57 – Jomorka!
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PART 1 – Knowledge!
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Understanding the terrors that lie beyond the planet, Skarla decided to be more careful in the future and returned to her studies.
In Sueika's library, Skarla tends to read a lot about magic and the diaries of powerful mages from other worlds who recorded their knowledge of magical concepts.
Her Martial Arts work through concepts. She comprehends the principles of nature and incorporates them into her martial arts. This is the heart of Murim Cultivation.
Naturally, such research resulted in significant improvements to the power of the elements. Not only did she have a more scientific perspective, but she also had access to the knowledge and viewpoints of monstrous geniuses.
We are not talking about generic mages who reached the rank of Archmage after climbing several levels and studying tirelessly. We're talking about absurd geniuses who were born with unique abilities or talents.
Individuals who are 1 in 1,000,000. They are individuals who perceive the world in a unique manner.
Such knowledge is precious, even if she can't understand even 1/3 of what these geniuses wrote. These were insights that only they could comprehend. But their points of view were interesting, allowing her to have a better understanding of the elements she uses.
Skarla has also been learning more about the School of Magic, Invocation. She found it fascinating because it deals with invocations of beings, creatures, or objects from other planes and dimensions.
Studying it could potentially provide her with tips on how to return to Earth or the Murim. Why do you have such hopes?
In the books she read about this school of magic, it is mentioned that an individual's soul has marks and traces of the world of origin. This mark forms the moment they are born, establishing them as a resident of that world.
Traveling to other worlds can make you feel like an intruder, causing the world to often reject you. But with advanced knowledge and the ability to read the coordinates in the souls of travelers from other worlds, finding the coordinates would not be a problem.
In other words, you can use your soul as a base. There is a high chance that she will discover Earth and Murim's coordinates. But her greatest interest is in Murim because of the most recent events, and she has pending matters.
Nearly 100 years have passed since her departure from Earth. There is no way her family is still alive. Of course, the only hope lies in the possibility that the time dilation is too high, giving her a chance.
But thinking about returning to Earth, telling her family who she was in this female body. She understood that the best thing to do is to abandon Earth and her family; it is not worth it. Even though she misses them, the chaos that her presence would cause in a modern world.
She is a scientist who has perpetrated atrocities on Murim in the name of science. She understands what would happen to her if she arrived on Earth. Being studied if she was captured.
In the end, these are distant dreams, but not impossible.
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Skarla has been extensively studying Magical Engineering projects as another area of interest. In fact, she is actively seeking knowledge about highly advanced technology, a subject she has been studying extensively.
Her plan is to take all of this to the mountains. She aims to elevate that primitive location to the pinnacle of global advancement!
The demonstration of power is what builds power. She needs to show the world that she not only knows how to fight, but that she is a great builder capable of making technological advances.
The ‘World Heart’ was an incredible find, a practically unlimited source of magical power. If she can install it in some accessory or even inside someone, the effects would be incredible.
The surprising thing was that ‘World Heart’ was created with the intention of her creating an Artificial Dantian. Theoretically, she can transplant it into someone’s body, merging it with their soul and creating a new energy channel, thus becoming the Dantian.
But a huge problem arose. Its energetic efficiency is simply divine. She wants to try it, but she will never test it on her family.
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“Sueika, I want to test something that can harm the space fabric of Hell. But maybe you will get something precious.” - Skarla said, curious to test.
“And why would I accept something like that? You almost destroyed your world; do you want to destroy mine?” - Sueika laughed.
“It was an accident. But I assure you that what I created with such dangers, I believe, is worth its price. If I succeed in doing this in this state, you will have a huge advantage over your opponents.” - Skarla smiled confidently.
“What would that be exactly? I like you, cutie, but I won’t let you damage the barriers that protect hell without knowing what hell you created.” - Sueika snorted. Who would be foolish enough to accept something like that without knowing the details?
Skarla then went on to explain the concept of the 'World Heart', its effects, and various other potential effects. The reason for having created it, and because she was curious about what hell would create, she wants to test it.
“So all you did was create a type of vortex to collect ambient energy, and in the process you used as material to sustain this purified energy, the fabric of your world’s barrier. Did you create a type of item that naturally collects ambient energy and, in someone’s possession, greatly accelerates their energy regeneration?” - Sueika scratched her chin, quite interested.
“Exactly. I’m still doing my research, but I haven’t found anything similar in this huge library of yours. If you, as a Demigod, possess something similar, I am confident. You will have a huge advantage in terms of energy. To give you an idea, in possession of this item, at my current level, I believe I would have infinite energy and could exert about 30 to 40 times more energy power than I should.” - Skarla scratched her chin, thinking about something.
“Now that I stopped to notice, I didn’t receive any abnormal overload. Probably the rebound from such a massive use of power, it was sent to the World Heart. I’m curious about what would happen to someone of your level.”
Sueika listened attentively, scratching her chin. - “I like the idea, but unfortunately it won’t be possible unless you bring your real body here, which you’re not willing to do.” - She laughed.
Skarla would naturally refuse. She's not insane enough to confront Sueika in her true form. If with her spirit she can barely resist her seduction, she doesn’t even want to imagine what would happen to her real body.
Sueika has the ability to transform Skarla, who possesses exceptional self-control, into a beast if she so chooses, with a gentle touch lasting 20 to 30 seconds. Skarla's inclusion in the contract prevents Sueika from doing this during every encounter.
But if their real bodies met, Skarla understood that she would become a slave to her desires. Sueika would be under control in an instant.
Sueika knew this point very well, which showed that she is not and will never be a true ally of Skarla.
“Is there no way I can do this with this body? I believe I can exercise all my power.” - Skarla was confident, as she felt her power flowing.
“This is nothing more than a projection of the dream world. In this place, reality and dreams intersect. But that’s all. The strength you hold so dear is not real in this place. Exiting the dream region would expose you to the demonic energy that permeates hell. Your soul would be corrupted in a few minutes, something I would appreciate, but I do not wish to see.” - Sueika smiled slightly as she leaned back on a throne that manifested.
“Are you trying to disguise the fact that you tried to bring me here and turn me into your slave?” - Skarla had no plans of leaving that aside.
Sueika rolled her eyes, thinking it would be left aside as a simple joke. - “Are you hurt, my dear? I want you. You should feel honored. Imagine spending your eternal days in my arms, drowning in unlimited pleasure until your mind fades. I would love to see your endless orgasms until the end of your miserable existence.”
Skarla listened calmly and rolled her eyes. - “Okay, point for your disgusting sadism. Even though it is not unpleasant to die at the legs of a woman, I would prefer it not to be with a demon.”
“A Demigod. Please do not demean me so much.” - Sueika corrected her. - "And how many mortals would not want the privilege of touching me, and more importantly, dying in my arms?"
“There are sick people for everything. Unfortunately for you, I am not one of them. If I am going to die in the arms and legs of women, let it be mine.” - Skarla laughed proudly, resulting in twinges of envy appearing in Sueika's eyes.
“Anyway.” - Sueika changed the subject. - “What do you think about sacrificing this item you created for me? I can give you some mystical objects from my collection; I promise they won’t be corrupted at all. I even have some very annoying sacred items that I sealed, they would be very useful to you. Especially since you’re interacting with several churches because of the wedding, I have some treasures that would interest them and would give you a lot of points with them.”
Skarla scratched her chin but answered. “I refuse. This item seems very precious and unique to me, and I’m still researching it. I don’t think it’s wise to transfer it to other worlds or dimensions; my own world will probably hate me because of it.”
Tsk*
“Hmm? Did you say something?” - Skarla raised an eyebrow.
“No, nothing. But what do you think about strengthening our bond? Make some sacrifices on my behalf; I could give you some gifts. Maybe a used pair of panties, or a few hundred slaves for your amusement.” - Sueika laughed.
“And tarnish my reputation? The imperial family tried to destroy me because of Makaulu, but I was faster. If they find out about our relationship, not only will the churches become my enemies, but the nobles and the empire will turn their backs. Not to mention that if they find out that our relationship is purely an exchange of knowledge, I will be blackmailed to try to get the most out of it.” - Skarla looked at the huge library full of knowledge.
Sueika looked at it, shrugging. - “It wouldn’t hurt to try. But what do you think about teaching me the next step of these techniques? Even with our contract, you know my patience has limits. Nothing stops me from falsifying the knowledge in the books or reducing this place to having only 1 book.” - She smiled mischievously.
‘I thought it could last a little longer.’ - Skarla sighed. - “Okay. Let me see your progress.” - Sighing, she approached. - “Hey! You don’t have to take your clothes off!” - Skarla shouted.
When Sueika took the first step, she was already naked. She just laughed at her scream. - “What’s wrong? I remember that it’s better without clothes, and I know that you love looking at my body. Even more so when you take advantage of my flexibility, sticking your huge, thick cock in my soft little pussy. Destroying me like a slut-” - Her mouth was covered by Skarla’s hand, but in response, she only licked her palm, which quickly retreated.
“Did you forget that touching me is poison?” - Sueika laughed. - “Sometimes I have doubts about your high intellectual level that you boast so much about.”
Skarla growled as she controlled herself.
Skarla used a distance technique to measure Sueika's progress in a few minutes, and she didn't like the lack of touch. She continued with her dirty jokes, but was patient.
Skarla wasn’t surprised to discover that Sueika had already accumulated the equivalent of 80 years of Internal Energy. - “Did you use elixirs?” - Skarla asked curiously.
“Hmm? No. To test it, I devoured the vital essence of some demons; it's quite efficient. Eating living beings or consuming magical plants is the same for me.” - Sueika shrugged.
“You have 80 years of energy. It's hard to get an idea of your stability because of the racial differences. But I believe you felt differences.” - Skarla asked.
“Hmmmmmm~” - Sueika grunted thoughtfully. - “For someone of my level, increases in attributes don't mean that much; the system doesn't restrict us anymore. But yes, I felt slight differences; I gained a few thousand in EXP, which I haven't received in a few centuries.”
“Good to know. I wish I could study better, but I don't want to have erections.” - Skarla sighed.
“Don't be like that. We can leave all this aside. Oh, I see you want to, but no.” - Sueika laughed when she noticed Skarla's interest in actually having fun. - “You won't be able to fool me and stop teaching me what I want. Now let’s move on to the next step.”
Skarla sighed; she was easily seen. - “Okay. I’ll teach you basic Martial Arts.”
“I don’t need this trash. I literally have a huge pile of scrolls that I took from the corpses of a bunch of bald men and women.” - Sueika rolled her eyes in disdain. - “I also fight by other means; I don’t use my body.”
“My Martial Arts use the body as a means to achieve enlightenment, to better connect with nature. Practicing martial arts will greatly improve the flow of your energy, and the deeper your understanding of nature, the stronger you will be as a whole.” - Skarla explained patiently.
Sueika looked at her with a certain disdain and mockery. - “Okay. Let’s learn some Kamasutra positions, but if I get bored, you can teach me a stronger technique!” - She narrowed her eyes as her voice rose.
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PART 2 – Talks & Arrivals!
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“Did you know the cause of the explosion?” - A beautiful woman with white hair and incredible curves asked. Anna was in front of her.
“Yes, most holy. According to reports, there were groups of cultists in the duchy's capital. They tried to summon some aberration from another world, but Skarla managed to expel them and kill all the cultists. From what was said, the sky became cloudy and a colossal eye appeared.” - Anna replied respectfully with her head lowered.
Saint Teresa had a contemplative look. - “I understand. When will Skarla arrive?”
“Unfortunately, we have no such prediction. Even though the event is about to occur, it is strange that she is not here to welcome all the guests.” - Anna was unsure of her tone.
“Indeed. This is very strange. Either Skarla is more ignorant than one thinks, or she has other goals in not showing herself now.” - Teresa stroked her chin thoughtfully.
“Unlikely that she is ignorant. Perhaps the cultists took up all her time, making it impossible for her to be present. Skarla may seem like a barbarian on the surface, but she is far from being foolish or ignorant.” - Anna replied confidently.
Teresa smiled. - “She left a wonderful impression on you. Is she really that amazing? I know how strong she is; I have personally seen the results of the battle and heard her stories.”
“Skarla is a very peculiar woman. When I am in front of her, being the focus of her attention, I feel a strange pressure, almost making me stop breathing. She exudes strength, and when she wants to, she can be stealthier than the best assassins or spies. She is very strange, but that makes her formidable.” - Anna sighed.
“I understand. Every day I become more curious about her. If the techniques she mentioned are true, if we can bring her to our side, I have no doubt that we will conquer the religion in Seahorse in a few decades.” - Teresa smiled confidently.
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Early in the morning, a large shadow moved across the sky at high speed, heading towards Jomorka.
As it approached, the massive shadow writhed and shrank. Soon something heavy collided with the ground, creating a deep crater.
Black hair fluttered, and a huge black tail with blue spikes shrank. A slender, dark figure stood up, naked, exposing its body's beauty to the world.
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This beauty had a cold gaze as she looked at the city.
“Hey, are you okay?” - A voice sounded, attracting the attention of the woman who looked in the direction, finding half a dozen individuals, all men, many already salivating as they watched her.
“It’s none of your business. Keep going your own way.” - The woman said in a cold tone, focusing her attention on the city in the distance.
“Don’t be like that. We’ll get you some clothes. But of course, if you want to continue like this, no one-” - The lead man overspoke, only to have the upper half of his head vanish, interrupting his speech.
Everyone noticed something in a second, but before they could scream or draw their weapons, something tore apart their bodies.
Humph!
The brunette woman, with a disdainful snort, donned light clothing that bared more of her gorgeous skin, ensuring she only wore the bare minimum to avoid revealing her identity. When she was about to regain her strength in her legs, she went to the corpses to get some coins and left soon after.
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Not far away, having witnessed this entire terrifying scene, three figures covered in vegetation appear. Two elves and a human. They saw everything, from the descent, transformation, and quick murder.
One of the elves was extremely quick to use his nature magic to cover them. Maybe 3 more corpses would be on the ground without his quick judgment.
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In front of the entrance to the city, a tall and muscular female figure arrived. Violet skin and blue hair. Having some orc and troll characteristics. This race, known as a Trorc, is extremely rare.
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She was dressed in heavy leather armor, a large round shield on her back, and flashy muscles.
Her name is Senah. She looked proudly at the city gates, determined to raise her name in these lands.
When she heard about the biggest event of the decade, she ran without hesitation to participate. She felt her blood boil, yearning for an epic battle.
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A carriage arrived in Jomorka. Jumping out of it was a handsome young man with fair skin, green hair, and eyes. He was clad in lightweight leather and cloth armor, a stunning bow adorning his back.
“Thank you for the ride.” - The young man thanked the owner of the carriage as soon as he landed on the ground.
“I should be the one thanking you, Zang. If it weren’t for you, who knows what would have become of us? We’ll watch your fights and cheer for you!” - The owner of the carriage laughed happily as he pulled a beautiful, rather shy young woman.
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Young Zang smiled. - “Wait until you see me on the podium. There’s no one who can stop me!” - His tone was full of pride and confidence.
“Hahaha! I expect nothing less from you. Come to our bakery later; we’ll prepare something delicious for you to eat.” - The man laughed.
“I’ll definitely stop by; I can’t wait.” - Zang smiled.
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More unique figures were arriving in droves, all full of dreams and hopes for a prosperous future.
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PART 3 – Banquet!
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There are two weeks left before the events start.
Skarla arrived in Jomorka along with a huge convoy. The orcs who will take part in the elimination matches are present. They will be accompanied by their spouses and a number of other unique personalities.
Their entrance into the city was smooth. The Veremor and Verona family crests on the same carriage allowed them to enter without questions.
And inside the main carriage, we can find the beautiful and young Skarla, with three adorable children sleeping on her chest: Gina, Theya, and Malu.
She has her eyes closed, no one bothering her, and three adorable little ones on her chest.
Outside the carriages, people watched them, eyes full of curiosity, admiration, and respect. Everyone wanted to see a legendary figure who destroyed a mountain.
It was disappointing not to see Skarla, but they knew she was inside one of the carriages.
A child, who was trying to make his way through the large crowd of adults, stumbled as soon as he escaped, leaving no one to catch him. He was already very close to the carriages, and no one nearby seemed willing to pull the child.
That was the moment before something terrible occurred. The child was frozen in fear. Pure energy manifested as a hand, protecting and lifting the child.
[“Be more careful. You could have gotten hurt.”] - Skarla's voice sounded in her mind, but naturally the child did not know that.
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In the mayor's mansion. Skarla and her family occupied the master bedroom, one of the many prepared rooms. The mayor was not crazy enough to complain or stay in the mansion's largest room.
On the night of his arrival, a banquet took place to celebrate his arrival.
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They were serving delicacies from all over the continent while classical music played. Many social interactions were taking place.
Skarla was watching everything through a window. - “I don’t want to go down.” - She sighed.
“You made this up; now you have to face the consequences.” - Letiphia laughed disdainfully, caressing her big belly. - “By the way, you’re alone. It turns out I’m pregnant, and I don’t want to go. How do you say it? My social battery is at 0%.” - A victorious smile appeared.
“I think I’m sleepy; me and the little one here need to sleep.” - Viper, who was dressed up, said, pretending to yawn.
Calah was nowhere to be found. Talya was also missing.
“So, my beautiful and trustworthy ladies. Will you accompany me to this hell of egos?” - Skarla held out her hands to Ilyria and Gakai.
Gakai gazed at the party below, caressed her belly, and glanced at Letiphia and Viper. She couldn't resist the urge to offer the same explanation. - “Okay!” - She decided to go.
Ilyria held out her hand without hesitation.
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Skarla, accompanied by Ilyria and Gakai, quickly attracted attention, and the place fell silent.
Skarla smiled, signaling for the music to continue. People quickly surrounded the trio, complimenting their clothes and beauty.
Gakai already regretted having accepted. Ilyria was smiling, enjoying this. She had always longed for something like this, a position where others would flatter her. This was one of the main reasons she had stuck with Skarla to leave the mountains.
Even if she became just a lover, she didn't care, as long as she enjoyed such a position. Despite her simplicity, she hails from a place where dreams were unattainable, and now she has succeeded in realizing them.
She deserves respect from everyone around her, as she is the wife of one of the strongest people on the continent and shares a daughter with him. With flattery, her ego only grew.
Skarla was naturally the main target. The trio quickly split up and joined more appropriate groups.
Ilyria was involved with wives and lovers of important figures, with the goal of taking her to tea parties, introducing their children in the future, and, of course, forming marital relationships between their sons and daughters.
Gakai was involved with similar people as Ilyria, but differently. The vast majority of these women were former adventurers or even women who had recently risen to positions of power but who were previously women of great physical strength.
Skarla was involved with leaders of merchant groups, nobles, and mercenary leaders. All congratulated her on the conquest of the Krugar Mountains, which had been the empire's goal for centuries.
They subtly touched on relevant topics such as trade routes, their relationship with the people of the north, and much more.
Naturally, she steered the conversation away from such subjects, only mentioning that she had plans to develop the mountains for now to make the people more acceptable to the people of the empire before continuing any further.
She emphasized how long it would take.
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Having escaped the large number of people trying to establish a relationship, Skarla went to the balcony, breathing fresh air and being able to adjust her thoughts.
She could hear Gakai's and her new friends' laughter. Skarla, curious, focused her senses to listen. There were stories about crushed goblin skulls and men who backed out after just one or two rounds.
The conversation was quite toxic and wild, driving away many elegant people who knew of her inability to fit in with Gakai. Ilyria, feeling flattered, was the easiest target.
She returned her attention to her inner thoughts. She looked at the bright city, so alive. The city was full of tourists because of the event, which wasn't usual.
The main focus was on the coliseum. Even at night, it is still active, and you can hear the screams. She can even see the big screens and the fight that is taking place. Two women, one short and dressed in dark clothes, wielding two daggers, and the other tall and slender with a long sword in her hands.
She watched for a while but already knew who would win, as long as bad luck didn't catch up with her. Fortunately, it didn't, and the rogue was the victor.
"I see it's normal to escape from such events." - A calm voice sounded. Skarla looked at none other than Hackel Zenirys.
"I didn't expect to see you here, princess. But I see you're not dressed for the event." - Skarla smiled as she looked at the beautiful Hackel in a simple beige dress.
"I just arrived in the city. Discussion with my parents would have made the event more pleasant. The city is quite chaotic, but also beautiful." - Hackel smiled, leaning against the railing and crossing his arms.
"Money moves mountains." - Skarla smiled as she looked at the city.
Hackel smiled and turned around, also focusing his attention on the city, especially the screens. - "The magical technology you used to create the screens, Klaus, went crazy."
“Is the crazy guy here?” - Skarla laughed.
“I see you’ve become quite close. I’m glad.” - Hackel laughed.
“I wouldn’t say that, but we have a slightly close relationship, as long as he doesn’t poke his nose into my things.” - Skarla shrugged.
“Will there be a problem if I, the princess, participate in the tournament?”
After hearing this, Skarla looked at her and smiled in understanding. - “I don’t see any problems, but I hope you don’t mind getting hurt, because they won’t hold back against you, princess.”
“Do you think I’m that fragile?” - Hackel laughed and used his shoulder to bump into Skarla. She just laughed, remaining still.
Skarla looked at her calmly and asked the question. - “Do you want something? I doubt you'll participate in this event just because you want to fight.”
“And can't I just want to fight?” - Hackel laughed, but saw that Skarla wasn't laughing or smiling. That made her smile. - “Okay. Family plans, you know how it is; I'm a princess; you're a legend who's technically not married.”
“So you came to use the event to ask me to marry you?” - Skarla laughed.
“I liked the idea; that's why I came running as soon as I found out. I'm already eligible to participate in the official tournament. Whether you like it or not, I'm going to fight and win.” - Hackel smiled confidently.
“I'm not going to stop you. However, understand that the number of formidable people who will participate is no joke. I sense the presence of two individuals who are on a similar level to mine, while the true strength of seven others remains unknown to me. It won't be easy to win, but I believe I know where your confidence comes from.” - Skarla smiled, noticing something special about Hackel.
“There are 2 Legends in the city?” - Hackel was shocked by these words.
“From what I can assume, yes. The 7 are still unknown, and I am watching them closely. One of them seems to have noticed my gaze, but has not acted yet.” - Skarla saw much more than the beauty of the city.
“Was that your plan? To meet beings of your level?” - Hackel probed.
“No. I just wanted to marry my dear disciple, who was suffering from relationship pains. I don’t care about these ants.” - Skarla said arrogantly.
“Calling legends ants, either you are very strong or you are just arrogant.” - Hackel scoffed.
“Both.” - Skarla added.
“If I win and ask to be your wife, would you accept me?” - Hackel asked the question.
Skarla stared at her calmly. - “And your lovers, would you abandon them for me? Will you accept being a tool for the empire?”
Hackel laughed. - “Do you think I’m doing this because I was told to? I love my parents and this country; I wouldn’t give up some tight, soft holes if my parents told me to. But I’m an ambitious woman, and I want the best; it just so happens that you’re the best, and you’ve caught my attention.”
“I have no doubt that if I were a woman and not a futanari, you would have destroyed me weeks ago. Do you think I don’t know how you looked at my ass? I know I’m beautiful and wonderful.” - Hackel laughed seductively as he ran his hands over her incredible curves.
Skarla didn’t answer, but she certainly didn’t deny her words.
Hackel, no longer wanting to hide, shamelessly looked at Skarla’s protruding ass. At that moment, she wasn’t the only one looking at that big, toned ass; some individuals had a view of the balcony and Skarla’s beautiful rear end.
“My eyes are here.” - Skarla laughed as she pointed to her eyes.
“I know, but I like looking here better. If I had twice as much courage, I might slap you. But I think you’d break my arm first.” - Hackel laughed at Skarla’s gaze.
“In answer to your question. If you win and make the request, you would force me to accept it, whether I like it or not. So win and come warm my bed, princess, if that's what you want. But if you want to fuck me, dream on it, because it will be the only place you can imagine putting your cock in me.” - Skarla stood in front of Hackel, feeling her breathing.
“I don't see a problem with that. I was already tired of some of my toys, they're all the same. The only fun ones were my knights, but since my mother found out that I was more focused on fucking them than letting them protect me, she replaced them with old and ugly men.” - Hackel looked pitiful.
“So you want to be filled by me so much?” - Skarla crossed her arms and laughed.
“I'm sure you would love it. All my girls loved it when I fucked them, so it must be wonderful to have a monster destroying me. I've just never tried it before, because I'm a pure and passionate girl, I've been saving myself for marriage or for that special someone.” - Hackel laughed and gently touched her arm.
Humph!
Skarla snorted, leaning back against the railing. - "Win, and I’ll make your dream of being ravaged come true. But know that there will be no safe word, and I have infinite stamina.”
“Oh~ make my dreams come true? I like that.” - Hackel smiled, licking his lips and looking at her butt.
“Not in that sense!” - Skarla frowned.
Hackler laughed and quickly fled the scene. Of course they can’t find out that she’s here now.
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PART 4 – Turbulent Day & Amazing Find!
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Next day!
Jomorka is a city famous for its coliseum, which later became known for slavery and the black market. A city where violence is its main attraction naturally attracts more violence, as well as people who love it.
Thus, the black market in Jomorka is potentially the largest in the Veremor Duchy. Naturally, the event favored them greatly, but it also made them more cautious.
With so many people walking around the city, stealth became very difficult. Transporting stolen and special items was even more difficult.
But for these criminals, there was nothing to worry about anymore. Skarla, disguised as a smaller version of herself, entered the black market and annihilated everyone and everything!
There was no use for such a place on her wife's land. Unbeknownst to her, the guards received many reports of missing people. Taking them was a logical decision.
Knowing that a portion of the city guard was associated with this corruption was the most upsetting and repulsive aspect.
But unfortunately for them, Skarla had zero tolerance for such individuals.
(Author: Naturally, Letiphia and Viper didn't just lie in bed because they were pregnant.)
At the last minute, the guard mobilized and contacted several adventurers and mercenaries. Blocking the main entrances and exits of the black market, Skarla's actions plunged the underground anthill into true chaos.
The police subdued the black market in less than 5 hours and hunted down the remaining ones. The police arrested several corrupt guards and launched an investigation against the city's mayor.
They duly took care of the kidnapped people. But what made Skarla have an even lower tolerance without caring which nobles her actions would affect? Children!
The Shadows of Veremor were dispatched to take care of various matters in the city, as well as investigate everything relevant. Skarla received detailed documents about the child trade, which had grown exponentially.
This set the stage for her to launch her attack as soon as she arrived. The banquet served as a prelude to her impending attack. The banquet drew in the wealthy and influential, leading the impoverished to believe they were secure, thereby lowering their defenses.
Everything was coldly calculated.
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In the midst of all this chaos happening underground, Skarla saw opportunities.
The underground structure was incredible. The city was built in a region with very resistant soil, with huge rocks everywhere, and, in fact, this underground was built in a natural cave.
Skarla saw opportunities to expand the city here. She didn't intend to establish a desolate location devoid of sunlight. But inns with underground rooms. Houses where the only purpose will be to sleep and rest before going to the surface and working there.
Of course, she will save that for a later date. But there are many opportunities, and she would particularly love to create something like that; it would be cool and efficient. But the main reason is that the region has never suffered from earthquakes in the last 200 years, which makes the construction of an underground city more viable.
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Among the seized items, Skarla found something from a nobleman's possessions. He was the son of a Marquis. Skarla imprisoned him because she would not forgive him for having two children in his bed.
The bastard was quite insistent on keeping his things, talking about who his father was. His guardian was very strong, a true master. But, in the end, he couldn't even stand 5 seconds in front of him.
What did she discover? She discovered numerous valuable items, including piles of gold imbued with a unique energy. According to her knowledge, a dragon's mana triggers the growth of magical plants.
There were many precious items, suggesting that they had raided a dragon's lair. Skarla confiscated everything.
But among all of this, she found a backpack that had several magical seals. She managed to pass her senses through the protections and see inside. She discovered a powerful life force, and inside she was nothing less than an egg.
Given all the items, it is easy to assume that this was a dragon egg.
How did she handle these situations? She decided to stay; she will settle things with the Marquis later. He must soon come to her and ask for a secret meeting. There is no way he could spread the word that his son had a dragon egg in his hands.
And they certainly do not have the strength to kill a dragon, which suggests that the egg's mother or father, perhaps both, are alive and searching. They will damage the empire until they find its egg if they know who stole it and where.