91 – Queen & Dragons!

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PART 1 – New Queen!

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Queen became a Goddess. The stairway to the Divine Realm brought many benefits, not only to the Demigods who were at the site of the descent, but to the entire world.

When a mortal transcends the limits of flesh and the system, becoming something beyond, the original world, or more precisely, the world they chose to be the stage for their ascension, will benefit in many ways.

It can be said that it is the universe seeing potential and deciding to invest in the world, hoping for more Gods in the future.

The quality of the Mana near the site improved, the World Tree, which was already massive, grew, and the continent of the elves itself became larger. The prosperity that was abundant in these lands only increased.

Nearby continents also benefited, and because Queen transcended with a strong closeness to Nature, her authority and influence naturally fell upon nature itself, especially forests aligned with her tastes, but in general, all vegetation untouched by civilization was richly benefited.

The whole world was changing, and future generations would find it easier to level up. The quality of enemies may increase, allowing continents with certain limits to see this expansion.

Even dungeons will become more dangerous, but the rewards will also increase.

And with the birth of the first God of this world, many ancient mechanisms that had resisted past extinctions awakened, as did fragments of beings that should have been long dead or forgotten.

All this is history for the future, for now, let's get to diplomacy!

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Queen became the Goddess of Elves and Nature, and before leaving, she had already chosen her successor, the next Queen of the Elves. It was decided that the supreme ruler of the Elves must be a woman, to maintain Queen's tradition.

And whoever becomes Queen of the Elves, besides being a High Elf, must have greater proximity to the world. Power does not matter, for the Elves are civilized and not animals who only see who is the strongest.

Strength can be cultivated with time and patience, and there are also Demigods and Legends everywhere, so there is nothing to worry about. Several other requirements were also imposed for this, but the first Queen of the Elves, as Queen will not be counted, as she will always be Queen, is Erzariel Lostwood.

Erzariel is a legendary Level 34 High Elf, over 2,000 years old and seen as a genius among the elves. She is extremely intelligent and perceptive, recognized for her wisdom and beauty that stands out even among the Elves.

Even Queen had praised her dozens of times over the millennia, more than any other Elf. With Queen's decision made, she chose Erzariel as her heir, as she was the most suitable for the position.

Naturally, there were conflicts, not because of age, which is irrelevant to Elves, as ability, intellect, and wisdom are what matter, not age or appearance. The conflict arose from her surname, Lostwood.

It is not just a surname created at some point, but a surname with meaning. Their lineage stems from the generation of Elves after Queen. The first High-Elves had another surname that was remodeled over time.

But even Elves are not free from conflict, and socializing or living with other species, especially humans, resulted in the corruption of ideals. This family, whose name had been forgotten, had lost its way and come into conflict with Queen and the other High Elves. They had unnecessary ambition and caused equally unnecessary deaths.

They started the first internal war among the elves, and after it was resolved, Queen understood the danger of living among humans, but she knew she couldn't antagonize them and needed to draw her own conclusions, so she began to live like other sentient species.

The traitorous family that had lost its name underwent severe punishment and imprisonment for centuries before Queen finally made her decision and made them pay for the damage they had done and understand their mistakes.

They were made to live among those who had corrupted them, stripped of their strength and left under supervision for decades, experiencing the rot they had tried to instill in the Elves, the power they had tried to take.

They wanted to make the Elves like humans, beings who live short lives and trample each other for crumbs of a life that, in the eyes of any Elf, has no deep meaning. They understood their sins, repented, and were forgiven.

But their blood was forever stained, and the surname Lostwood is a reminder that among the wood, they lost themselves.

So for Elves who do not forget, having a Lostwood, the cause of the first war between the Elves, the cause of the first deaths among the High Elves, being chosen as the first Queen of the Elves, there was repercussion and much concern.

But it was Queen's decision, a decision that was supported by the World, so the voices fell silent.

Erzariel's first decree established what she named the Temple of Flowers, where her gods and the world would be worshipped. Queen would be the first Goddess, but above her would always be the World, the mother of all who welcomes them and takes from her own flesh to provide for them.

Her second decree was to intensify the campaign against the Demons and Invaders from Other Worlds. Even though years have passed, the memories of those bastards hurting the World Tree, tearing the flesh from their own mother right under their noses, were something that was engraved in the bones of all Elves.

Elves have always been a peaceful species. There is discrimination, but this is mainly so that Elves do not become too attached to races with low life expectancies, a method of protection for their long lives. So their prejudice is widespread, but rarely contains arrogance.

But now, these same Elves have developed an immense hatred for Demons. Even Elves who practiced the Dark Arts, having agreements with Demonic beings, canceled all agreements and communication.

As for the Invading Worlds, she did what Queen avoided doing, ordering the closure of the connection between the worlds up to 2 continents away in each direction. She will not allow easy access to Demigods from other worlds to the Sacred Land of the Elves.

An example of this was Kyton, who transported Ruffalo's attack that Skarla had compressed. In order not to harm her world, she preferred to destroy more than two-thirds of a continent from another world, causing billions of deaths.

In order to have the range and carry out an attack that would be difficult to defend, the Sacred Land of the Elves is high, so she reduced such possibilities, followed by fortifying the air and sea defenses around the entire perimeter, even installing defenses in space, a tip from Skarla.

Under new governance, the Elves began a new era with many changes. The Temple of Flowers began to grow, and within a few months, Queen had already chosen an Elf to be the Saint of her Religion, the bearer of her voice and the one who would spread her blessings.

The Temple of Flowers was given a space in Krugar, which increased the number of Elves in the territory, and Queen blessed their lands and crops, which resulted in other nations and continents wanting to establish branches to reap such benefits.

Erzariel maintained strong relations with Skarla and the Verona Family. She also made new decrees of neutrality with the world's greatest powers, emphasizing the Elves' lack of ambition to conquer lands and continents, that they only wish to continue their travels and exploration of the world, as they have always done, establishing branches of the World Tree and the equivalent of Embassies, which are places for Elves to live, even far from the Sacred Land of the Elves.

Even if they did not want the implications that this could bring, many rulers were forced to accept. The Elves now have a Goddess and the “Influence of the World” that most people were unaware of was growing, entire nations were becoming more aware that a “Sentient World” was real and not just stories of the Elves.

There was no way to fight them, they were already the most powerful civilization, where almost 1/3 of the world's demigods live. Now with a God and the support of the World that everyone treads on, going against them became the most foolish thing in the world.

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PART 2 – Ruffalo! (+18)

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Dragons, extremely powerful beings that can grow indefinitely. Interestingly, Dragons are not native to this world; they were not created by it. It would be more accurate to say that they are invaders or even parasites.

A race that was simply born with wisdom and power, absurdly high reserves of Mana, and an incredible growth rate. Beings that rule the physical and magical realms.

But they still have their limitations and without the support of the World, they could not develop as much as in other worlds, since Dragons in other worlds tend to become their Guardians, which was not the case here.

Dragons, even if they have male or female names, this is of little relevance, since they have no gender per se, they take the gender they desire, and can even subtly shape their original appearances in whatever way they prefer.

To other beings, a Dragon that decides to change details in its scales, snout, or even wings may look like a different dragon, as they are unaware of this function. But Dragons can recognize each other, even if they have changed color, as they see more than just appearance.

However, Dragons still have what could be called an “identity,” how they recognize themselves in the world. The longer they live, the more attached they become to a gender, even if it is insignificant to them.

What about reproduction? There are endless ways for dragons to reproduce. They can generate genitals and have sexual relations, or they can simply choose one of the two dragons to receive and mix the vitality inside them, generating an egg.

And so the dragon subspecies around the world came about. Not because some perverted dragon wanted to stick his dick in every female hole he could find... not most of them, at least... but because curious dragons simply injected a little of their unlimited vitality into other living beings, impregnating them without the need for sexual intercourse, and thus the subspecies were born.

Why am I mentioning all this? Very simple, it's to explain why Skarla does what she wants now!

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Ruffalo, The Fear. A demigod dragon recognized as a male, now forced to be a female, feeling firsthand what he made other “female” dragons suffer, how he forced other weaker males to become females and conceive his children.

Aaaahhh~

Ruffalo feels Skarla's large, firm hands on his small, sexy body, her fingers pinching his sensitive nipples, his body supported in the air, not touching the ground, while a large, strong hip thrusts violently against his rear.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

That massive cock deforms his body that he had worked so hard to shape to please her. What angers him most is the fact that he is loving it. A brutal pleasure he had never felt before.

Ruffalo, of course, like any dragon in this world, had experienced all kinds of pleasure before making his decision. He liked being the dominant one, the one who thrusts, not the one who receives, seeing that as a sign of weakness.

Sex was a fight for Ruffalo, who only entered when he knew he would win. But now, he felt what he had caused others, and Skarla's skills are so divine that it is driving him crazy.

Her pussy tightens around his massive cock and squirts come from her vagina, her body contorts, her long tail wraps around Skarla who uses her body as a sex toy.

His screams and moans reverberate intensely. Soon Ruffalo's face is pressed against a rock, a thumb is shoved into his mouth while his tail is grabbed and pulled, it's painful, but the heavy thrusts come to take his mind off the pain and focus only on the intense pleasure that makes his body contract intensely and pleasurably.

Less than 24 hours had passed since the Transcendence. Skarla was returning home with her pet. They stopped along the way, Ruffalo talked too much, and Skarla decided to fuck him right there.

Ruffalo bites her finger, not in resistance, even though he wants to hurt her. It's instinctive, biting and sucking her thumb while rolling her eyes, instinctive reactions of her female body, being shaped and recorded in her mind.

Dragons instinctively understand matter, bodies, and even if they don't want to, they can create female, male, or futanari bodies with perfection. It's as if it were knowledge recorded in their minds.

So Ruffalo's female body is 100% female and is instinctively shaping itself. Skarla feels her pussy tighten, becoming softer. Her breasts have become subtly larger, her ass softer too. Even her tail has changed position to make it more suitable for her to crush his cock deep inside her and still use it as support.

Ruffalo moans and screams happily. Skarla growls and with heavy thrusts, ejaculates and fills Ruffalo's uterus, her belly begins to inflate as she shudders and squirts on the floor, powerful squirts.

Skarla releases her, Ruffalo gasps, trembling with her eyes rolled back as semen explodes from her pussy, which slowly closes with difficulty, but not as it normally should.

A heavy blow brings Ruffalo back to his senses, where he finds Skarla's massive cock on his shoulder, rubbing against his cheek, the virile smell permeating his mind. Being a dragon, his sense of smell is extremely keen, and in this moment of extreme ecstasy, his sensitivity to the pheromones of the strongest is at its peak.

With his mouth open and showing submission, Ruffalo extends his long, massive tongue, wrapping it around Skarla's penis, licking and sucking. She touches his thighs, his penis, and sucks, swallows, and Skarla touches his head, then sinks his massive cock into his throat.

Ruffalo chokes, her eyes roll back, but she trembles with joy, her tail shaking and excited, a great example of this.

With savagery, Skarla fucks Ruffalo's mouth, who scratches Skarla's thighs, losing some control of her polymorphism, more draconic features appearing, but still maintaining the essence of her humanoid appearance.

“Continue alone!” Skarla pulls her hands back and orders, Ruffalo didn't even need to be told to continue. She thrusts her face forward until her lips touch the base of his penis, pulling back while sucking hard, then thrusting forward fiercely.

Skarla growls and Ruffalo intensely gives him what is probably the strongest and most intense blowjob of his life. One could not expect less from a Demigod Dragon with an absurdly high capacity for adaptation and learning.

It's probably his first time being submissive and he's doing it masterfully, improving with every intense movement. In response to his incredible dedication, Skarla cums and Ruffalo swallows it all, trembling and more nectar dripping from her vagina.

Skarla's cock slips out of her lips, Ruffalo gasps with her mouth open, her long tongue hanging out, salivating and savoring the lingering semen, she is feeling things she has never felt before in her life.

A mysterious force lifts her up, she tries to fight, but soon she is in Skarla's grip with one arm in the center of her, palm facing up, meeting her vagina as Ruffalo's hands find her shoulder and arm.

She watches in confusion and moans as Skarla's fingers sink into her soft, tight pussy, his techniques being used, the electric sensation spreading and Ruffalo howls in ecstasy.

Slap! Slap!

Two absurdly fast slaps land on Ruffalo's buttocks, she screams and shrinks into his embrace, scratching his flesh and even biting his shoulder.

“I see you're enjoying this too much. Who would have thought that the great Ruffalo is just a bitch who needed to be fucked to calm down.” Skarla mocks and Ruffalo growls at her insult, only to receive even harder slaps loaded with technique to amplify the pain.

Ruffalo jumps, howling in pain and more nectar dripping. “You like the pain?” Skarla taunts, and Ruffalo's face is directed at her, their eyes meeting.

In Ruffalo's eyes, you can see anger and humiliation. Her fingers messing with her pussy deeper and she growls, Skarla laughs and with a movement of her shoulder, she pushes her away and doesn't hesitate to grab her face and slam it against the mountain wall.

Ruffalo grunts, the pain of being slammed against the wall was much less than Skarla's slaps.

Skarla laughs. “Yes, you like it. You like being humiliated by me. It seems that Ruffalo, The Fear, that male dragon who terrorized all kinds of women in his glory days, will never return to what he was, becoming a bitch who just wants a dick to fill her empty and useless existence.”

“Human~ don't get too cocky!” Ruffalo growls, responding for the first time. “I'll free myself from your clutches, and when I do—”

Slap!

A hard slap hits her face, a mysterious force bends her legs, her knees soon touching the wall as her ass rises, her soaked pussy becoming more prominent and her dark skin quite red on her ass.

Skarla rubs his massive penis against her soaked and swollen pussy. “You're barking too much, I don't like that.” Skarla smiles, fits himself inside her and, without using his hands, thrusts forward, causing the wall behind Ruffalo to crack.

Her shrill howl echoes through the forest, Skarla's palm meets her neck, sinking her head into the rock. "You know you'll only get rid of me when I get tired of you. Until then, I'll use your tight body for whatever I want, I'll even use your strength to my advantage, I'll parade you around, show the world how I, Skarla Verona, turned Ruffalo, The Fear, into my submissive bitch!"

With intense hip movements, Skarla fucked Ruffalo, who howled and rolled his eyes, his intense orgasms coming one after another. “And you know it's true. You're just a bitch who prefers life to pride. So I'm going to give you a life of pleasure and humiliation, where you'll want me every day to fuck your pussy, to spank your ass.” Skarla's laughter echoes as she pulls Ruffalo's head, followed by his hair.

Skarla looks into his eyes, then takes his lips and, holding his ass, she begins to accelerate intensely and Ruffalo goes crazy in her arms, shaking vigorously and not stopping cumming.

And that was just the beginning of her fun with this Demigod Dragon.

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Many hours later!

Skarla is sitting on the peak of a mountain, watching the sun rise. Ruffalo's legs are on her breasts, while his delicious mouth is buried in her crotch, his massive penis disappearing into her throat.

Skarla's fingers play with his vagina and anus, soft and wet. With frantic and skillful movements, Ruffalo's body spasms vigorously with the continuous orgasms that Skarla is able to bring him.

Soon Skarla receives a vibration and picks up her communication device.

“Where the hell are you?! You should have been here hours ago and... fuck! Am I hearing a damn blowjob?! What slut are you fucking now?”

An angry voice comes from the other side and Skarla pulls back the communicator, waiting for Letiphia to stop complaining. "Honey, I was just trying out a new toy I got on this trip. I think you'll like it, I'll be right back."

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Hours later, Skarla returns home and at her side, practically glued to her, is Ruffalo.

Ruffalo has lost all his aggression and savagery, that hatred and persistent frown, now all that remains is shame and desire.

Skarla's palm is on his rear, her fingers deep inside, playing with him the whole way here. Continuous teasing, even some exposure when some powerful beings sensed their presence and came to greet them out of respect.

And now, in front of Skarla's wives, Ruffalo felt her dragon instinct kick in. Dragons love treasures and naturally hate to share them. Treasures for dragons can also be things they like.

Ruffalo doesn't like Skarla, she hates her. But she has learned to love pleasure, and at that moment, her body is intoxicated with all the pleasure that still lingers.

And Ruffalo smelled Skarla's strong scent on these women, sensing something that every dragon hates: sharing their treasure. She doesn't want that, and when her aggression began to show, she moaned in pain with a sharp pinch, followed by a punch to the stomach.

“Direct your aggression towards them again and I'll break every bone in your body.” Skarla's voice was cold and her will to kill made Ruffalo's heart freeze in terror.

Smiling, Skarla looked at her alarmed and worried wives. "My loves, sorry for the delay, on the way I got a pet. Meet Ruffalo, The Fear, now my bitch. He's the father of Gojira and Atharius... well, now he's just my bitch." Skarla slapped Ruffalo's ass hard, playing with his body in front of all of them.

“If you want to have fun with this bitch, you have my permission. She's a demigod, she should provide you with plenty of EXP. I think I'll even use her as a toy for some of our soldiers.” Skarla laughed.

“What?!” Ruffalo was shocked. “That wasn't part of the deal!” He shouted, his face being held.

"What deal? I put a collar on you, so if you're going to be my personal whore, using your filthy body to satisfy my subordinates and serve for their growth, then so be it. You have no opinion or voice here, or do you want to die and end it all now?" Skarla's tone was aggressive, and Ruffalo fell silent, intimidated.

This shows that he values his life above all else. Skarla laughs mockingly, throwing her to the ground and immediately stepping on her face.

“Again, sorry for the delay, I needed to educate this bitch a little, but we have a long way to go.” Skarla laughed and his wives just blinked, not believing that she had gone out to support the Elves and came back with a Demigod Dragon as her sex toy...

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PART 3 – Dragons!

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The news spread like wildfire among Legends and Demigods. They thought it would just be a joke, but no. Skarla is indeed taming Ruffalo, a Demigod Dragon.

Normally, Dragons are a united and elitist species. They establish hierarchies among their kind, form alliances, and protect each other if necessary.

But this “alliance” is intended to maintain the pride of the species. So calling dragons “united” is the most idiotic thing in the world. They only care about themselves and their offspring, until the time comes to abandon them.

When news emerges that a dragon is being imprisoned or enslaved, the “alliance” kicks in, with the aim of preserving the honor of the race.

However, no dragon, not even the strongest and oldest, has been moved by the news. First of all, we are talking about Skarla Verona, a demigoddess who is not bound by rules and can interfere with mortals without penalty. This same woman has the power to defeat demigods with ease.

And the most important factor is that Ruffalo, besides being a dragon, is a Black Dragon, and among all the colors of dragons, he is at the highest levels of evil and conflict.

Black Dragons are untrustworthy and evil by nature, but there are limits, and some can still be interacted with and even controlled. But Ruffalo is everything evil that exists in Black Dragons. It is likely that the evil associated with his subspecies is his fault, since he is one of the first.

Ruffalo has a huge number of enemies. If you were to count all those who have ever lived in the world and hated him, you could circle the globe once or twice.

Unanimously, when the Dragons met to discuss the matter, they did not hesitate to reach a conclusion: Ruffalo is not considered a Dragon!

It's that simple. To avoid conflict with Skarla and to make Ruffalo suffer as much humiliation as possible, he wasn't even considered a dragon. They made up all kinds of excuses, not that Skarla cared about their opinions.

She, of course, didn't use Ruffalo to raise the levels of her subordinates. There are thousands of EXP available, she would use Ruffalo when some were about to break the limits and become a Legend.

His wives used Ruffalo. Lesbian sex provides EXP and they are very skilled. Ruffalo came to discover that Skarla is not the only one with mysterious techniques that make his body go to the clouds, followed by continuous torrents of orgasms.

With that, her wives who needed a little more EXP achieved what they needed, advancing to officially become Legends!

Skarla even made Ruffalo available for her children to use. It's EXP provided by a demigod, it's massive, and she wouldn't waste it. It's not like Ruffalo is important, just a toy and tool to be used and discarded.

And even though Ruffalo is being very cooperative and submissive, Skarla doesn't trust anything he says or does. It's obvious that he's acting most of the time, trying to gain trust, waiting for the right opportunity.

Then Gojira came to visit. Since the end of the War, she has had problems with Skarla, as she has not sought her long-awaited revenge for what they did to her son. But the news that her father was being used as a sex toy shocked her, and she flew over to find out the details.

When she arrived, she only saw Skarla sitting in his office, reading documents while wet sounds echoed. Gojira smelled the familiar and hateful scent, the instinctive familiarity trapped in her blood.

Moving the desk, she saw a beautiful woman with draconic features, swallowing Skarla's massive penis. “You could have knocked before coming in and making such a mess.” Skarla rolls his eyes as he caresses Ruffalo's head.

“So it's true...” Gojira backed away, not believing what she was seeing.

“Your daddy is very good with his mouth.” Skarla laughed as she rubbed her foot on her soaked pussy.

Ruffalo didn't even pay attention to her, just doing his job.

"Aren't you afraid of retaliation from other dragons? Dragons don't allow their own to be enslaved, even if it's a Black Dragon!" Gojira said seriously.

Skarla laughed and, moving papers with her mind, threw the paperwork at Gojira's feet. They were letters in the dragon language, which could be translated by injecting a little Mana.

Gojira read them and picked them up, paying closer attention. “It's funny. The other Dragons don't even consider Ruffalo a dragon. They abandoned him and everything he stands for, many even requested to pay, just to fuck that bitch.”

She couldn't believe what she was reading.

“What will you do... with this?” She growled, feeling enormous hatred, but something else in her chest.

“Hmm...” Skarla leaned back and only the sounds of sucking and gagging echoed, Ruffalo's head moving up and down intensely, Skarla shivering and smiling in delight.

“Right now, your daddy is very useful as a toy. I'm going to use him to raise the levels of some people. I can make a lot of money selling his body, soon I'll be swimming in an ocean of gold coins. I already have money, but imagine prostituting a Dragon... oops, I forgot you're not even a dragon anymore.” Skarla laughs and Ruffalo shudders a little.

“Why the doubts? Are you worried about Daddy?” Skarla mocks.

“I would never care about that disgusting piece of trash! I'm just curious about your plans for him and... for me.” Gojira narrowed her eyes.

“You? I thought you made it clear during the peace declaration that you never wanted to see me again. But here you are, watching your daddy give me a delicious blowjob, while you're getting turned on yourself.” Skarla laughs and Gojira bites her lip.

“Unfortunately... Atharius sees you as a mother figure. Even if I wanted to, I can't keep him away from you, he constantly flies here. Now that even... that is under your control, I see no reason to continue the conflict.” Gojira crossed her arms.

“Oh, how noble of you to forgive me for not allowing you to have your suicidal revenge.” Skarla sneers. “Gojira, if it weren't for all your anger blinding you, you would have thrown yourself into my arms years ago. You put your enemies and difficulties above reason.”

“Right now, you're extremely happy that your father, who raped you and got you pregnant, has become my sex toy. And because you're happy about something I did, you're throwing everything away and seeking reconciliation...” Skarla laughed at her monologue, and Gojira growled, becoming angry again.

Skarla stood up and pulled Ruffalo, his massive cock throbbing. She approached Gojira, who stood with his arms crossed and a steady gaze. Skarla advanced, his cock mysteriously invading Gojira's underwear, which seemed to open to receive him.

With each step, Gojira soon felt Skarla's cock rubbing against her wet vagina. She bit her lip, trembling as Skarla leaned over her, smiling. “It's time for me to take this angry dragon.” With a slap on her ass, Gojira's clothes disappeared and the intense act began.

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In the months that followed, not only Ruffalo, but Krugar also gained two other dragons. Gojira and Atharius. One is still a cub, but that doesn't matter. There are three dragons in Krugar, subordinate to the Verona Family.

One of the mountain peaks became Gojira's lair. Ruffalo wanted one too, but all he got was a spanking and more education. Of course, she was soon placed with Kaleria, who wasn't expecting a companion.

And this companion would be a Demigod Dragon that she would never have had the courage to look in the eye in the past. No matter how strong and determined Kaleria was in the future, confronting or looking at a Demigod is something she would never do, because if she offended him, everything she had done until then would become useless, as seen with Skarla.

Ruffalo received his own book of benefits and scores. Unlike Kaleria, who only accumulates them but doesn't use them. Ruffalo proved to be a submissive bitch who wanted a lot, earning many points and using them to improve her life.

Kaleria just watched and noticed that because of Ruffalo, the points she had been slowly accumulating were becoming scarcer.

But Kaleria didn't let it get to her.

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PART 4 – Kaleria’s plans!

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Her days were monotonous, with little happening. Her food consisted of pills, she exercised, and one of her few pleasures was sunbathing.

She constantly thought about her days of glory, thinking about how to get them back, how much she would sacrifice this time. She would never give up, only when she died. And when she died, she hoped to return to the past, where she would make sure to kill Hackel at the right moment.

As for Skarla, Kaleria is planning the future with her in mind. She will do everything the same until Skarla is born, then support and seduce her in the dark. When she becomes a demigod, Kaleria will get rid of Lucius and put her by her side. She will probably be below her, but it doesn't matter.

She would thrive under the wings of a demigoddess, she could even aspire to become one herself. She could think about how to overcome Skarla, kill her, and continue to thrive forever.

But she doesn't know if she has another life. She wouldn't bet on it, not now.

...

Her granddaughter Kamilla hasn't visited her in a while. But Magnus shows up once a week. One of the few glimpses of dignity she is allowed to maintain in this luxurious mansion, where she is nothing more than a sex object.

Because of Ruffalo, Kaleria was sent to meet Magnus at a separate property. There they spent the morning and afternoon together. Kaleria told him several stories, talking about dignity and power.

Magnus loved to listen. Kaleria is someone who still has a lot to offer, and if it weren't for Hackel and Skarla's hatred, she could have been given another identity and served the Verona Family, with opportunities to grow in other ways.

But that was not an option, and Kaleria knows it.

“Our time together is coming to an end,” Kaleria said calmly as she drank her tea.

“Yes, I'll be back next week, I'll get the best grades!” Magnus said proudly.

“I know you will, I wouldn't expect anything less from you, dear.” Kaleria touched Magnus's beautiful, youthful face and let out a sad sigh.

“Are you okay, Grandma?” Magnus blinked, being very perceptive, noticing his grandmother's obvious sadness.

“Oh, it's nothing!” Kaleria laughed, looking at the horizon. “It's just that Grandma feels very lonely. I married the wrong man and now, apart from you, your sister and your mother, I have nothing left. And apart from you, almost no one visits me.”

Magnus remained silent as Kaleria ran her fingers over her moist eyes. “But I'm suffering the consequences of my actions. I hope, my dear, that you won't be like your grandfather, a piece of trash.”

“Grandpa?” Magnus blinked.

"A man has to take care of and protect his partner, he has to be strong. Look at your mother Skarla, she has so many wives, she cares for and protects them all, a great example of someone capable. Someone who would put her life at risk for her family... Lucius abandoned me at the first opportunity. Never be a man like that, always take responsibility with your head held high, understand?" Kaleria smiled as she stroked Magnus's head, who nodded firmly.

His eyes fell on Kaleria's cleavage for a moment. It was subtle, but it was the spark that ignited something.

As time went by, Kaleria began to show a weaker side of herself, encouraging Magnus to be more protective and caring towards her. His visits gradually became more frequent.