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"So, Why don't you show me how this clonning thing works ?" Anon commanded.

"Yes." The lady in-charge said as she had no other option but listening to what Anon said.

She stood up from her seat and walked over to one of the metal containers that had chopped up parts of the humans inside it.

"Fuck...this thing smells." She said as she picked up the metal container and brought it to the magic circle that was in the middle of the room.

*Chk*

Putting the container down on the magic circle she kicked it with her legs and suddenly many chopped parts of a human body came out of the container.

Intestines, legs, hands, teard lungs, a rotten heart and a man's head, his face was scratched out with some blade.

After dumping the parts on the magic circle she pulled the metal container away.

A very disgusting smell covered the whole room. This smell was even gross than the corpses in that red room because they were frozen.

The lady in-charge then moved towards Anon and spoke.

"Mana has to be injected in that circle now."

"Okay, do it." Anon ordered.

"It's not my work, S-56 does that." The lady in-charge said as she pointed towards the girl who was sobbing.

"Oh, this one ?"

"Yes."

"Hey, you. Go and do your work." Anon commanded.

"Y-Yes. *Sob-Sob*"

As she was about to press down the lever anon stopped her.

"Stop, pull it down with your pussy." He said with an evil smile.

"What ?"

"Yes, do it."

Having no other way the girl climbed on the chair and pressed her butt down on the lever as she felt the lever going in between her pussy and she pulled it down.

As soon as she pressed down the lever on the control panel, the magic circle started glowing up.

The body parts on it started turning into a mass of white light.

"We have to add vampire blood now." The lady in-charge spoke.

"Then, do it or do you need someone else for that too ?" Anon asked.

"Yes, i need her." She said as she pointed towards the girl that Anon had one of her fingers chopped.

"Why would you need her to pour in some blood ?" Anon asked.

"This blood is added in a measured amount, if the amount goes over then 4 zombies will be made." The lady in-charge explained.

"What do you mean, 4 zombies ?" Anon asked.

"One human body's chopped up parts can only make one clone, if the mutated vampire blood is added in a measured amount. If the mutated blood goes over limit, you will get 4 brainless undead Creatures that are called zombies." She explained.

"You mean i can get one clone out of a chopped up human's body and 4 zombies if i just add a little more mutated Vampire blood, right ?" Anon asked.

"Yes." The lady in-charge confirmed.

'HO HO HO, This is getting exciting. So, that's how these bastards created so many zombies of same face... Wait.'

"Wait, these zombies. Why do they all look similar ?" Anon asked.

"...Because they are made out of a same human's body parts." She explained.

"Ah, That's how it is." Anon understood now.

"We have to add the blood or the process will fail." The lady in-charge spoke.

"Oh right, Chop-Chop girl go and do your thing." Anon commanded.

"Y-Yes... *Sob-Sob*" she stood up from her place and walked upto a table that had many chemicals and glass breakers upon it.

She pulled a blood bag out of a metallic box, that was enchanted with a frozen magic circle from above it.

Pouring about 100ml of vampire blood from the blood bag into the glass beaker she started tilting and rotating the beaker.

After that she picked up a green liquid that was inside a glass test tube and poured about 5 ml into the Vampire's blood.

Anon stood up from his Chair and Walked up to her as he asked by grabbing her ass tightly and rubbing his middle finger on her pussy.

"What is that Green liquid ?"

"It's a liquid extracted from the roots of the jill tree, found in the northern forests of the Elven Kingdom." She answered as an expression of anger appeared on her face.

After pouring the liquid into the Vampire's blood she again started mixing it.

Once again she picked up a yellow coloured liquid filled in a test tube and poured it inside the Vampire's blood.

"What is that ?" Anon asked again.

"Glit Bird's blood."

Glit birds are not found that often and they are very rare, as well as the jill trees, they are also pretty expensive. So, getting these liquids is a very expensive task.

"You guys are making the best use of king Alfred's royal treasury huh...?" Anon asked as he laughed a bit.

After mixing the two liquids she picked another blue coloured liquid from the table and poured around 50 ml of it into the Vampire's blood.

"What-"

"This is the juice of the Zamin Fruit, found in the deserts of Kalahari." She said before Anon could've even completed his question.

"Oh, smart girl huh...?" Anon said as he pinched her cheeks.

After mixing everything together, the liquid's colour inside the beaker changed from red to light yellow.

She swiftly poured the liquid in the middle of the magic circle and the white glow increased.

"Now what ? What tole does the bribing girl play ?" Anon asked with a smile.

"She is the shaper. Giving a face and body shape to the clone is her job." The lady in-charge spoke.

"Oh, Well bribing girl come here." Anon called out.

"Y-Yes." She spoke as she came to Anon.

"You have to make this clone look like me okay ? Do you understand ?" Anon commanded.

"Y-Yes." She spoke in a very scared tone as she extended her arms towards the magic circle and used a skill.

[Materialisation is a unique and coveted skill exclusive to the farmer class. With the power of materialisation, a skilled individual can bend and reshape any physical object or substance according to their desires. However, mastering this skill demands not only a strong connection to the land but also an exceptional proficiency in the art of pottery.

When employing materialisation, the farmer must channel a considerable amount of mana as a charge to bring their visions to life. The more intricate the transformation, the greater the mana consumption, making it essential for the user to possess a deep reserve of magical energy. Due to its demanding nature, this skill can only be harnessed by an efficient pottery master, one who possesses the knowledge and expertise to imbue their creations with the essence of their surroundings.]

As soon as the bribing girl cast the materialization skill, the white mass on the magic circle started taking shape.

It started transforming into the shape of a human body; first the legs, then the torso, and finally, the face formed.

The face of the clone started taking shape, and it turned out exactly like Anon's face.

After creating the clone, the bribing girl backed off.

Anon immediately started analyzing the clone from all sides.

"Hmm... This looks good. Can it talk?" Anon asked.

"It can. What do you want him to say?" The lady in-charge asked.

"Can it speak on its own, like Queen Derein's Clone?" Anon inquired.

"No, that clone was a specially made one. It was made with a brain and..." She explained, but something triggered inside her brain.

"You got inside her brain?" She asked with a surprised face.

"Ah, yeah. She had something that was protecting her mind from getting corrupted, but I broke through it," Anon answered.

"Impossible! We created the most powerful mana barrier so that no external magic spell works on her brain. How did you...?" She asked.

"Yeah, you did a great job, but you forgot to strengthen it against any inside attacks," Anon spoke with an evil smile on his face.

"How can anyone get inside someone's brain?" The lady in-charge asked, looking confused.

"Well, a Cerebraxis can," Anon said with a smile.

"What's a Cerebraxis?" She asked.

"Forget it. Just tell me, can you give this clone a brain?" Anon asked.

"No, the brains for clones are not made by us. They are made by our master who controls all of this. Whenever we receive orders to make a special clone, he sends us a brain with the orders. That brain contains every single memory of the person till date," the lady in-charge explained.

"Ah, so that's how it is," Anon said as he looked at the clone that looked exactly like him.

"So, it turns out you all had a role to play in creating these clones, huh?" Anon asked.

"Yes," the lady in-charge agreed.

"Well, what was his role then?" Anon said, pointing towards the dead body of the guy with glasses.

"He connected the clones to the control crystals," she replied.

"Oh really? Fuck, I killed him too fast," Anon said as he looked at the clone.

Anon extended his hand and touched the clone's chest slightly.

As soon as he touched the clone, a message popped up in front of him.

[One clone has been detected in touch. Would you connect it to the control crystal?]

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Anon's face as he spoke, "Well, well, well, this is interesting."

'Connect it,' Anon commanded.

[One clone has been connected]

[Would you like to give it a name?]

'Name it Anon-2.'

[Clone Anon-2 has been connected with the control crystal. You can now control him.]

'Raise your left hand,' Anon commanded.

The clone did as Anon had told him and raised his left hand.

"Good."

"Wait, how did you do that?" The lady in-charge asked with a surprised expression.

"It's a secret," Anon said, smiling at her.

"We can make more clones for you if you want. Just let us live, please," the bribing girl spoke.

"Hmmm...? Again, bribing, huh? You really are something," Anon said as he looked at the girl.

"She is right. We will make you an army you couldn't have imagined in your dreams. You can rule the whole world with them. They will not die or get fatigued, and they will always listen to your call," the lady in-charge spoke, attempting to tempt Anon.

"Hahahaha..." Suddenly, Anon started laughing.

"W-What happened? Why is he laughing like that?" the bribing girl asked the lady in-charge.

"Maybe he is thinking of how he will use them," the lady in-charge replied.

"Why would I need you for that?" Suddenly, the laughter disappeared from Anon's face, and a very serious, psychopathic expression replaced it.

"W-What do you mean by that?" the bribing girl asked with a scared tone.

"Oh, darling, I can make these clones on my own if I want to now. I don't need clowns like you anymore, whose lazy asses are dependent on some kind of drug. You guys are pathetic, like a fucking plant that needs sunlight to survive, and if not given for some time, you will die.

You can't move from one place, you can't do anything for yourself other than eating the food you call drugs that you get from an unknown person. You are unwanted things that I will take out in a moment," Anon spoke, looking her dead in the eye.

"Do you even know how many years it took us to figure out the right amount of ingredients to put in so that we can make the perfect clone? The perfect amount of mana, human mass, the mutated vampire's blood amount, do you really think you can figure all that out by seeing a small demo like this?" The lady in-charge asked.

"Na, you will give it to me," Anon said as he grabbed her neck.

"Hahh...cough-cough W-What are....you....doing?" the lady in-charge asked as she looked at Anon.

Slowly, Anon started lifting her up in the air as he used a skill.

Suddenly, many memories started surging into Anon's mind.

Putting down the lady in-charge, Anon looked at her as she squirmed on the floor like a worm.

"So, this thing needs around 70.56 kgs of meat to create a perfect clone, huh? But not the case for every clone. It's different according to the weight of the real person from which you are making it, ain't that right, darling?" Anon asked, smiling evilly towards the lady in-charge.

"What? H-How do you...?" She asked with a surprised expression as she stood up and looked at Anon.

The only upper hand she had is now gone. The upper hand of knowing the recipe to make clone.

"Told you, I have magical fingers." Anon said as he looked at her with a menacing smile.

"Now, who's next?" Anon asked as he looked at the remaining three girls.

A chill ran down their spines as soon as they noticed Anon's sharp gaze over them. They started coming closer to each other, just like little puppies would do when they sense any danger around them.

"Let's continue with the chop-chop girl. Come here, chop-chop." Anon gestured towards the girl who cut one of her fingers on Anon's command.

"No... my legs... They are moving on their own. No, I don't want to go." She shouted as her legs automatically started walking towards Anon, against her will.

As soon as she came within Anon's range, he immediately grabbed her neck and lifted her body in the air, just like he did with the lady in-charge.

"Nooo.... I cough-cough am choking." She said as Anon absorbed her memories and gave them back to her.

After that, he left her body.

"Let's see, the chubby girl next." He repeated the same process with the remaining two girls and absorbed their knowledge on making clones.

"Woohoo... That was so much scientific information in that little and evil mind of yours. Now I understand why your master didn't teach only one of you to make clones and why he split the technique into 5 pieces," Anon spoke as he looked at the girls crawling on the floor like some worms.

They can't use mana; that's why they suffered the sudden suction and flooding of memories inside their brains.

"Now, let's test this." Anon said as he moved towards the containers that contained chopped human parts inside them.

Picking up one of the containers, he brought it to the magic circle that was in the middle of the room, where his previous clone was still standing.

"Oi, get out, or I will make a clone toast out of you," Anon commanded his clone.

The clone moved out of the magic circle immediately.

When Anon poured the chopped human body parts on the magic circle, a very horrible smell covered the whole room.

"Uh... This fucking smell." Anon said as he pinched his nose and walked away immediately.

Suddenly, Anon noticed something. There was no brain in the body parts.

He walked back to the containers and picked a brain from one of them and threw it onto the magic circle.

"What is he doing? Why did he throw a brain in the body parts specifically?" The bribing girl asked the lady in-charge.

"I don't know," she replied.

After that, Anon moved towards the control panel and pressed down 2 levers because the body he was recreating belonged to a girl, and it needed more mana than a male clone.

"He knows the mana maintaining... It took me 3 weeks to learn that. It's as if he just copied my memories into his own mind," the chubby girl said as she looked at Anon shifting the levers accurately.

As soon as the lady in-charge heard the chubby girl's talk, something triggered inside her head.

"Memories. He can copy our memories. Yes, that's what he was doing when he grabbed our necks and then left us alive. Now, he has everything in his brain that we worked so hard for all of our lives, and he will kill us if he succeeds in creating a clone," the lady in-charge understood that Anon had some kind of memory copying skill that allowed him to copy memories from others.

"It means this is it for us, huh? We are going to die anyways," the chop-chop girl laughed as she stared at the ground in front of her with blank eyes.

"No, we can still escape. Look, we are free to do anything right now. We are not under his control anymore," the lady in-charge spoke as she moved her hands freely in front of the others.

"So what? He is a heartless monster. He can stop us easily with just his pinky finger if we tried to sneak attack him from behind, and that will confirm our deaths immediately," the chubby girl spoke.

"Well, you are certainly bound to die at any moment now because once he is done making the clone, he will kill you immediately anyway," the lady in-charge explained.

"W-What do you want us to do?" the bribing girl asked.

"Look, he is making the mutated blood. This is the best time to do a sneak attack. We will attack from point-blank range, so that he couldn't dodge them even if he wanted to," she explained.

"Okay, what do we use as a weapon?" the chop-chop girl asked, and everyone looked at her.

"What can you use? Is there anything here that looks sharper than the knife in your hands? Or do you have any other weapon, inside those pants of yours?" the lady in-charge asked.

"Oh, okay."

"Now, listen. We are going to sneak slowly behind him, and as soon as he turns back, we will stab him all over his body. Do you all understand?"

"Yes, ma'am," they said as they tightened their grips around their knives and started walking towards Anon from behind without making any noise.

But what they didn't know is that someone else was also listening to their talk.

'Ooh, planning to kill me, huh...? These girls really want to live, but unfortunately, I am here, and if I let some stupid-ass girls kill me, I would look like a fool in the outer world.

Anon Agreil died to four stupid girls who can't even use magic. That will be the most stupid thing in this world,' Anon thought as he laughed slightly and continued to mix the liquids together inside the beaker.

All four of them walked up to Anon and stood behind him silently. Anon even felt their heartbeats; their hearts were going crazy inside their bodies.

"Done." Anon said as he turned around.

"Attack." The lady in-charge shouted, and suddenly the girls stabbed him in four different locations.

Blood gushed out of Anon's body as he fell down on the floor. His body became lifeless within seconds.

"Yes... We did it. We killed him," the lady in-charge shouted as a smile appeared on her face.

"We killed him, yes." All of them smiled as they looked at Anon's lifeless body.

Clap-Clap

Suddenly, a clapping sound came from behind them.

"You really killed something there, huh..?"

The girls immediately turned towards the source of the sound as they found it familiar.

As soon as they turned around, they noticed that this voice belonged to Anon himself, who was standing near the magic circle, looking at them with a smile on his face.

"Y-You...? If you are there, then who did we...?" The bribing girl asked with a grim expression as she didn't have the courage to turn back.

"I highly suggest you turn back and look at whom you killed." Anon said as his smile grew wider.

The lady in-charge turned her head backward slowly. Suddenly, a grim expression appeared on her face when she noticed the one she killed.

The other girls also turned their heads back and saw the corpse of the chubby girl lying there with three daggers stabbed in her body.

"What have you done, Lady In-charge? I liked that girl very much. I was even thinking of letting her go, and you stabbed her to death? How can you do that? That's just not right.

Tragic, now my ogres can't see her curves anymore." Anon spoke as he began the last stage of clone-making.

Anon casted the skill as he started giving shape to the body.

Medium-sized legs, fat thighs, slim waist, huge boobs, and round ass.

The clone started materialising, and in under a minute, the clone was complete.

The clone looked exactly like the chubby girl who had just died.

Anon touched the clone's face, and another message popped up in front of him.

[One new clone found]

[Would you like to connect it to the control Crystal?]

'Yes.'

[Clone has been successfully connected to the control crystal]

[What Would you like to name the clone?]

'Chubby Clone.'

[Clone 'Chubby Clone' is now under your control]

"Now, let's clear some trash." Anon said as he summoned two swords and tossed them towards the clones, Anon 2 and Chubby clone.

"Kill them and wear these clothes afterward, both of you." He ordered as he threw two pairs of clothes on the floor.

The clones picked up the swords and started walking towards the girls, who were still busy observing the chubby girl's dead body.

Anon exited the room, and before the door closed, screams started coming out.

"Ahhhhhhhhh.... Noooooooo...chk"

"No.... Nooo.... Please, I will be obedient, I will do anything. No....chk"

"P-Please H-Have m-mercy..... Noooooo.... Chk"

The cries continued as Anon closed the door to the room and walked back towards the red room.

Opening its gates once again, he looked at the hanging dead bodies and spoke.

"You all died for no reason, and you have my condolences for that. Now be on your way to the other world." He said as he used a skill.

Suddenly, four giant tornados made out of crimson flames covered the whole room.

'I believe I am a jerk and a pervert, but jerks also have some rules, and I don't want to use children's dead bodies for making clones.' Anon thought as he closed the room's door once again and walked back towards the room where his clones had killed all the girls and were standing at the gate wearing the clothes he gave them.

"Oh, you killed them? That's good. Let's get out, but first, we write a little warning." Anon said as he wrote something on the wall of the room and exited the place with the two clones.

"Your majesty." All the ogres bowed down to Anon as soon as he came out, even Mike and his whole family bowed down.

"We are going back." Anon commanded as he sat on his raven's back and left the Nightmare Forest.

"Wow, he is so cool." Angel, who was sitting in front of his grandfather on the direwolf, said as he looked at Anon flying high in the sky.

"He is brutal too, grandson." Mike spoke as he smiled and rubbed his hand over Angel's head.

Suddenly, two hands came from behind and touched Mike's face. These hands belonged to Jenna, Mike's wife.

"How long has it been since I touched this beautiful face?" She said in a romantic voice.

"Well, how about 200 years?" Mike said with a smile as he turned his face and kissed her on the lips.

"Ohhh, Grandmother loves Grandfather, huh...? It's like he will really kill me if I kissed you again." Billy asked Alisa with a confused expression.

"Yeah, that's not a blank threat. He can really do that, honey. My father is very protective when it comes to me. You should've seen those humans back then. Dad cut through all of them in one slash." Alisa explained with an excited expression.

"W-Wait, are you saying he will kill me if I kiss you again?" Billy asked in a scared tone.

"Nope, not until I am with you. He won't touch you, but if you ever look at another girl..." Alisa looked at billy with a suspicious look.

"I know, your father will kill me." Billy spoke with an obvious look on his face.

"No, I will kill you before him, and then he will kill you again." Alisa said as she kissed Billy again but in her mind only one thing was going one.

'That human, his body was cool and his style too. He saved Angel and brought back my dad. He is too cool. Wait... Am i getting wet ?' Alisa thought as she felt her wet pussy.

"They are at it again." Mike spoke as he looked straight on the road, ignoring them.

"Don't look at them, look at me. I still look like before, right?" Jenna asked with a naughty smile.

"We are vampires, darling. We don't age." Mike spoke.

"Once we reach home, I am going to have my fair share of fun." Jenna whispered in his ear.

Suddenly a chill ran down Mike's spine.

"Mom, we can hear you." Alisa shouted.

"I know, darling, but mom needs it too."

"Eww... Mom."

"Hahaha...."

-x-X-x-

The sun has gone down on the horizon, and Anon has reached his house...

Anon jumps off the Black Raven and enters inside his house.

"Ah, master, you are finally back." Freya came at him with her erotic body.

"I don't have time for this. Some other time." Anon said as he pushed Freya away and entered inside the underground city.

Anon entered through the front gate, while the ogre army entered from the backside of the side.

Sephie was standing at the gate of the city with a notepad in her hands.

"Master, greetings." She bowed down immediately.

"We greet, your majesty." The guards besides Sephie also bowed.

"What's up, Sephie?" Anon asked as he showed a hand gesture to the guards and moved inside the city.

"Master, the antidote that you told me to make-"

"Yeah, I don't need it anymore. Now, I need you to make the drug itself." Anon interrupted her.

"But master, I will still need an Incubus for that." Sephie answered.

"Yeah, I will bring him here tonight. Do you need him dead or alive?" Anon asked.

"Master, I need him alive if I want to keep making the drug." Sephie answered.

"Understood. What else is on the list?" Anon asked.

"Sir, there is this girl named Silk in the basement with the Denver guy."

"Good. Hey, listen, can you take a look at this drug?" Anon said as he gave her the bottle of the pink and green liquid-filled bottle.

"This is the Incubus one, and this...oh." Sephie spoke as she looked at the green liquid.

"What happened?" Anon asked.

"Nothing, it's just that this green drug is also similar to the pink one in properties, with a slight change. This one works on males." Sephie explained.

"Is it also made from an Incubus's semen?" Anon asked.

"No, master, this is made from the love liquid of a succubus, and a succubus is a very rare demon, even among the demon race itself." Sephie explained.

"Good, it seems you will get to see one tonight. Now, I should go and talk to my prisoners." Anon said as he started walking towards the city's prison.

"Master, there is one more thing." Sephie spoke.

"What is it?" Anon asked, halting his steps.

"Master, Kole needs to talk to you desperately." Sephie spoke.

"Ah, yeah, that guy. Let's go and talk to him first; I will take care of the prisoners after that." Anon said as he walked towards Sephie again.

"Yes, master. Please follow me." Sephie said as she started walking towards the other direction.

"So, you're teaching the ogres about the concept of marriage, huh...?" Anon asked.

"Yes, master." Sephie replied.

"Why would you do that?" Anon asked.

"The ogres will only mate with a strong partner, you see. That's why I taught them that they should give everyone an equal chance and never cheat on them." Sephie explained with a proud expression.

"Sephie, you will have to leave this place." Anon spoke.

Suddenly, Sephie's tail halted on the ground.

"W-What? B-But master- Did I do something wrong?" She asked with an innocent face.

"Yes, you did. You taught my slave ogres that they can't have sex with me, and that's why I am telling you to leave this place. I can't afford someone to ruin my toys.

Those ogre girls, do you really think I am preparing them to just fight in battle? I want those girls to fight for me in the day and satisfy me at night.

Do you understand?" Anon asked.

Suddenly, Sephie's previous memories triggered inside her brain: how she got tortured by her alchemist master, and before that, the slave trader who treated her like a piece of shit.

Now that she is not a slave, it will be even more dangerous for her to do something.

If someone saw her inside the capital without a slave collar, she will be captured immediately as a runaway slave, and after that, hell awaits her.

She had a lab to herself here; she can do anything she wants here, and she also likes Anon. She didn't knew that such a small thing could affect her life in this way.

Suddenly, a chill ran down her spine, and her eyes widened in shock as these possibilities ran through her mind.

'Hmm..? I think this much will be enough to teach her the lesson. I should say that it was only a joke or she will leave for real, and that will not be good, because she manages the whole underground city by herself.' Anon thought in his mind.

When Anon came out of his thoughts, he noticed that Sephie was not standing in front of him anymore.

He looked to his right and left, but she was not to be seen around.

'What the fuck? Did she leave already?' Anon thought as he started looking back.

"Master... Please forgive me." Suddenly, Sephie's voice came.

"Huh...?" Anon looked below and noticed that Sephie was lying at his feet.

"Please forgive me, master. I have committed a grave sin. Please give me a chance to correct my mistakes, master." Sephie started crying as she grabbed Anon's legs tighter.

'Woahhhh... She loves it here so much? And here I thought that she left.' Anon took a sigh of relief as an evil smile appeared on his face.

'If the situation presents itself before you, you shall reap its benefits, or you are no man.' Anon thought as the angry expression returned to his face.

"I can't forgive you for this. This is a very serious offense, Sephie. Do you understand how much time I invested in them, and you tell them not to have sex with me? No, that's a very serious offense." Anon spoke.

"Sob-Sob Master... Please forgive this slave. I have committed a grave sin. Sob-Sob Please give me a chance to correct my mistakes, master." Sephie started crying as she grabbed Anon's legs tighter.

'The iron is hot; this is the moment that I hit the hammer.' Anon thought as a perverted smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, what can you offer to make up for your mistakes?" Anon asked.

Sephie stood up and stared at Anon, her eyes filled with tears.

"Sob-Sob Wh-What can I Sob-Sob offer, master? Everything I have here Sob-Sob belongs to master," she said as tears started coming out of her eyes.

'My God, she is looking so cute while crying.' Anon thought as a smile appeared on his face.

"How about those lips?" Anon said as he swiftly closed the distance between him and Sephie.

Chuuu

He grabbed Sephie's lips with his own lips and started sucking them.

Sephie's scales near her cheeks turned crimson red as she felt Anon's lips touching her own lips.

He slightly touched Sephie's slim waist and continued to kiss her.

Sephie also grabbed Anon's head slightly with her hands as she started wrapping her tail around him.

After seconds of kissing, their lips separated.

"But, master, Kole?" She asked with an innocent face.

"He can wait." Anon said as he again grabbed her face and pulled it closer to his.

Chuuu

This time Anon inserted his tongue inside Sephie's mouth and started feeling her mouth's inside with it.

He rubbed his tongue on the insides of her cheeks.

After some seconds of doing this, he finally grabbed her slim tongue with his tongue.

Both of them got so engaged in kissing that the ogres who were sleeping in the day woke up and came out of their houses.

A female ogre came out from the house in front of which Anon was kissing Sephie.

"Y-Y-Your Majesty, No.6969 greets you." She said as she bent down in front of Anon and greeted him immediately.

'Wow, Madam Sephie has got master all wrapped up in her tail, is that how they make love on lamias?' No.6969 wondered as she looked at them with a red face.

"Haaa.... Wooo, that's one rough tongue you have, huh?" Anon said as he rubbed her cheeks and felt the scales.

"T-Thank you, master." Sephie spoke as she got embarrassed by Anon's compliment.

"Y-Your Majesty, I will take my leave now." No.6969 said as she tried to walk away with her red face and heated body.

"Wait, No.6969." Sephie stopped her.

"Yes, Madam Sephie?" She asked, turning around.

"The things that I told you about the marriage and stuff, that was all bullshit. You should only mate with master, and you should do it whenever master asks for it. And yes, can you tell this to all the other girls too?" Sephie spoke.

"Y-Yes, ma'am." No.6969 spoke as she left after that.

"Is that to your satisfaction, master?" Sephie asked with an embarrassed look.

"Oh, it is, but you still have to complete your punishment. But first, let's go and meet Kole. I will punish you after that for being a naughty, naughty girl." Anon said as he looked at Sephie with perverted eyes.

"Yes, master. I will be ready for the punishment." Sephie said as she looked down and smiled a bit.

"Obviously, it was bound to happen. Your Majesty made me crazy in just one night. Madam Sephie will go bananas after getting his banana." No.6969 spoke as thoughts of the previous night that she spent with Anon came to her mind, and the heat inside her body increased.

Inside a house...

Sephie and Anon entered inside a room, with one bed, one table, and four chairs in the corner of the room.

On the bed, there was a guy sitting. His age around Anon's age, and his face was beautiful, with almost otherworldly charm.

His hair was shining black, and his eyes glowed brownish.

"Hello, Kole." Anon said as he entered inside.

[You have resisted the passive skill <Infinite Charm> from your slave Kole.]

[Infinite charm][Rank- SS+][Phantom Class Exclusive Skill]

[Infinite Charm is an extraordinary and captivating skill bestowed upon the phantom race, an enigmatic and alluring ability officially recognized within their realm. With this skill, members of the phantom race possess an irresistible charm that exudes an aura of fascination, drawing the attention and admiration of any gender they encounter.

This power of allure goes beyond the confines of conventional attraction, extending even to non-human forms, captivating and enchanting beings of various origins. It is as if they wield an otherworldly magnetism that can't be ignored.

However, despite its mesmerizing effects, Infinite Charm is a double-edged gift, or rather, a curse. It has become a permanent and unyielding aspect of the phantom race, manifesting as a passive ability that cannot be turned off or controlled at will. Even if they desire to remain unnoticed or withdraw from the influence of their charm, they find themselves bound to its effects.

The origin of this skill is shrouded in legend, harkening back to a time when the phantom race faced the wrath of the god of beauty. Incensed by their actions or disregard for her divine laws, the god decided to punish the entire race by bestowing upon them the alluring power of Infinite Charm. This blessing turned bane has since shaped the very essence of the phantom race, forever entwining them in an intricate dance of beauty and burden.]

It is said that once Phantoms lived in the gardens of gods, but when a phantom got too full of himself and asked the goddess of beauty, Mary's hand in marriage.

The 13 gods immediately got angered at the phantom race and decided to wipe them out from the holy land, but the goddess of kindness, Drui, saved them. She was also the sister of Mary.

But in the end, Mary cursed the phantom race with the skill <Infinite Charm>.

This skill will act as the greatest curse on the phantom race. With infinite charm, they will be able to attract every gender towards them, but they can't mate with them.

If they mate with anyone, they will die instantly. This skill can never be turned off.

From then on, phantoms were doing good deeds only, to prove to the gods that they are sorry for their mistakes.

Anon knew that Kol was a phantom and didn't want to disturb him until he was ready to speak himself.

He knew that one day Kol would call him. Today was the day.

Anon looked at Kol, then used a skill...

With this, he pulled a wooden chair towards him and sat on it as he looked at Kol.

"Hello, Kol. Is there something that you want to talk about?" Anon asked.

"Why have you kept me here? All this time, you never asked me to do something. You sent meals to me. What do you want from me?" Kole asked in confusion.

"I want nothing from you. You can't give me anything in the first place," Anon said as he looked Kol in the eyes and smiled.

"I don't think you know who I am." Kol said, and an expression of anger appeared in his eyes.

Even though the phantom race was cursed, their temper was still short, and with only a spark, their big attitudes kicked in.

"I know, Kol. I know that you are a phantom," Anon answered with a smile.

"That's good, you know that." Kol said with an attitude.

"Kol, why do you have so much attitude? Are all the other phantoms the same as you?" Anon asked with a calm temper.

"If you make fun of me one more time, I will..."

"You will what? Did you forget about the slave collar on your neck?" Anon asked with a smile.

"This thing is the only thing that is stopping me from wiping out the whole humanity." Kol said with a very angry expression as he touched the slave collar on his neck.

The slave collar was a very powerful item, but in front of Kol, who had spent half of his life in the garden of gods, it was not that powerful.

The slave collar can only stop Kol from killing or harming Anon; other than that, it's pretty much useless.

Anon can't force Kol into doing something for him or stop him from going against his will.

"Why do you hate the humans so much?" Anon asked.

"Your race killed my family, the last members of my race. I am the only Phantom left here in this world now, and I took an oath over my mother's dead body that I will get my revenge on those guys. I will exchange blood for blood and family members for family members.

My family tried to help a human who was lost in the forest of nightmare, he was tired and injured. We brought him back to our home, but when he came to his senses, he called his other human friends, and they killed my family brutally.

When I came back with water, I saw a view so horrible that it still gives me nightmares, even today.

My mother, my father, and my two brothers, all of them were hanging on a fucking tree, dead. They took their ears as achievements." Kol spoke as he looked at Anon with a very angry expression.

"What? Was I one of them?" Anon asked with a smile.

"No, but the academy that you go to. One of them is there." Kol spoke.

"What? How do you know?" Anon asked with a surprised expression.

"That day I watched your race. That's when I saw him, he was there, inside that very academy." Kol explained.

"So...?" Anon asked.

"I want him here. I want information about his partners, and I want you to bring him to me." Kol spoke.

"Why should I help you?" Anon asked as a smile appeared on his face.

"I know you are playing from the demon side. You have the demon crest on your hand. It may not be visible to anyone, but I can see it, and I can also tell you who is playing from the god's side. Just get me my guy." Kol said.

Suddenly Anon's eyes widened in surprise.

'Is he bluffing? No, the expressions on his face are too serious. If only my goddamn abilities worked on him, I would've known about it. If he can tell me the name of God's representative, I will have the upper hand in the game.'

Anon tried to control Kol with his abilities, but nothing ever worked on him. That's when he came to know that he is a phantom, because Phantoms are like demi-gods, and Anon's level wasn't high enough to control a demi-god, yet.

"Why should I believe you?" Anon asked.

"I have seen you, your every move. You never erase your traces after using a spell, do you? You used the skill <Telekinesis > just now. Just a few hours ago, you used <Fire Tornado>, and before that, you used the skill <Materialisation >. Want to know what skills you used before that?" Kol asked with a smile as his eyes glowed golden.

"You can see them. The mana strings." Anon asked as he smiled at Kol.

"Yes. So, what do you say?" Kol asked.

"Will you tell me about the god's representative, if I brought the guy you want here?" Anon asked.

"No, I will not. But I will give you this." Kole said as he summoned a piece of paper in his hands.

"What is that?" Anon asked.

"A cut-off skill. It holds the power to cut off mana strings, and believe me, god and I are not the only ones who can see these strings. There are others too on this holy land who can see them." Kol said as he looked at Anon with a serious look.

"Okay, I will bring him here. Just tell me how he looks." Anon asked.

"Here, this is him." Kol said as he summoned a screen in front of him and showed Anon the picture of a guy with blue hair and light red eyes.

"Wait, he is a vampire. You said a human killed your family." Anon asked as he looked at the picture.

"No, I said we helped a human who called his friends. This guy was one of his friends. I saw him when they were leaving the forest." Kol said.

"Why don't you go and capture him yourself? You are very powerful yourself," Anon asked, his voice laced with confidence.

"I can capture him, but if I showed myself in the outside world, someone will definitely find out my true identity because of my Infinite Charm skill. That's why I am asking you to do it," Kol explained, his tone determined.

"Okay. It's a deal. I give you my word that I will bring this guy here before tomorrow's sunset, but if you betray me from your side-"

"Don't say anything else. Let's form a mana pact. I don't want to listen to some useless threats," Kol interrupted, assertive in his response.

"Yes, that's one good idea. Why didn't I think of that?" Anon said as they both formed a mana pact.

"I will be on my way now," Anon said, confident in his abilities. As they finished forming the pact, he stood up and started walking towards the exit of the gate.

"Human," Kol's voice called from behind.

Anon halted his steps and looked back at Kol. "Yes?" He asked.

"Be careful of what you do next... These guys are not as simple as they seem from the outside," Kol warned, his expression serious.

"Oh, don't you worry. I am the biggest motherfucker here," Anon said with a smirk before he exited the room.

"Let's go and have a talk with the guests inside the prison," Anon spoke as he started moving towards the City's prison, his stride filled with confidence.

Anon approached the prison, and an ogre guard standing in front of it greeted him.

"Good Morning, Your Majesty."

"Are they here?" Anon asked, his tone commanding.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Let me open the doors for you," the ogre guard spoke as he swiftly opened the doors to the prison.

"Listen, close the door as soon as I enter inside," Anon commanded, his authority evident.

"Yes, Your Majesty," the ogre replied dutifully.

Anon entered the prison, and the ogre soldier closed the gates immediately, enclosing them in darkness.

Anon used the skill, and a small ball of light formed over his palm, illuminating the room.

As soon as the light spread all over the room, a shouting voice was heard.

"Now."

Tang

Silk and Ren came at Anon from both sides, brandishing sharp swords.

Ting

But as soon as the tips of their swords touched Anon's body, they got bent immediately.

"Hello, kids?" Anon said with a casual yet intimidating tone as he effortlessly kicked Ren on his stomach and grabbed Silk's hand.

Ren hit the wall, and Silk got rolled into Anon's arms.

"Hello, darling. Are you alright?" Anon asked Silk in a low voice, his words sending a shiver down her spine.

"Leave me," Silk immediately pushed Anon back and summoned another sword in her hands, her defiance evident.

"Sir, Ren. Are you alright?" She asked Ren, showing concern while pointing her sword's tip at Anon.

"Ouchh... That fucking son of a bitch," Ren said as he stood up from the ground, summoning his holy sword this time.I think you should take a look at

"Sir, that's your family's royal treasure. I don't think you should summon that yet," Silk advised.

"It's better than getting beaten up by a commoner," Ren retorted, displaying his pride.

"Well, well, well... Seems like you two are very angry with me, huh?" Anon spoke with a wry smile, reveling in the tension.

[Okay, first, I will go for his right leg, change my direction at the last moment, and when he gets distracted, she will cut his head off. Yes, that was plan B.] Ren revised the plan they had made if plan A failed.

But he didn't know that Anon was listening to his plans.

A sly smile appeared on Anon's face as he looked at them.

[Just focus on that neck, I will have to cut it off in one go.] Silk thought, strategizing her next move.

"Sir, Ren," Silk said, signaling Ren to charge forward.

"Holy Strike..." Ren said as a golden hue covered his sword, and he charged forward to attack Anon's right leg with his full power.

Silk also disappeared from her place as she charged from the left side where Anon wasn't looking, but he knew she was coming from the left.

As Anon already knew that Ren would go for his left leg, he turned his left leg 90° back as he let his right leg stay in the same position.

'What? He moved his left leg instead of his right leg. Did he already know that I was coming for that leg? I can't change the position of the impact. Fuck, it's a blank strike. We failed.' Ren thought, realizing that their plan had backfired.

Silk came at Anon from the left side and swung her sword at his neck with full pressure.

Anon immediately bent backward to dodge the deadly blow, avoiding both of the strikes in one fluid motion.

Chk

'Fuck, it didn't hit,' Ren and Silk thought simultaneously as they retreated again.

"Woah, calm down, ladies," Anon said with a grin, impressed by their efforts.

"Anon Agreil, you are good in combat. I have to give you that," Silk praised Anon, acknowledging his skills.

"Enough playing," Anon said, his tone firm and commanding as he looked at them and used a skill...

Both of their eyes shined purple for a moment.

"Now, who do you want to kill again?" Anon asked, his voice ringing with authority.

"YOU." Both of them spoke at the same time as they raised their swords, their minds under Anon's control.

"Well, your swords say otherwise," Anon said, coolly observing the situation.

Both Silk and Ren were pointing their swords at each other's necks, manipulated by Anon's hypnotic influence.

"Madam Silk, what is the meaning of this?" Ren asked, bewildered by his own actions.

"I can ask you the same question, and my hands are moving on their own," Silk replied, feeling the strange compulsion she couldn't resist.

"Mine too. He is doing this to us... He is controlling us like puppets. He has some type of ability that can control the body of others," Ren spoke, his voice tinged with frustration.

"I know, you idiot. Don't teach me," Silk snapped, trying to resist the influence but feeling powerless.

"Since you two are now cool. Why don't we get to some talking?" Anon said, nonchalantly taking a seat on a wooden chair, his calm demeanor contrasting with the tense situation.

"You will pay for this. My father must be searching for me by now. He will be here any moment. There is no place my father can't reach," Silk threatened Anon, trying to assert some control back.

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