ran to my side. She flung the soldier I was holding away and pressed herself against me.

Yes, I mean her boobs. Those pumped-up fleshy bags were pressed against my chest. I felt a chemistry between us.

Was she my future wife? Who knew?

"I've been searching for you!" She continued. My face was already turning red with embarrassment. "My grandfather trained you," she added.

She was Saa Maa's grandchild? No wonder she was freakishly strong and busty. I was enjoying being the strongest. But why was she looking for me, I asked myself.

"You must be wondering why I was looking for you," she said as if reading my mind word for word. I nodded again.

She smiled, "My grandfather would never teach me anything so I figured out I could meet his student but he hardly took in any students. So when I heard about you, I just knew I had to become your student," she said in one breath.

I was stunned. A student? Could life get any better? I smiled at her. She was a busty fellow so I couldn't just reject those balloons.

"Welcome my dear student," I said and cleared my throat. "What's your name if I may ask?" I asked her.

With the widest smile she could muster, "I'm Birdynn Axydent Maa," she said.

Wait, what?!