Eat or get eaten (literally)

The next day, I sat in the VIP stadium surrounded by famous and influential people in Leithanein. Rhodes Island and the NRL occupied the regular seats. As the concert started, the music was incredible, but my focus was divided between reading reports from my country and enjoying the performance. It was quite an energy-consuming multitasking.

When it was Kreide and Graf's turn, and somehow Czerny played together, creating the voice of Terra, it triggered a summoning. However, since I had removed the implant from the Witch King, it didn't affect Kreide and Graf, but chaos energy influenced those nearby.

Red and black chaos energy swirled around us, releasing madness and insanity. Some of us were immune, particularly the members of Rhodes Island.

I stood up and walked near the balcony, activating my Dread Eye ability. Like a hellhound emerging from the shadows, its eyes glowed red. Picture it like the first stage Koyan. The Cerberus growled at the chaos influence, announcing their death. The chaos energy recoiled, scared to death, and slithered to the side of the room, crawling like a wisp of smoke. The Cerberus devoured it by tearing the smoke into three pieces. After a quick meal, the heads of the Cerberus approached me, acting meekly.

"Good boy," I patted their heads.

"Doctor! You're interrupting the concert!"

"Ough... sorry, sorry, sorry. There's a pest in my entertainment. You may continue the concert."

"The concert is stopped due to the commotion now, Doctor."

"Tsk, alright, I'll play some music for you as the final Synesthesia." Everyone in Rhodes Island and the Neo Rhine Laboratory rejoiced, but I felt a sense of despair. I was too soft with this kind of bond.

Despite the interruption, the concert continued. I had to get down from my seat to prepare my own instruments. I snapped my fingers, and all the necessary instruments were ready.

"This is my original piece, 'One-Winged Fallen Angel.' The history of this piece revolves around a benevolent angel who descends from the celestial plane to interact with humanity. He believes that humanity can grant him an understanding of what mortality truly is. Eventually, his faith in humanity grants him the chance to be one with humanity, but imagine his surprise when humanity's hidden nature, malice, is inflicted upon him. Humanity's evil makes the benevolent angel question his faith in humanity, and at that breaking point, he is killed and treated as a monster."

I raise my hand and play the 'One-Winged Angel' piece in a remake, adopting a more serious tone. I go all out with this piece for the fun of it, aiming for the audience to feel the sensation of fighting against Sephiroth himself.

I orchestrated this piece, creating a literal sensation where a benevolent being turns into a malevolent one, becoming murderous, ruthless, and vengeful while retaining his calm and cold demeanor. The music enjoys torturing the listener mentally and curing their pain just for the fun of it.

In the first phase or the initial minute of the orchestra, you are fighting against the being in a desperate attempt to stop the extinction of human kin.

In the second phase or the second minute of the orchestra, you feel more desperate as all attempts to reason or fight seem meaningless against the angel.

In the third phase or the third minute of the orchestra, aid comes to defend humanity from demise, but despite the reinforcements, the situation is still futile, with many being pushed back or dying meaninglessly.

In the fourth phase or the fourth minute of the orchestra, the angel finally speaks to taunt you for what you've done to him, blaming everyone for their actions.

In the fifth phase or the fifth minute of the orchestra, the angel reveals his fallen wing in a dark color, indicating that he has had enough, resurrecting your allies just to kill them a second time.

In the sixth phase or the sixth minute of the orchestra, the angel's full might is shown. Many allies and reinforcements come, whether bad, good, or various types of people, appearing to halt humanity's demise. The fight becomes more despairing as the whole battle is a futile dance for humanity while the angel enjoys the cold demeanor.

In the seventh phase or the seventh minute of the orchestra, this moment is no longer a battle; it is a one-sided massacre. Anything humanity throws is either nullified or canceled.

In the eighth phase or the eighth minute of the orchestra, the angel throws an ultimatum that the fun fight is over as he reveals the destruction he has caused by lifting his finger.

In the ninth phase or the ninth minute of the orchestra, the demise is here, with the sun, moon, and sky destroyed, and the world on the brink of collapse, where nature itself is chaos. Humanity's extinction is near, and desperation grows as the fight is no longer winnable on their side.

In the last phase or the tenth minute of the orchestra, humanity's stubbornness makes the angel smile and let go, as the sole survivor lands a last hit. The angel perishes as a blinding light envelops the world, and the world returns to normal. The angel smiles, realizing that humanity's kindness and compassion are still present, and their stubborn refusal to accept inevitable demise is enough for the angel to believe that his faith in humanity still exists.

The symphony ends, and I bow down in respect. Then, I change the instrument using the God Instrument.

"I apologize if you experienced the edge-of-the-seat sensation of fighting an unfavorable situation. Now, I will present you with a great opera orchestra, with my voice as the singer. 'Dark Abyss' is the piece's name. Enjoy."

I stand before the audience and close my eyes for full immersion, preparing to sing the holy music from Bloodborne, 'Cleric Beast.'

I start growling first, my voice resembling a deathly whisper that sends shivers down the spines of all the spectators. As I begin to sing the verse, it's like a servant singing to a god in a cathedral – a song that induces an adrenaline rush, a choir's voice that gives everyone goosebumps.

My voice blends between angelic and demonic simultaneously. While you can hear a few male voices, the majority are female, creating a haunting and shivering sensation that creeps over the audience.

As the music plays, a sense of imminent danger looms around the corner. The audience's senses react to an invincible force present among them, intensifying with the music's increasing intensity.

When the singing resumes, it acts as a warning – a deep consciousness warning that urges you to run. You experience a unique thrill and fear that compels your body, out of instinct, to flee.

In the second verse, in a male voice, it serves as a reminder from the choir that you've already been warned. The danger is close; you can feel it and sense it, yet you cannot detect where, when, or how. These three questions persist in this bewitching moment.

In the last verse, the danger draws closer and closer. You don't know where to go; just run and keep running. The danger remains intense, your senses peak, and the impending demise is there until you escape, waking up as the music ends. I conclude it with a growl and bow to the audience.

"Well, I'm beat. It was nice having you all in my symphony. I still have more things to do, but at least enjoy it. And please, for the people who soiled themselves, the toilet is in the left corridor if you don't know the way."

"Doctor! Don't play eerie orchestras! We actually almost died from the terror."

"Oops, sorry, sorry. Just a little bit of tomfoolery. Let's go back to the mothership; I need to expand Franz and Kreide's musical talent. There is a must inheritance that I can evolve in them."

"Doctor, you created such a piece!"

Czerny praised me, but I just laughed it off.

"Nah, I was just fooling around. No need to praise such a horror piece of music. I need some reports regarding some of you."

I took out my bow harp and aimed it at some loyalists and remnants.

"Which one of you is a Gustav cultist? Gustav sent me an order to terminate you here and now. It involves all of you in here."

"Fool! Just because you know the Witch King doesn't mean we're scared of you."

"It seems you're not listening to a simple demand. Rhodes Island, does anyone bring a body bag?"

"Yes, Doctor, some of us brought body bags."

"Good. After I kill them, collect their bodies. Twin Empress, give me the verdict, commission me, so I can clean up this country for good."

Both of them looked at me in amusement. How dare I threaten everyone here, including common folk?

"You don't have to," some Kurfürsten answered. I released the pressure of the king enough to give them a "thing." If I wanted to be a king, I could topple every king in this world with them as my carpet in my front door office.

"I don't need your opinion, mongrel. You're just a bunch of pussies hiding behind the robe of a dead man. Shut up, go die already. We don't need old people in this kingdom, a bunch of pussies living in their own prison, smelling and listening to your own fart. Your enemy is right in front of your eyes, yet you sit like an audience. No wonder this country never grows. What I'm trying to do is save Gustav's descendants from a bunch of maniacs like you. Kill a bunch of cultists, as he ordered me to. Don't believe me? He will show you the proof."

I swiped my hand, and a portal appeared. Gustav, the Witch King, emerged in flesh, not old but younger than before. That madman had finally reached it – chaos control.

"Valtor, what... you finally did it," Gustav said, seeing everyone there. He just glared at them with despicable eyes.

"Nah, it's an easy job. People don't believe me." Gustav, or the Witch King, walked back into the portal, to his prison, and smiled at me.

"Take care of my descendants. After that, silence them all."

The portal closed, and I smiled at him.

"That bastard is still the same. Well, you clearly heard him, right? The very man you sealed away is just fine and kicking in a different dimension. Now, will you excuse me? Which one of you wants to die? Come on, don't be shy. It's not going to hurt; just a little by this vibrating string, your body will obliterate just like crumpling a piece of musical paper."

All the remnants raised their weapons. I played the Blade of Guqin in a faster tempo on the bowstring. The vibration of the string created a gust of wind that pinned them to the wall, dropping their weapons in an instant.

"Obscure musical instrument yet unexplainable result, right?" I stopped playing, but the wind was still there, the string vibration still active, so the melody remained intact.

"What kind of art is that?"

"It's just a mix between Caster art ability implemented into the vibration of the physics study influenced by Archery mastery, with a musical technique called stopping or fingering. It's just a simple Long-Range Casting Art Unit. You can't create this despite everything available in this world? No wonder Gustav despises the very country he leads. You people are all illiterate despite the many literature in here. Your Majesty Twin Empress, you can silence them if you want."

Gertrude was lucky not to get the bow, so she was safe from Leithanein empress royal guard. The empress voiced to catch the Remnant, but the unexpected happened.

"Lehnsfrau Gertrude, for your dedication to creating this event, we, as Twin Empress, hand you the Kurfursten chair and restore Strollo's glory. For Czerny, we grant you the right to become one of Empress Voice. As for Kreide and Franz Von Urtica, we clear your names, and you have the right to become nobles or commoners in Leithanein."

I heard it with great satisfaction. It seemed like my luck had an effect on those around me. I approached all my subordinates, and we gathered in a circle, putting our hands on each other's shoulders and whispering.

"It seems my luck affected those around us."

"What do you mean, Doctor?" I peeked around to see that everyone there, except us, was staring at us. Whatever we were discussing, it continued as I went inside and looked at my team.

"So, let's just say everything in here is questionable, a roller coaster of insanity. Consider it blind luck; that wolf lady over there is a psychopath. She harbors a grudge against Twin Emp

ress loyalists and Witch King Remnants. She tried to blow this place up using implants in Kreide and Franz. I already removed the implants, but Czerny's piece, amplified by this spire's originium art, summoned a chaos being – partially, not entirely. I don't want to risk it, but apparently, some of you are immune, not due to physiological factors but sheer luck emanating from my presence alone. Initially, the chaos influence made everyone here kill each other, supposedly turning it into an accident. To verify my claim, I tried to suppress the chaos with my eye ability, and indeed, it was my luck. Supposedly, the chaos itself cannot feel fear or dread because it counts as an enigma, something incomprehensible. After that, I tried my luck to 'hypnotize' all of you, and it was successful. Some of you even wet yourselves. So, I can conclude that the sheer luck I radiate protects you partially, not entirely. Somehow, what we're doing seems morally acceptable, as nobody here realized I was genuinely threatening to topple Twin Empress' reign; they just played along, thinking it was part of the act. Well, consider this luck, and we can..."

I sneered at them, my sneer alone not good in many senses.

"Exploit it."

Everyone answered together.

"Yeah, because our 'action' to help in case of bloodshed happened. It genuinely made Twin Empress believe this was planned all along, but actually, it was not. Just play along; we're going to have a good backup in Leithanein, and I get another country to rule. Hell yeah. Another expansion to my conquering."

I cackled, and everyone saw me happy. It was good but bad, considering I was not a good person but a genuine man who did everything for priority.

"So we got dragged into your politics."

"Blame yourself for following me. I never asked you to tag along, duh. We also need Leithanein 'resources' to make our custom-made weapons. Consider it acceptable as long as we get 'resources'; everything will go smoothly, and our product will get here and be acceptable to these weird old people here."

"You are the weird one."

We broke off from our discussion and tended to the wounded. The Empress and I had a brief conversation, particularly regarding their offer for me to become one of the Kurfürsten, considering that half of the Kurfürsten is the Witch King Remnant.

"We invite you to Zwillingstürme to attend the ceremony."

"Consider it done, but let me teach the Gustav descendants first. You wouldn't mind, right?" I interacted with Kreide, Franz, and Czerny, discussing many musical pieces. I attempted to provide pointers by playing music in the air, tapping it to create tones and melodies – an advanced art that surprised both the three of them and some of the audience. Even the Twin Empress was genuinely impressed at how I could create melodies just by weaving my fingers.

As my teaching continued, I aimed to make Kreide and Ebenholz akin to Mozart and Salieri. I could sense their similarities to their counterparts, and I decided to teach them with compassion. I covered each instrument category – idiophones, membranophones, chordophones, and aerophones. I demonstrated many classical masterpieces from the real world, such as Bach's Fantasia and Fugue. After that, I created numerous impromptu musical pieces, adding a harmony that wouldn't typically fit in orchestral music but was considered a crucial part. I taught them various instrument techniques, from breathing to finger movements. They might not have been able to play very fast and impactful musical pieces, but they understood the essence of my teachings.

My musical teaching proved effective, as the three of them showcased new "impromptu" music or original music of their own. In just two hours of teaching, they created four original pieces. It was a satisfying outcome for a teacher.

Despite the success, I knew some, especially the ladies, had their hearts stolen by my compassionate teaching. I never showed my "bad" or "fooling around" attitude during the teaching. I taught them genuinely, bit by bit, answering all their questions directly. After completing their lessons, I could tell they were capable of creating many pupils themselves. I faced criticism from practically everyone in Rhodes Island and Neo Rhine labs for not teaching them that kind of attitude.

"Meh, your job is pharmaceutical and technology-related, not a musical company." That was my winning argument.

We then proceeded to Zwillingstürme with the Empress's royal guard and Gertrude, who happened to walk with me.

"Thank you, Doctor."

"No need to thank me. I just did what I could to help you restore the Strollo name." I sensed her affection increasing. One more push, and the green light would be on. I contemplated having her and the twins in front of me – a sheep ready to be devoured. Luck, do your job.

"I thought you were just like the power-hungry people in here."

"No, I have bigger priorities. Everyone always craves power, but I won't follow the common norm. Instead, I try to obtain power by any means necessary. Power can have me when it earns me. Consider power not as something obtainable, but attainable. Everyone can have all the power they want, but are they able to hold that power and be responsible for it? Just the fact that your family fell is concrete proof, but this 'event' is a genuine acknowledgment of your effort. Your father's failure before is not good in the long run. As you believe, survival is the fittest, and yes, you survived the 'Hunt' I committed before. You met the very man responsible for your family's demise, but it doesn't matter anymore, as you have gained back what you rightfully own. Bring back Strollo Glory. You have already attained it despite the many trials and errors your family and you faced since Strollo fell from grace. With this successful event, catching all Remnants in one fell swoop and lucky enough to meet me as the most influential person in the world attending your event, it's worth praising and worth mentioning. Now, what can you do as the head of the Strollo household? Maintain the power, surpass their past glory, or repeat their mistakes? The choice is yours." Gertrude heard that as my last-ditch effort with my silver tongue to woo her. In that moment, like a strike of blinding light and some happiness inducement on her head, I successfully captured her. NPC collected.

"I will try my best, Doctor," Gertrude had never felt this kind of warmth before. It was good, and she wanted more – more praise and affectionate talk with me. She felt a warm feeling inside her that she had never experienced in her 15 years of life, resenting everything. A man not from here, with no correlation to Leithanein, was the one supporting her.

Not trying to trick her or anything, definitely not trying to deceive her like a silly person, sorry for the intrusive thought.

I wanted her to become great again, a better person, to restart over. Despite her inevitable grudge with Theresa, I could foresee that. Eblana would have no competition, but she would get eaten – just need to be patient about it.

After all, the Doctor Secret Club had many members by now, and I couldn't wait to join the chit-chat as a random person.

We arrived at Zwillingstürme, attending the ceremony where today, the Witch King remnant finally existed no more. I met Viviana and Arturia here, and obviously invited them. Viviana accepted, as I did in Kazimierz, where prosperity and knighthood were getting better each day.

Arturia was a challenge. She was an emotional and passionate musician. She wanted me to show her if my musical prodigy was the best.

First, she played her music, an impromptu piece with her cello, while I sat there waiting for my turn. In this twin spire, witnessed by every royalty here, she finished playing while I looked busy cleaning my ear.

"Done?"

"You're not affected?"

"You mean the Angelic whisper? Nah, I hear it every day. My turn, right?" Arturia nodded. I stepped in without the need for an instrument.

"Song of Siren. My Vocal Music." I started singing like a Siren with beautiful vocalizing and breathing techniques, essentially singing the God of War music, Song of Siren.

My voice was so enchanting that everyone in the spire stopped breathing. Even my voice was amplified throughout Zwillingstürme, audible up to Siracusa. It was a voice that invited everyone, making them cease all activities and follow that sound.

Every intonation and note I released from this choir captivated their instincts. As they got closer to the source of the singing, they seemed hypnotized to keep listening for longer, wanting the singing to stop.

A resonating voice in their ears, sweet but chilling, every vibration from this ear drum made their hair stand on end, and their minds stopped thinking, focusing only on listening.

Everyone was enchanted and bewitched by this song, as was supposed to be. The Song of Siren, the very music that lured mortals to their demise. Even Greek gods feared the siren of their voice. Once it reached your ear, you could not escape it; once enticed by their melody, you could not stop listening. But once the siren stopped singing, it was too late.

I stopped singing, like a snap back to reality, everyone awoke from my lullaby. It was a blissful experience, but it would cause trouble, as my Voice of Seraphim almost made everyone lose their strength to stand up, and some even teared up. It was like a choir of angels descending from heaven, but the fact was that my music was eminent demise for mortals and gods – a beautiful piece of voice.

"Ayaaaaaa, it seems you all lose strength. I should have hummed, not literally sang in a high note. Well, get up, please." It was a moment like a swarm of bees surrounding me. Some praised me, and some even tried to court me. Be humble about it.

In the night after the coronation, I was invited by Gertrude to her manor to talk about more. But the reality was, she gave me the green light to woo her.

When I arrived, it was a dinner to celebrate Gertrude's return to her Strollo name.

"Thank you for bothering with dinner, Doctor," Gertrude poured wine into my glass. I noticed something at the edge of the glass – a poison, not a harmful one but something spicy. Not only that, her wine glass was also added.

The plan was quite simple: apply an aphrodisiac to our prepared glasses. When the poison took effect, our instincts would lead us to scandal, and when the scandal happened, Gertrude would perform the acquisition and accountability. But I wasn't playing like that.

You try to eat me? No, no, no. There is a misconception. She's the one getting eaten.

"You're welcome. I honestly have been busy because the Twin Empress also needs a discussion with me, but it's okay. I can accompany you tonight." As I took the glass, Gertrude's plan for her sinister plot began to unravel. Gertrude thought that victory was in her hands. And when I started to drink the wine, victory was already absolute.

"Hmmm, it tastes strange. Did you put poison in here?" Gertrude looked at me softly. Gertrude took her glass and drank it to build trust. Gertrude pretended to smack her lips.

"Huh? Maybe the wine I have is expired." Gertrude checked the wine, and I pretended to have a headache.

"Ugh," Gertrude pretended to panic and checked on me.

"I'm so sorry, I forgot to check."

"Is okay. Can I go home?"

"No, no, no, stay here. Use my room. Here, let me help you." When we arrived in her room, she put me on her bed. She went away to take some medicine, and I got up and went to the toilet by sneaking. I puked out the poison in her toilet. After that, I returned, seeing her appear with some medicine.

"Here, Doctor. Maybe you can mix the medicine." I took the medicine and created a powder that increased Lupo's sensitivity. You poisoned me; I poisoned you.

The scent from the powder now stimulates her sensitivity. Gertrude clutches her hand and stares at me, smiling like a demon.

"You..."

"Yes, you poisoned me with liquid. I poisoned you with an odorless powder. I knew your plan, Frau Gertrude." I appear behind her, then pin her breasts, grope them, and play with them. Gertrude shivers and fidgets in surprise, but when I squeeze her breast, she moans.

"Oh my, such a beautiful voice. I wonder when I do this to you." I take off her clothes, revealing her big tits with her bra. I grab her tits, squeeze them, and massage them in a circular motion. Gertrude moans louder, and her strength betrays her. She thought I was easy to deal with, but little did she know, I'm the incarnation of Zeus.

When I'm done groping her tits, I pull her bra upward and touch her nipple directly. The sensation of my hand touching her sensitive nipple makes her exhale so much air and moan. Her tongue is slightly out when I pinch the nipple. Her nerve reaction to her brain gives her a signal of pleasure, responding with Climax.

Gertrude falls and exhales in a weakened manner.

"You want more?" Gertrude's brain isn't thinking straight right now. Her body craves more, her mind is in a scramble, and her pride is in the way. I'm literally playing with her body; she knows that the moment is not her victory.

"You! Finally, you show your true nature. You're just playing." I pinch her nipple, and Gertrude stops talking but moans.

"Play you? Don't get me wrong. You want to eat me, right? How about I eat you instead." My hand goes under her skirt and inside her underwear. I tease her vagina, making her legs shiver. She's not fighting, great.

When I put my finger on her vagina, I feel her vaginal muscles grip my hand. I tease it, and Gertrude is not having a good time. Her body is teased from the chest to the vagina, and she cannot fight back. Her hands even grip my clothes; her moans are more erotic and seductive than before.

"Little tipsy, how about this?" I rub her top vagina muscle, stimulating her senses. Gertrude is having a good time; I can feel her tail trying to wag and her ears up and down. Her mouth is moaning and exhaling so much air. Now her grip is getting stronger, not hurting me physically but demanding me to tease her more.

"You like it?" Gertrude, out of instinct, nods. I squeeze her left breast and start moving my finger in and out of her vagina. Each time my finger pulls out, I do a little finger rub. When I thrust my finger, I slide my finger, stimulating her vaginal motor nerves.

She climaxes more and more, wetting herself as her vaginal fluid stains her skirt underneath.

I take out my finger, wet with her vaginal fluid, and play with it like a slime.

"Oh my, do you enjoy it?" Gertrude nods, and I smile at that.

"Great, have a good night, Frau. I have things to do." I put her on the bed and cover her body with a blanket. Gertrude covers her face out of shame, and I walk away from her.

"If you're looking for me, I'm in the Headquarters. See you around, Trud." I close the door and walk away to enjoy my Lamb Puss.

"... I should have known it." Gertrude sees her nipple hard, her condition making her senses illogical by now. She looks beside her; the powder is there. She tosses it away, but soon her hand touches the powder, and the powder spreads in the air.

Her Lupo instinct peaks up; her sensitivity is unbearable. She tries to subdue the "instinct," but it's futile, not good enough. She desperately tries to help herself, but her body is not listening. Her body is too sensitive, and her legs give up just by standing alone.

A water bottle is spotted in her room; she takes that water and tries to drink it. But her imagination runs wild, thinking this water is some disgusting fluid of manhood. She spits it out, then looks at the water bottle; her vision is getting blurrier. She cannot tell if this water bottle is indeed a water bottle or something else.

"... What is wrong with my body? THAT MAN MUST PAY!"

"Pay with what?" Gertrude has a heart attack hearing my voice appear out of nowhere, and she actually passes out.

"Huh... I should stop jump-scaring people." I clean her room and make it look like she has a hangover. After cleaning up, I put my hand on her head, plucking out her misery and bad thoughts.

I'm not a bastard who takes advantage of a depressed woman like her. I just need to take out her negative essence to move towards a better prospect. And I don't forget to alter her consciousness regarding my alleged molestation.

I change it so that she got drunk too much, forgetting to use a hot suit. She goes naked and invites me to woo her. As much of a bastard as I am, I create a refusal, and she passes out before we make out. I keep that thing I told her: if she's looking for me, I'm in R.I. headquarters.

And there you have it, the alteration of memory. This is a great reference for how "Mode" can be done – switching conditions, or "Alter," if you will.

The next day, I was in the Zwillingstürme tower, in Hildegard's office.

"I read your record, Doctor especially what you done in Bolivar"

"is not my fault, Bolivar people want freedom"

"freedom huh.... have you aware my existence"

"yes, you are artificial Human, some say you born from experiment, with specific purpose and power" Hildegard stand up from her chair, walking to window and look at Zwillingstürme capital city.

"that is correct, our creator create us that way but do you know what else we do not got ?"

"Freedom of choose" Hildegard look at the windows in sadness.

"yes, our sole purpose defeat Witch king, the man that we supposedly end as our programmed, but do you understand. after witch king hypothetically speaking if dead. what now ? what purpose we need to do as our own mission is complete... but after seeing you casually interact with him and the fact he still alive and return back on its prime.... is futile effort, despite we created to counter him yet you make him stronger. Lieselotte and I already discuss about this" Hildegard take out her Art unit and point at me.

"You are the the witch king puppet and witch king store his power on you" excuse me what ? Author what are you cooking ? just cut it off.

"are you for real ?"

"Yes, that is no way a person like you have murder tendency, bravery, perfection, many thing that Only Witch king have, you definitely has his power inside you and you perfect it, you must be in my opinion a witch king reincarnation. now if i end you right here, i will free from this duty of mine" aku rasa itu masuk akal, she think i was Witch King incarnation was correct after all i proficient in magic too.

"fair enough, how about we bet"

"Bet ? do you think this is a game to you" yes clueless lamb, your world is a game, please author, just cut the case and straight giving her mating press, dont drag it too long.

"you know what.... enough game" Hildegard become cautious, i disappear from her sight and she was confuse until i appear on her chair tossing her Art unit in the air then flick it to the door, where a Originium Crystal growth in there.

"what !" Hildegard now has no offence, i stare at her sideway then smile.

"Hildegard Grimmmacht, Grimm sound eerie but i like it, it show domination, perfectly fit upon your attitude" i stand up take out my rob and put it on her table. i approach her as i bit by bit taking off my button in my outer layer of my suit.

"Stay back" approach her closer than before, she try to free herself by jumping out the window but the height was not her favor, once she jump, her survival was 0. the only way was fight back. but as she turn her head, i was there pin her in the glass and lift her chin up.

"Your majesty, your grace, i will stole it"

"What" i kiss her without her consent as my tongue invade her mouth, twirling and squirming around on her mouth, Hildegard, Acronym it bastard.

Ega try to fight back by kicking me but my solid defense is not a great attempt, i keep kissing her, giving her stimulation on her tongue, i take my lead to make a move, as ruthless as she was, i'm playing softie.

i scan her Sexual "preference" despite her "ruthless authority". she actually not that kind ruthless who love Sadism, no, she type woman is hard outside but softie inside, Tsundere kin archetype. so we play smooth with this woman.

i take out my kiss and she was blushing hard, she never have proper kissing mouth to mouth from her experience alone.

".... you ! what have you done to me ?"

"is that a question or demand ?"

"what ! how presumptious of youughh" I kiss her again to make her mouth shut up, she not fighting back now, i release my grip slowly but surely, once her bind released, she instantly hug me and she now fight back, her sloppy and out of tempo tongue play was unexpected but i play along, we kiss each other out in this hug.

i carried her into her chair and she sit top of me, she reposition herself to make her comfortable, i take out her shoes and her attire leaving it only inner clothes.

she release the kiss, wipe her lips then look at me who wipe her saliva on my jaw.

"you sloppy, consider first time"

"then teach me how" is this good to exploit her ? i mean she can be obedience, ah fuck it, why i need to think when Segs happened, just fuck her already but be gentle with her, she Tsundere and need tutoring section.

"alright, do what my tongue do, if we reach perfect harmony, you will know how to do it out of instinct" Ega nod, and we start do french kiss, her tongue now following my technique, she quick learner and more hornier, i can smell she already wet.

as our tongue twirling, she reflectively reposition herself on top of my crotch, she didn't feel any bulge at all, as she stop kissing and check it.

"are you perhaps"

"No, i have great restrain to not make myself erected"

"hmm, i see. so how about that before ?"

"great, you quick learner, good job" i pat her head, she somehow like the pat, she want praise as common thing human need, praise, just a praise not insult or mockery.

Ega stare at my eye to code me , "teach me something new". i put her on the table, then start taking off her panties, her vagina was clean, no pubes, just perfect "porn" character animated.

"such beauty"

"stop, dont stare at it Kyaaa !" i like the vagina and play it by finger it, my tongue lay her clit while my finger play her vagina outside.

" ah! Ah! Ah ! stop !" Ega moan so erotic to be heard. as i done licking her clit, i inserted my finger, it was so tight, i don't even know how unique her vagina was.

my finger is literally get crushed just by inserting it, so this artificial pussy huh ?

"Ah ! AH ! mmmhhh KYAA !" my finger keep stirred her pussy but her pussy not backing off, it keep getting tighter and tighter, until i rub it.

just single rub, as if spark of stimulation of her woman body part, she having climax.

"AHHHHHHHH !" She squirted so much, that my clothes get the stain of it. welp, shit.

i take my finger out but Ega grab it and look at me with dead eye while panting.

"i dont say you pull it out" alright, she have me now. i rip my clothes and show my massive cock, Ega was wide eye seeing that beast of the man hidden in the clothes.

"fine then, i will not be gentle this time" i pin her hand above her head, then start push the rod inside her. Fucking the tight warm hole of artificial old woman, using all my strength to Fuck her pussy.

My cock rammed her tight vagina, Ega was moan loudly, i can see her virginity was gone.

Her pussy is squeezing so tightly when i trying to pull my cock out and when i try to push in, her vagina become more tighter and tighter, my cock is going to be crushed however this tightness is the thing i seek for.

i fucked Ega relentlessly, from faster tempo and more faster then before, Ega was having a bad and good time, as my cock keep pleasuring her sweet spot, as i see her moaning and releasing so much juice from her vagina, it make me more ferocious. 

i nail this artificial pussy without an ounce of care of it, i stir and gouged her inside like she was best virgin woman that i get from cheap whore house. i give her pleasure of sex and depravity of it, i give her sensation of ecstasy and truest lust.

i stop the stimuli and look at her who look at me with lewd, erotic and lustful face.

"why stop ?"

"She here"

"Who ?"

"your sister"

"i dont care, just do me a favor. make me a woman" good.

and i ravage her so badly, i release my male instinct to dominate her, as my intense sexual tension keep her company in here. Lieselotte was confuse, she knocking the door but nobody answer it.

"Is she go ?"

"no your majesty, Her majesty Hildegard is inside with Doctor" lieselotte raise her eyebrow and try to force it open, but the door didn't budge.

"Hildegard ?" Lieselotte call her sister, meanwhile.

"YES, YES, RIGHT THERE, KEEP POUNDING ME, MAKE ME A FEEL LIKE WOMAN" my cock keep knocking her womb as her vagina now already welcome me, her uterus also welcome me now as it keep teasing the spot.

i rub her belly, specifically on her womb, in that moment as my rub stimuli reach her sensitive area, she felt extraordinary sensation. that her mind like going to break. she never feel this sensation.

her womb getting hotter and each time my cock pounding her, her vagina sensitivity getting stronger and her muscle getting more stronger to crush my cock as it want to eat it, but as my penis keep pounding her, the feeling, the stimuli always reach peak and peak.

she cannot hold it as she keep leaking from her vagina, it make her vagina become more wet and sloppy, i love her natural lubricant, is more slippery than Kal'tsit, tighter than Theresa and more lewd and pervert than Koshelna, she was three in one woman.

 As i push my cock deeper, i pour my load inside her, as warm feeling filling her, that life essence give her peak stimuli where her sense rocket up and once the sensation reach her brain, just like happiness and ecstasy inducement, she have most pleasure moan she ever release, it was so good that she crave more.

"Ega, Liesotte is here" i pull out but Ega leg lock me.

"Let her be, focus on me" She now become what she supposedly are, a lewd erotic horny woman.

"alright, i want you to moan louder" i do little bit Qi rubbing on her belly, Ega felt something inside her gathering in her woman reproduction, once i do the moving, the pleasure sensation not straightly goes into her head, but in her full body, each action creating never end stimuli on her body.

each time we changing style nor position, the stimuli keep her moan more louder each time, i try to create symphony by clapping her cheeks.

in many spot, in different position nor style, her moan get louder, her pussy keep squirting those juice, dirtying this floor.

Ega suck my cock in professional manner, each time she suck her tongue play in rotation as she give me best head that i dont know, should i be surprised or what.

once i reach my limit, i pull her head and cum inside her mouth, she gulp it down and little bit coughing but after done inject her with my semen, she lick the drop from her mouth then caress my cock with smile on her face.

"what a wonderful time" she kiss my cock and continue to rub it, it still hard no matter what.

"you also good, as expected as empress" Ega want to kiss me again, but the door opened by force, i stop the time in nano second before it get messy.

"huh ?"

"Time stop, ability of mine make reality or basically the world stop. you not affected because specific rule"

"time stop" Ega walk to the commotion to check, it was indeed time stop completely, but she seduce me by bend over, seeing her sister completely frozen in time, i grip her hips and ram it to her wet vagina. Ega moan and grip her sister clothes which is solid as rock.

"you baited !"

"a delicious goat was on my sight, there is no way i let it escape"

"hmmm..... is okay. fuck me like you own me"

"Say no more" i pound her like horny beast, gripping her hips and teasing her clit. Ega was moaning and stare at her sister face who frozen in time.

"sister, finally i found someone who make me a woman ! too bad, i dont want to share him with you" I hear that and pound her harder.

"what, such intensity" i pace up my tempo, increasing it bit by bit, i pat her back and do Qi circulation massage, this was something that Ega never expected. her body lose power, each time i pound her pussy, i raise her body up by lifting her leg and showing her naughty pussy and erotic pose right in front of her sister who stoic.

"stop, what are you doing with my body"

"showing your sister how lewd and adulterous you are" i keep teasing her weak spot and she reflectively squirting, her squirt spray reaching Lieselotte body, Ega seeing that was surprised and feared.

"stop, stop, do not make her" i pound her harder, and Ega keep moaning and squirting, her vagina keep getting sloppy and wet, Lieselotte face and body covered by Ega squirt alone, it was sight to behold by me.

Ega has lose the strength to talk, only moan she can do as responsive reaction to our mating process. Ega mind was blank and break after the pleasure, the same, the act we did. for her spraying her sister as how adulterous she is was shameful act.

when i done with Ega by literally filling her body again with my semen, my semen reacting like fission effect, spread the ecstasy and pleasure around her body, once reach her mind, it was like chain explosive of stimuli inside her head, she was down, knocked up like seriously. she pass out as ecstasy is too much for her body to endure.

i pull out then look at Lieselotte. both of them is same as Jeanne de arc and Jeanne de arc alter. sigh.

i clean up the place and make it never happened, i put Hildegard clothes back and put her on her chair pretending to sleep, while me was pretending to sleep by putting book on my face. time continue.

"Hildegard" Lieselotte wake her sister up and she awake.

"ummmm..... sister, doctor !" Ega see me sleeping with book on my face covering perfectly.

"why you close the door ?" Ega think logical answer.

"i need time to enjoy myself, well i need to close the door so nobody will disturb me"

"How about doctor ?"

"He tired and need to take a break"

"i see, take a rest sister" Lieselotte walk away then close the door, Ega take this opportunity to on her knees then try to open that massive cock again, she suck it with happiness.

"Sister, i....." Lieselotte seeing her sister sucking a manhood of guest, but her focus was not her sister adultery rather the size of my cock, it was huge, Lieselotte close the door and lock it. she know trapped in devil den.

how about me ? well, i need to quick rest. see you next chapter, ups fourth wall breaking, but let me give you spoiler, 3 some with empress is the best.