I wake up in a bed filled with the scent of sex, a cute cat-girl by my side and a snoring, thick lady hanging from the other. I was beyond angry, I was... Tired. Not only did I die on my first day (or second night, I guess), I died without even knowing it because I let my guard down and didn't even bother to realize I could smell two strangers in my room. I let out a sigh and remove myself from Moira's embrace and start changing. During my stay with Ereshkigal I've already used my points and, much to my complaints, upgraded my combat skills so that I could have better chances of not dying.

Moira woke up, repeating the same dialogue like before and doing the same insemination-securing actions just like my last life. I would have told her that she was thoroughly seeded, but then she would stop doing these hot things like keeping my semen inside of her soft walls while we stroll into town, some of it leaking from her panties and into her legs... Hey, I said I was tired, not tired of sex in particular -I would gladly take both of these girls for a ride until they had a gaping hole for a vagina, but we had many things to do.

"Come on, Moira, we have places to be," I hurry the cat-girl, waking up Ishtar in the process. After getting dressed we went to the receptionist to leave the key, once again not stopping to her questions. "I want to get this over with as soon as possible, so let's skip breakfast and let's just have a meal after we go to the guild, shall we?" Thanks to my past life I knew where most of the stuff was, so it didn't take us long before we arrived to the Mercs Guild.

We walked for a while, taking detours on streets that were particularly crowded as to avoid further delays. This might be a small town, but for some reason the population was like an ant nest... Ew, bad metaphor, Zeus. But then again, I could also see some insect-like girls, just not as bestial-looking as the Chaos Spawn. I still have to ask someone what those are... Maybe Lily knows? Anyways, I could see the guild in the distance.

"Wandernyan," Moira began as we closed in to the building. "How did you know where the guild was?" Just like last time, she was fairly docile, probably still in her state of minor climax, hunger, and with the feeling of my hot cock juice still sloshing about in her belly.

I guess i shouldn't slip up information from my past lives, huh? That could prove to be dangerous. "I had a general idea of where such an important building would be," my lie was hard to prove wrong since the guild was in a really populated place in all Oaxis. With her doubts gone, we entered the building, taking in a discreet whiff of the intoxicating smell of all the horny women in the place, and walked to the receptionist, but this time I hugged Ishtar with one arm and fondled Moira's ass with the other, making sure to not look like I was a fucking slave.

Three, two, one...

"Well, well ,well," said the stupid ogre-like lady. "If it isn't the lady killer." I ignored her and asked the receptionist to call Murther and inform him that this year's Wanderer is here and that it's a man. I knew I could say this because no one questioned me last time I said I was the Wanderer. "Hey, male!" The dumbass tried to call out to me but I ignored her, I just watched as the receptionist girl bolted to the Guild Master's office. "Stop fucking ignoring me! You dirty fucking slave!"

I let out yet another sigh and turn to face this bitch. My legs were trembling slightly due to her imposing aura, but my eyes were firm. "You should stop this fucking whining and get it over with, bitch. I'm no-one's slave and you should be careful as to who you are talking to," Catrina, now engulfed in rage, walked to me and grabbed me by my breastplate, lifting me up without much issue.

"You better watch your fucking dirty-ass mouth, fuckrod! You are talking to a B rank mercenary and I don't fucking care who owns you! I'll fuck you up, fucker!" Was my bored expression pissing her off even more? Honestly, I've met horses more intimidating than her; She depended solely on her invisible numbers to step on others while others had to do hard training in order to get even close to her strength. And what was taking Murther so long? Not like it matters, I just spat on her face in response, making her snap.

She threw me to the floor. Hard. It was so hard I could hear the wood chipper, making me almost faint by the sheer amount of force used. "Lady Catrina!" About fucking time...

Ms. Ogre looked up to Murther while she stepped on my chest, making it harder to breath. "Don't you dare stick your fucking nose in this matter, Guild Master! This lowly slave-"

"That lowly slave is the Wanderer, Miss Catrina," everyone gasped at this and Catrina stopped putting force on her stepping. "Everyone!" Murther began whilst going down the stairs. "As you can see, one of our comrades abused our Savior without much of a though, how would the Church react if they find out that we allow such people in our ranks?" The guild was filled with murmurs but they went silent when Murther spoke once again. "Sorry, Miss Catrina, everyone here seems to understand in just what predicament you just put us in, so my only option is to remove you from our association," the man gave her a nasty smirk. "Hope you find a way to pay your slave's debt, I wouldn't want to see them taken away from you, would I?" Catrina was shocked. A little too shocked if you ask me, I was half expecting her to lash out but she just looked straight ahead with empty eyes, and then just went out of the building, making me breath somewhat normally. but I could still feel my ribs being pushed into my organs after her stepping. They were not broken, but definitely not in a healthy state.

Some moments passed after Catrina left the premises, and then the building was met with cheering from all sides.

"Finally!"
"The Beast is gone!"
"We can finally work in peace!"
"No more annoying seniors!"
"All praise the brave Wanderer!"

Murther gave a chuckle and offered me a hand to stand up, which I painfully accepted. "I never though a Wanderer would be the one that would free me from such a dead weight, much less a male at that. Good job, Wanderer, good job." I flinched as the big man patted me on the shoulder. "I suspect that your little play left you with more than bruises, so I'll give you the items I was supposed to give you right after Little Moira completes her report, you can sit down on one of the tables while one of our attendants inspects your wounds," I gave a weak nod and, with Ishtar's help, sat on the closest wooden table, quickly being overwhelmed by all the armored ladies trying to hog my attention.

I spoke with a few of them, specially those who were particularly fertile or cute, and took some of their tips about adventuring and their jobs, but I was more interested in a particular hooded figure who just sat all they in the back of the building, her red, shiny eyes glaring at me while her leather coat covered her slender body. Just when she noticed my eyes were watching her, she just... Poofed out of existence and not even her glass of alcohol was left behind, did she at least pay for that? And why was I having a gut feeling that she wanted me gone?

My train of though was interrupted by Moira's hissing as the seed-hungry women let her through. The half-animals were the first one to move as they smelled my scent coming from her. "Let's go, Wanderer, we have one more stop to make, nya," I didn't fight her motions just as the mercs asked me to visit them later and some of them even gave me their addresses, which I gladly saved in my mental archive of pussy to pound.

We left the guild quite early today, so we had plenty of time to do some business elsewhere. Before going on with the tutorial we stopped by a street food vendor. The thing looked like the sold corndogs, but they weren't quite there. Both of the ladies attending the stand were not looking too happy about their day, probably because they haven't sold a lot if my instincts were true. "This is just a snack for later, nya," Moira informed us. Ishtar looked like a kid about to go in a candy store with some drool coming out of her mouth as the smell of the junk food approached. Now, I was not bothered bu the fact that we were having a quick snack, my problem was that the corndogs were not prepared correctly and instead were just a piece of square meat grilled and seasoned a bit.

Once we got to the stand I watched as Moira paid for our snack, but I mustered the will to offer my help to these poor ladies. I asked them if they knew what mayo, mustard, ketchup were, as well if they had some kind of spicy sauce with them. While they had mustard, mayo was considered luxurious and not many knew how to prepare it. They didn't know what ketchup was, so I gave them a rough guide as to how to make it, and since they weren't sure about the spicy sauce since no one ate spicy food in the middle of the fucking desert, I just pointed out that adding spicy things to ketchup would be good enough until they know how to properly make the chilies and things like that into a mayo-like state of sauce. Oh, and I also suggested mixing ketchup -once they perfected it, with mayo if they had the chance to do so.

What? How do I know how the make this shit? Well, you live enough millennia and end up picking up a thing or two about your laid's cooking, as well as to how to impress them with mysterious cooking skills.

But anyways, the girls were so excited about my ideas that they asked my name and permission to sell their corndogs with the things I mentioned, which I promptly agreed to as long as I get to fuck them and some monetary compensation once they build a whole restaurant. Looks like they were so depressed that they didn't notice -or their brain just didn't register, that I was a man, and acted all shy and bashful once I offered my bed to share. Sadly, their names were very plain so I forgot them instantly, so instead I shall call them 'Blondie' and 'Reddie' due to their hair color.

Oh my, would you look at the time! It's time to go and get on with the daily dose of exposition, so we ate the food and marched on with our destination.

This time we weren't going to the church, instead we were going to a clinic so that a healer could improve my recovery. Ah, yes, I questioned Moira and Ishtar and they told me that instant-healing magic didn't just exist, but was apparently forbidden to research. Why? Because the energy that the body would consume in order to completely replenish blood, fix tissues, mend bones and more would be deadly, so healing magic was restricted to 'Stimulation' in which they accelerate the natural body's mending and, sometimes if needed, mend tissue together with medical tools in hand. Higher leveled healers had more effective and efficient healing stimulation and were capable of adding their spell to water, effectively making healing potions, although these would go bad after some time if not processed correctly, and apparently expired potions would fuck you up in a magical sense, but it was not life-threatening.

Info-dump asides, we arrived at the clinic rather quickly. Thank the Greater Ones, because the pain in my ribs was coming back. The building was a wooden shack with pretty windows and many windchimes on the front, a bell rang as we opened the door and then the smell of medicine filled my nostrils but it wasn't enough to keep me from sensing two girls on the other side of the modest room. Wooden shelves were filled with herbs, potions and powders, some things even looking a bit menacing or poisonous. "Coming~!" a gentle voice spoke from behind the counter's door.

An equally gentle-looking lady stepped out of the door, wearing a tight leather sleeve-less one piece that reached just about her thighs, almost showing her underwear. The dress accentuated her nice bosom and cute hips, as well of her naked, slender yet plump legs. She didn't have a big ass, but it was enough. She had dark brown hair that was made into a ponytail, leaving her mature face uncovered. Her eyes were also a dark shade of brown and had cute, pink lips. But the weird thing was the fact that her skin was white. Not literally, but there were no signs of a tan anywhere in her lewd body. "Oh my, we have a male client this time. What can this lowly lady can to for you, sir?" For some reason she was acting very politely towards me, she probably though that I was the son of a noble or something since I didn't have a slave collar and had a handsome face to boot. A nice reaction to have after all of these 'Male sex slave' misunderstandings.

"Good afternoon, Iris, we want you to check the Wanderer's injuries," said Moira as she grabbed the attention of the clerk back to her.

[How would you rate her? I don't know if her eggs have expired, but she doesn't look that bad despite her obvious signs of aging]

Yeah, you could also see some wrinkles forming in some parts of her face, not many, but enough to tell you that she is fairly older than you. Thanks to my sharp senses I could tell that, albeit a bit weakly, she was still fertile, but a much fertile girl was hiding behind the door, peeking by the crack left by Iris. "But where are my manners! Good to see you, Moira, and...?" She looked at Ishtar, whom gave her name to Iris. "Ishtar! Glad to see new faces around," The clerk went back to addressing me with a warm expression. "Sir, if you would please wait until I finish inspecting the lady besides you, I would appreciate that."

Well, something had to go misunderstood, so I clarified that I was the Wanderer and that my ribs were in a constant state of 'real fucking hurt'. "Please accept my deepest apologies, sir!" Iris bowed some good 45 degrees at me. "I didn't know!" I tell her that it's okay and that we should hurry since we still had business with the Church. "Thank you for your kindness, sir. Would you mind stepping into the back so that I can inspect you?" Not wanting to waste any more time, I headed into the back room.

The place had a more gentle smell, I could see some sort of chemistry sets spread across a long table with liquid bubbling in some of the tubes. The room had some windows that were blocked by curtains so little light came through, and also there was a very cute elf girl hiding behind a box. The girl had a very child-like build and stature, but I was already used to legal lolis, so it didn't struck me as weird. "Hey there, miss," I casually say to the girl, startling her and making her jump and drop the box she was using as cover.

"Did-did you see... me...?" Her voice was weak and cute. For some reason her face was getting more and more horrified for some reason.

I nod and move towards her slowly, as to not startle her anymore. "Why yes, little elf, I can clearly see you," just when I mentioned that she was an elf her face quickly turned into an expression full of despair. Was I scary? I tried to soften my voice and all...

"You can...! You can...!"

"Oh my, dear, seems like things got complicated," before I could turn and see Iris a dull pain rang in the back of my head, knocking me out cold.

 

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I opened my eyes slowly, bit by bit making my sight accustomed to the darkness.

[Dear!? Are you okay!? Those bitches did something to you while you were unconscious!]

"Hera -ugh... What happened? Where am I?" My eyes have yet to adjust to my room. I then noticed not only did I had a nasty headache, but I was bound to a wooden chair by my hands and legs, but my body felt too lethargic to go on high alert.

[The dirty whore hit you with a glass on the back on your head and then dragged your body into an empty room and tied you up! She even made you drink one of those dirty concoctions of hers!]

That would explain why I was somewhere strange and couldn't muster any strength.

[You have to get out of this! We can't have you die when such an important mission is at stake!]

Don't worry, baby, I won't die even if I'm killed.

A door suddenly opened and from there entered Iris and the cute elf girl holding a lantern. My vision was still blurry so I couldn't make much from their faces even when the lantern shone besides them.

"Glad you are awake, male," says Iris coldly. "Wanderer or not, we can't have you tell anybody about my poor daughter." Daughter? You mean the elf? But weren't you human? "Tell me, Wanderer, what is your name?"

"Gil." Huh? Why did I answered? Thankfully I didn't say my real name, but that was very worrying...

Iris resumed her questioning. "What were you thinking when you saw my daughter?"

"I wanted to fuck her and impregnate her on the spot." Hey, hey, hey! Why the fuck was I saying this shit!? Worst thing is: ...I wasn't lying! At least word it the correct way, fucking idiot of a body! Wait, didn't Hera told me that she made me drink something? Fuck! A fucking truth serum!

The elf girl started to sob when she heard me and rage tainted the words of my kidnapper. "Such a vile creature males are, sometimes I wish they would just go extinct. Tell me, why did you come here for?"

"To fix my fucked up ribs," hey, this time I didn't say something horrible! Thank you, trurth serum!

Iris scoffed at my answer. "Tell me the real reason you came here, Wanderer."

"To fix my fucked up ribs and maybe have sex with a beautiful woman such as yourself." Great! Now I was flirting with my captor! Now she would -Wait... Oho? Is that a blush that I see? Things may not turn so bad after all...

"Such... Nonsense! No man would dare to lay with an old lady such as myself! Do not lie to me, Wanderer!"

Despite her not asking anything, my mouth still moved by itself due to the drug. "I did not lie, I find your mature, aging body as attractive as the youngest and most beautiful of all the prostitutes in the world who was birthed and raised with the sole intentions of seducing men. It has become one of my goals to plant my seed withing you while I hold you tenderly and whisper my love for you, only to close our passionate night with a caring kiss on the lips. I want to watch your stomach bloat with the fruit of our love. I want you to bare my children, even if the next one I want to give you will be the last one your body will be able to cater. Even after your womb grows infertile, I would still love you unlike any other woman I hold dear. I want to be by your side as our child reaches out of your body, I want to hold it gently as we name it. I want to see all of our children grow up in a loving atmosphere where us and my other wives take care of our children. I want our offspring to become a respectable adult, having both education and care given to them, only to end up with an equally charismatic person that they themselves love without any interference. I want to wake up every day with you by my side and smell your sweet scent until death do us apart."

. . .

. . . . .

FUCK THAT WAS SO EMBARRASSING WHAT THE FUUUCK! Was this what I always wanted whenever I impregnated a random ass chick in my adventures!? Were these my darkest desires not even I knew about!? Hera! Please ignore what I just said! Those embarrassing words were meant for you and you only! Ahhh! I even mentioned that I wanted a fucking harem! I'm fucking dying 100%!

[Zeus... Is that what you really want...? To leave me behind and form a family with a dirty mortal?]

Hera! No! I can explain! It's this stupid drug! Baby, please don't cry!

Before my inner dialogue could continue, Iris tried to shake off her shaky and insecurities. "S-stop spouting lies! Every man that was presented to me after my husband left me said the same thing: That I was too old for them and that I wouldn't get pregnant even if my filter was broken!" For some reason, tears started to leak out of her eyes. "You just want to ravish my precious daughter behind my back and take her away from me! I won't let you! Never!" She then grabbed something from her pouch and tried to stab me with it. Yikes! Thankfully the girl stopped her.

"Mom!" The elf held into Iris' leg, making her stop her attack. "He is under your potion! He wouldn't lie! Keep asking him if he is true to his words!" She looked just as sad as her mother, but somehow found the reason in her heart to not kill me despite what I just said. But Iris didn't say anything, so the little elf took the initiative this time. "Mister! What would you do if I accepted your child!? Would you go and find another woman!?"

"No," I answered. "I would look for another woman to carry my child but I would keep you with me, making sure that you are happy with me and all of my other women. I would never neglect you nor put you bellow the others. I would also accept your mother if she so wishes to join my harem. But I understand if the harem does not interest you and would leave you alone if my boss wishes to do so." Ah, now I even said that my fucking wife was making the shots...

For some moments not even the wind could be heard, that was until Iris finally spoke in a calmer voice. "Prove it... Prove to me that you would never abandon me nor my child even if you found younger women than me."

Was this an invitation to sex? Hell yeah! Now if only- "I can't prove you with actions due to our brief meeting, but one of my companions is currently carrying my offspring. Her job ends when she takes me to the Church but I plan to make her one of my wives so that she doesn't have to worry about risking her life to have roof over her head at night. You can spy on us and see as I hold my word above all else, making sure that I'm honest." No, dumbass! This time you had to ask for her to untie you and fuck her proper! Sigh...

[Death Flag Avoided!]

Sigh...

What feels like minutes of silence pass by and eventually Iris says something to her daughter. "Bella, you can untie this gentleman, and do give him an anti-toxins when you do, then guide him to the... Guest's bedroom." And with that, the crazy lady is gone, leaving me alone with a cute girl. But this Bella didn't untie me, she instead opts to ask me a few questions.

"Mister," she says nervously. "What... Do you think of elves? Don't you find them disgusting?"

Once again my mouth speaks faster than my brain. "Absolutely not. One of my life goals is to breed and wed one of every kind of elf. I find them exotic and beautiful, and even though you don't look like the elves I expected, I still find you equally as attractive since you share a similarity as my wife." Ah... I went and told her that I'm already married... But I did say that I was looking for a harem of wives, so I hope she doesn't notice it.

"I-I think that it's dumb to ask you if it's true since you are intoxicated and all... But I still want to hear you say it again. Do you find this small body of mine... A-attractive...?" It was clear that she was insecure of her physique, so I didn't bother to think of the words that would flow automatically from my mouth.

"Yes, I find impregnating child-like women very arousing. Specially when they are self-conscious of their body like you. I find that very cute and makes me want to have them by my side and praise them in order to cure their insecurities. Even if you don't grow into the shape of a proper woman, I would still love for you to become my wife." Why do I even bother...

Bella just blushes and fidgets by the lantern, eventually grabbing it in a quick motion, jumping besides me, giving me a peck in the cheek and then bolting out of the room.

[Ha... My husband... Leaving me for another family... Behind -Ha... My back... Please, Zeus, discard me like a cum tissue... Make me watch you become happy and form another happy family while I drown in jealousy and sadness...]

Boy, this has been a fucking rollercoaster of fucking emotions, let me tell you what. They left me tied to the chair so now I just had to sleep on it, I guess. But after some time to trying to sleep, I heard a window crash, muffled screams and something hard hitting the floor. Was there a robbery? Were my future women okay? The drug was starting to fade so now I could at least try to free myself.

Soon, shouting could be heard and the rattling of fighting ensued. This did not look good, I tried my hardest to remove the ropes from my body. After some minutes of struggling, I freed one of my arm, followed by my other arm. But... The fighting had already come to a close. Who won? Was Iris' level high enough to fight the intruder? Why did they choose such an important place to rob? Weren't they afraid of consequences? My heart was beating faster by the second, I desperately tried to untie my legs, only to hear two pair of footsteps roam the house, slamming the doors open while humming a name. My name.

I recognized those voices. They were there when I fucking died last time, were they assassins? Why would they go after the Wanderer? Were Iris and Bella okay? My senses weren't in top shape, so I couldn't smell them nor the intruders. Finally I liberated my legs, but the noise seemed to have reached the robber's ears, because they started to walk very slowly to the room I was in. I looked for a weapon, but there was none. My skills required direct skin contact, so maybe these robbers were wearing erotic thief clothes? No, too wishy-washy. I had to hide somewhere.

As silently as I could, I moved some boxes filled with herbs and hid behind them just in time as I heard the door creak open bit by bit. The two of them were in the room, the only sound escaping their bodies were their heavy breaths, probably due the fighting from moments ago. I held my breath. But, why was I so scared of death? I could revive just fine... But still, the feeling of dying was not a pleasant one, and something in my mind told me that I was not going to get to fuck their pussies until my mind was broken.

Huh? Their breathing stopped... Were they gone? I didn't hear the door-

[Zeus! Watch out!]

Before I could realize it, a knife was stabbed into the base of my neck, then the robbers pulled me out of my hiding place and threw me on the ground. I couldn't say anything, blood was blocking both of my pipes -I was lucky to not have died instantly. Why? Because I could see their faces, and oh boy did I get a look at their sadistic, bloodthirsty faces. I knew these bitches. They were, after all, the ones that rescued me from that death trap from before, but this time there were only two of them, Moira having being sent away by Iris long before the arrival of her ex-partners.

They didn't do much after that, they threw a lantern besides me and it did a small explosion, starting a fire. The last thing I could hear before I passed out due to blood loss was their dark, sinister giggling.

 

 

BAD END

YOU WERE IN A VULNERABLE SPOT AND KILLED
RETURNING TO THE UNDERWORLD

 

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The sun was setting once again and we were nearing the couple's café. Yeah, I skipped all of the info dump this time, no need to thank me. The only difference this time around was that I didn't spat on Catrina's face and just glared at her, avoiding the whole 'Almost breaking my entire ribcage' route. What? "Zeus, you are just wasting time by repeating the same actions that got you killed with little to no information about the crazy lesbo-bitches!" Well let me tell you that no, I wasn't wasting time, because I was trying to track down Calli's and Alice's scent, which I managed to catch after some time of leaving the guild.

Just like last time, Moira was muttering stupid things as to how we were going to have a date, which I promptly ignored, and then turned to Ishtar. "Hey, Ishtar, how about we go elsewhere?" Moira came out of her trance, her stomach rumbling and her hopes trashed. I gave the cat-girl a look as if telling her that we were in a hurry, so she just nodded while pouting. Cute.

Where are we going? Somewhere near the slums; I saw this place when coming out of the shady hotel and so it was a perfect place to go to a closed, more empty space. We arrived by nighttime and we were a bit tired to say the least. We entered the run-down dinner and ordered our food. Seeing as there was only bread, salad and soup, I asked the cute, blushing waitress if I could borrow the kitchen for a moment. The owner was angry and came out of the kitchen, but her expression softened when she saw me, but she grimaced when she saw my fit body. Nonetheless, she allowed me to borrow the kitchen and then made a set of toasted sandwiches. Said owner looked at me in delight as she saw me prepare the buns, cook a bit the slices of ham (it was the only piece of meat in the entire kitchen), cut up the vegetables and add some of my own touches. They didn't have dressings nor salt, so I had to make due with what I had. Maybe I could invent mayo? None of the dishes I have seen have it, so the previous dumbasses that came here didn't even bother to invent things related to food.

Anyways, I came back to my companions as they eyed their meal with dangerous eyes and a bit of drool coming out of their mouth. The drink was plain water with a weird taste to it, so it was not the best meal I've had, but definitely better than vegetable soup and a piece of bread. They devoured my dish, so we finished quite quickly. As we were about to head out the owner called me out, stuttering like a teenager in love. My guess is that she wanted to use my recipe, which I answered by holding her close, giving her a sloppy, wet kiss on the lips, and a wink as I said "Make sure to credit me". She had a fuckable body, but my assassins' scent was still hot on our tail, so I had to look for her another time.

"I never though you could combine bread and plants like that, nya!" Moira exclaimed, hugging my arm tightly.

Ishtar also showered me in praise, and I would be lying if I told you that it didn't felt good to be praised by my average cooking skills, but we still had another stop before going to our manor.

"Moira, do you know a place that sells scented candles?"

 

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I was currently hiding in my room's bathroom, still equipped with my armor, waiting for my time to strike. Why scented candles? Well, you'll see... And then I heard my creaking of my door as it was being opened slowly, some shuffling, some muttering and the...

Stab!

There it is! I rammed the door open and then threw myself onto the intruders, quickly turning on all of my skills. "You fucking meatrod!" The girl bellow me cursed as I touched her body in an obscene manner. Unfortunately, she was fully clothed, so I just managed to rip her robes off of her before jumping to the side, barely away from the slam of a bow. "Alice! Get him!" The tomboy struggled to stand up for some moments, but they were enough for me to attack the other hooded figure, avoiding her quick arrow shot my way, I slapped her weapon to the other side of the room.

The others have yet to notice our little fight, which was weird since I told Marie to be on guard and wake up the others if she heard anything suspicious.

"Fuck. Off!" Alice kicked me right in the chest, her stats clearly overcompensating for her petite frame, making me stumble backwards but without falling. "That lipstick told us he was asleep! Didn't the potion work!?" She then pulled a dagger out of her belt. Fuck my life, why didn't I think that she would have a dagger in case she lost her bow!?

"She didn't lie!" Callie pulled her shortsword from where my fake head was -I just pilled a bunch of pillows to mimic my frame under the covers of the bed. "She just though that he was asleep! He probably didn't warned her about us completely!"

We all took battle stances, watching at our every little move for an opening. They were experienced, but not as much as the heroes or monster I have fought before, so if I lacked in artificial strength, I made up in monstrous amount of experience. This was, after all, a race against time. "Who the fuck sent you here!?" I asked at them. It was clear that we shook them off after some time -It would be nigh impossible to know where I was heading. Yeah, I was attracting stares in the streets, but they were not enough to gather a crowd or disturb the flow of the city. I picked up their scent after we left the guild, so somewhere between our visit to the guild and my flirting with the Head Priestess someone told them where I was and which residence I was given. And also judging by their reaction, they might have one of Iris' truth serum with them and may have interrogated my toilet maid.

"What have you done to my maid!?" I was desperately buying time, hoping for my plan to work.

Calli scoffs at me. "Let's just say that lipstick can't use her pussy from all the stabbing we did," she then does a little stab with her sword. Now I was filled with fucking rage, almost losing my cool. If they are not lying, then Marie died a very painful death, and I sure as hell don't appreciate others breaking my toys.

I was near half my MP since both of my toggle skills were active. The slight blush on Calli's face told me my plan was working as intended. With quick thinking, I grabbed a vase from one of the tables and threw it at Calli. "Watch out!" Alice exclaimed, but Alice didn't bother to dodge the projectile since it was not directed at her. My last card was used in this moment.

Activating Allure, I ordered Alice to kiss me, the charm failed, obviously -it was rank E and her level was way higher than mine, but what it managed to do was confuse her, a little brain fart if you will, which I abused as I tackled once again, this time masterfully digging my hands into her crotch, activating my skills, and inserting my long fingers inside her snatch as far and vigorously as possible, making her squeal in pleasure. But the fight was far from over, I then grabbed the petite girl and positioned myself in front of Calli, who was shocked at my vulgar display, my fingers banging Alice silly all the while.

"You fucking scum!" Calli immediately lost her cool and lunged forwards, but her movements were dulled thanks to my trap. She was easier to dodge, but doing so made me drop Alice. "I knew men were the fucking filth of this world!" She once again lunged her sword at me, but this time I punched her weapon away and pinned her down, her strength leaving her body as my skills as well as the special candle's pheromones put her in a state of heat. "G-get off of -hya!" She didn't managed to finish her sentence as I dug my fingers through her clothes and leather armor, right into her perky nipples.

"Who told you where I was!?" I questioned as I assaulted her body, my MP running dangerously low. She refused to say a word, so I just used both of my hands to pinch, pull and twist her nipples in a brutal manner.

Between shrieks of ecstasy, she managed to tell me who sent her. "It was the-the lady in the bar!" She confessed. "She offered us help to get revenge as long as we gave her your brain!" What kind of fucked up sci-fi story was this? Why would a random lady offer help to a pair of Wanderer-killers and only ask for my brain?

It was due to this train of though that I didn't notice Alice walking behind me, only to stab me square in the spine with her dagger, making me go limp in a fraction of a second. She then lifted her dagger and plunged it to my back. And again. And again. And-

 

BAD END

YOU WERE KILLED IN COMBAT
RETURNING TO THE UNDERWORLD

 

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"FUCK!" This time Ereshkigal didn't even bother to have a chat with me, probably due to my undying rage of being killed in such an idiotic way. I trusted my skills too much, hoping for Alice to be in a high enough state of Climax so that she wouldn't be able to fight, but apparently she either had huge sexual stamina, or I didn't finger-banged her correctly. If it was the former than my plan would not work again since I depended solely on making them cum before my MP ran out.

"Nya...?"

I didn't even bother to look at my women, instead I stood up and started to get changed. "Hey, Moira," I said as I put on my armor. "Do you know about magic?" I've come to the conclusion that Moira's ex-companions had done something to the house because no matter just how loud we were, no one woke up. "Perhaps a spell that isolates sound from a room?"

She shakes her head. "That spell is of very high level, nya. If you want to keep our mating private, you might want to buy a Spell Stone, but even that is fairly expensive, nya, and only sold in the black market due to it's dangerous nature," so you are telling me their helper came from the black market? Figures...

Our day continued just like last time, but this time I didn't sit around to smell all the sweaty, fertile and thirsty women at the guild, instead I opted to go to the only mysterious figure that just glared at me with her shiny, green eyes. "Sorry, ladies, I wouldn't mind sharing a bed with you all another day, but for now I just want to relax until I settle down," the women took my word kindly and left me alone as I sat down besides the hooded figure. Now she wasn't glaring at me, instead she looked at her drink nervously. "So?" I began. "What is your deal? All shady looking while glaring me with those scary eyes?"

The girl grew stiff and I could hear her gulp her drink loudly, almost choking. But she just kept quiet. "Are you the one that likes to help others kill the Wanderer? Are you going to tell Alice and Calli where we will be going to when me and my women leave this place?" She then started tapping her foot against the wooden floor. "We can strike a deal, you know? I can't give you my brain, but I can give you my seed in your tummy," she jerked when I mentioned my brain. Guess I was right on target.

"You... How...?" Her voice was very beautiful, but this wasn't the time to attempt to get my dick wet.

"Wanderer, who are you speaking with?" Ishtar had walked besides me, probably bored with all the sweaty females. But what did she mean by that, couldn't she see the shady-as-fuck woman besides me? Maybe it was an illusion? I took one hand and put it on the hooded woman's shoulder, proving that she was real, but it seemed like she didn't appreciate my intent, because she jumped from her seat and moved in a flash. I tried to run after her, but for some reason my vision grew darker and darker the more I closed in to her. Hmf! Like blindness is going to stop me from seeing! I used my sixth sense and followed her scent, sometimes crashing into other women by accident as I ran like a maniac in the streets.

She must have ran out of MP, because my vision came back some time later, but I was disappointed to see that her scent disappeared in a alleyway. I was now deep in the slums, I could hear moaning, screaming and steps all around me, but none were aimed at me so I didn't paid much attention to them. It was obvious as to what the girl did to disappear, but going in alone into her hideout would be a death sentence, so instead I backtracked my way into the main city, trying to replicate the twists and turns I made when following her trail. Soon enough I found myself in a street filled with the scent of fertile women, and easily came to the conclusion that this was the red light district, if the red lamps that lit the dark passageways meant anything at all. But for some reason the women, whom all were wearing very bright shades of lipsticks and revealing clothing that often didn't cover their nethers, didn't seem to like my presence here.

Not only that, but a group of sneaky girls were following me in the shadows but I didn't have the time to deal with them right now. Ignoring the prostitutes' disgust, I marched onwards to what I though was the main city. Even though this oasis was filled with vegetation, not much grew in these parts, probably due to the distance between here and the center of the oasis. Just when I though I was on my way out of these slums, I made a bad turn and was met with a dead end.

"Hey there, handsome, would you like to come and play with us?"

Behind me was the trio of girls that have been following me. A mature, somewhat plump one, a tiny, cute one, and a modest, heavy-breasted one. All of them but the small girl were dressing in what I would call 'slutty thieves' outfits. "Go on, B. This is your first task as our sister, go and subdue this meatrod," said the big breasted girl. It was somewhat hard to see since the buildings were tall and blocked a lot of sunlight, but I still could see their faces. The tall one had round cheeks, the busty one had a sharp face, and the cute one was... Cute.

"O-okay, big sis..." B, as her 'big sis' called her, was notoriously nervous as she pulled a small kitchen knife. Thankfully these idiots had a brain of an NPC because they weren't charging at me all at once. "P-please, mis-mister, come to me and let-let me take you to our houth-" Ah, she bit her tongue and now was blushing like crazy. "We-we will m-make lots and lots of babies...!"

I quickly checked their status, and was glad to find out that none of them had monstrous stats like Moira or her companions; they somewhat lower stats than me, so I guess this wasn't going to be a though fight. Despite B telling me to come to her, she kept walking towards me, making it easier to quickly disarm her and, with my skill's help, give her the kiss and caressing of her life. Her 'sisters' were too shocked to help her as I made her orgasm with my masterful tonguework and nimble fingers, falling to the ground whilst her body twitched and she gasped for air.

After some moments of silent awe, the busty girl screamed at me. "Scum! What did you do to Blen!?" Ah, so her name was Blen. Not like it matters.

I smirked at her and taunted her. "Want to find out?" She didn't take this kindly and instead charged at me while screaming and bearing a knife. Her movements were very predictable, so I just dodged her lunge and slapped her exposed ass, making her let out a moan of ecstasy.  The last girl just dropped to her knees, her legs no longer capable of holding her weight.

Leaving the thieves behind, I notice a small window telling me of my newly acquired EXP. I used a lot of MP, but not as much as when I fought Alice and Calli.

After some walking I found my way into the main street and made mental notes of all the landmarks I've seen on my way here. The sun was setting, so the Church's exposition would have to wait until tomorrow.

I was now hungry and tired, so I walked around the town while looking for either Moira's or Ishtar's scent, but I picked up the pair of annoying women and had to shake them off. Looks like that hooded person already noticed them of my whereabouts... They were persistent to say the least -It was already night when I lost their scent, and now I was fucking starving and parched. Curse this mortal body... I was happy to have Hera as my talking partner since I was starting to miss her sweet voice. We did some idle talk, had a couple of laughs and had an overall good time, but I must have looked like a crazy madman because I was talking to no one. The plan was now to return to the guild and ask for a room to sleep in after I rested some more in a bench. Surely they could managed as much for a poor Wanderer like me.

My plan for revenge was almost ready, I just needed Moira so that she could become the muscle in the operation. I would need to do another ambush, but this time I would take extra precautions such as having Moira by my side, have Mary hide somewhere, and some more. After subduing Alice and Calli I would then go to the hooded girl's hideout with my trusty cat-girl and beat (and fuck) the shit out of that creepy lady. I'm sure my girls will check the guild tomorrow looking for me, so I wasn't in much of a hurry right now, instead I was admiring the beautiful scenery of greens and whites, the carriages passing by, the variety of women looking at me with hungry eyes. Maybe I can have the luxury of a quick fuck?

Just as I was about to go and get my dick wet, a teenager-looking girl came up to me. A quick scan showed me that she was of lower level than me, so the danger was minimal. "Ex... Cuse me, mister..." Jess was her name, if her status didn't lie. "Would you like to... Have... Di-dinner with me...?" Oho? I was getting picked up on? No person would be crazy enough to say 'no' to free dinner with a cute girl.

Smiling at her, I nod. "Sure thing, cutie," at this the girl blushes a bright shade of red. I might be a little light-headed by my mortal needs, but I could at least manage a bit of flirting.

[looking for a little rest after this whole ordeal?]

The answer was obvious, but if I answered her then I would look weird and Jess would probably go back on her word.  Wait, why was I wandering aimlessly in the first place? Couldn't I just talk to Moira and Ishtar telepathically? I am that much of a fucking braindead? Let's try it!

Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3. Moira, Ishtar, can you hear me?

"Nyan!? Am I going crazy!? Did I just heard Gil's voice in my head!?"
"Oh my, did you always had that skill, dear?"

Looks like Ishtar already knew of this skill's existence but Moira didn't. Anyways, I had a fleshlight- I mean, lady waiting for me so I at least had to do something about her. "Lead the way, young miss," I then put the most charming smile my empty stomach and dry throat could muster. Jess then muttered something along the lines to 'It was that easy?' and 'Sis didn't lie'. Looks like she was expecting a more challenging fuck by the looks of it, but I was glad to comply since sex meant experience and sex felt good and I needed experience. Jess then told me to follow her to her place so that she can cook for me.

Ah, yes, I do have Telepathic Communication, I just forgot to mention it to you, girls. I just want to say that I'm okay and that I'm going to have dinner with a young girl. I will talk to you guys tomorrow- we have much to do. Oh, and be careful, Moira, your ex-companions are looking for all of us.

"Nya...? Wasn't I enough...? He is going to cheat on me with a girl I don't even know? W-well, it's not like I expected him to be all for myself, but..."

Really? That is the only part you focus on? Me getting laid? Ah, I hope this doesn't have lasting repercussions, so I will not tell her that I can hear her while my skill is active.

"All right, Wanderer, just make sure to tell me all of the little details of your copulation when we met up. It's a shame I can't join in but I hope you enjoy yourself none the less."

Looks like Ishtar is fine with sharing me just like she said before, so that is sorted out. Oh, and Jess has been quiet this whole time. Not like I had any energy to muster an interesting conversation anyways. I would like to try and talk with my dear wife with my skill, but I fear that the amount of MP required to cross... However long the distance is between Realms, would kill me on the spot. I also tried to enter Jess' mind, but a message told me I could only communicate to those who had a bond with me (due to the skill's rank).

Eventually we arrived at a humble house by the edge of the town, a bit near to the slums -a little too close in my opinion, but Jess just stood there, staring at the door as if expecting something to happen. My bestial roar of a sound my stomach let loose awoke the girl from her trance. "Ah! Y-yes! We are... Here!" She did a little showcase with her hands, as if presenting a grandiose mansion or something like that. After some moments of awkward eye-to-eye contact, she reddened and took a key out of her clothes -which were surprisingly modern may I say. Green blouse that was a little loose on the sleeves, and short jeans that dug into her thin legs. No accessories nor a little bow tying up her long, brown hair.

As she opened the door she tried to take my hand like a prince helping his princess, but she gave up rather quickly. I stepped inside and a sweet smell assaulted my senses, masking Jess' faint scent completely. From the corner of my eyes I could see some incense burning on a little coffee table. The smell was very soothing and almost made lower my guard, but I quickly snapped awake because I've yet to fuck some hopefully-legal pussy.

She showed me around, presenting me first the little livingroom that shared the same space as the kitchen and a small, 2-person dinner table with clay plates on it. It had a bathroom but no shower. Hey! They had plumbing! I really, really hope it doesn't connect to the Oasis... It was a one floor house, so the last door was her bedroom, but that was for later because she sat me down on the small living room as she started cooking, but she kindly gave me a big cup of water so that I could hydrate myself. Hydration check passed, fellas. Oh, the water came from her sink and was very pleasantly surprised to know that it was very pure, and indeed it was- It felt as if I was drinking one of those 20$ bottles of water that somehow tasted better than any other water.

Anyways, I was left with some free time, so I decided to chat with my wife.

"What do you think of the girl?" I ask quietly as to not alert Jess.

[I think she is lovely! A shy girl that managed to ask you out out of nowhere! I can't believe you will cheat on me with such a beautiful and innocent girl! Make sure to say that you are married and that you prefer younger pussy, okay?]

Well, in terms of body you were far younger than her, Hera... But if I say that I'm sleeping in the couch for a decade, so I stayed quiet. "What do you think of this Realm? You sometimes watched anime with me back home," I was genially curious as to how my wife would react to me impregnating human-looking girls that were not human. She did feel quite excited when I did Moira, but who knows, maybe in the future I will lay a more... Furry, one? Not on my highest priorities, but you gotta taste all the food in the menu to know what you like, ya' know?

[Hmm... I would love to see you impregnate that... Fat, ugly and unsightly woman that was with you from the beginning, but I think that is what she wants so I vote to not creampie her until she begs like a bitch in heat and resigns herself to be your one and only sex pet which only purpose in life is to be bred by you]

Fair point, that would also cover Ishtar's whole issue since I didn't know if she knew what I know about her. "And the monster girls?" I was observing Jess' rear giggle whenever she moved to the stove to the... Fridge thing, and to other cupboards. Looks like she was preparing hot pot. Looking around I found a little base with edible-looking fruit on them, so I grabbed the one that looked like an apple, but purple, and bit on it. It had a surprising sour yet sweet taste to it, which I didn't mind.

[Oh, you mean girls that are half animal, right? I would love to see you rise them like cattle, leaving no time between pregnancies as the grow accustomed to take your seed. Only cum in their waiting wombs so that they understand that you are their all in their life, their souls broken beyond repair and only responsive to your dirty stench of cock and cum]

Yikes, I see why she was so excited when she sent me off to this Realm -no way in hell I could do that in my own. Maybe some millennia ago, but not today when you can cosplay as so many things. Have you seen what those Asians make women wear in their games? I swear to my pride that they are guided by Aphrodite or something. I might hate The Land of the Rising Sun with all my might, but I can't come to hate all of its residents. Well, I might cause a slight catastrophe if they make my best girl not end up with the protagonist, and I might have made a really terrible thunderstorm that destroyed a whole district just because some stupid fuck though it was very funny to make my favorite girl end up cucked with a fat, ugly bastard that gets her gang-banged by others equally ugly bastards behind the protagonist's back while pretending to be a sweet and innocent girlfriend, but I digress. Oh, I made sure to teach said author a really good lesson by doing just that to his wife and sisters, so I think he understood my point after he posted those many rants about 'NTR' and then retconning the whole story.

Oh dear, just watch this old man rant about meaningless stuff, I will have to tell you about the time I started a civil war over the author's decision to rape and kill half of the story's harem another time.

Before I know it I have finished the whole plate of fruit and the incense was getting stronger and stronger, making it harder to stay awake. Jess then announced that the food was ready and so I took a chair on the small table. The menu was meat with meat, with a side of meat and some veggies. Oh, and meat. She was not being very subtle, huh... You are supposed to add more veggies so that the 'Fuck me like a beast in heat' atmosphere becomes more elegant. "Y-y-you ca-can d-d-dig in...!" Goodness, woman, how nervous are you about a man eating your libido-enhancement food?

Taking a weird fork in one hand and a sharp-looking knife in the other, I started to devour the food, leaving some for her, but it looks like she wasn't all that hungry since she just took a couple of bites here and there. For drinks it was some kind of sweet juice, almost as soothing as the incenses. Ah, I forgot to rise the correct flag, so I started moaning in food-induced pleasure as I approved of the decent food. What? You though she was a master chef? No, she was far from it, but she was clearly above than average. At this her expressions calmed and her tension left her shoulders. That sigh is not the only thing that will be leaving your lips this night, Missy.

I let out a sigh of my own after wolfing down the last bit of food in the table and drinking so much water my bladder would make me pay for it in a couple of minutes. "You know how to treat a man, Miss-..." Oops, almost said her name. "Have you had any experience with men before? I won't be angry." After a lady's home cooking, it was the time for the man to go on the offensive.

She blushes, hiding herself by dropping her brown bangs. "N-no, mister...?" Oh, she was asking my name after seducing me with food.

"Gil, the name is Gil. Can I have the pleasure to know the name of the woman I will shout tonight?" See? She gasped! Girls like these were so easy... Hope you are having a blast, dear! I will gladly fuck her in your name!

After some moments of unintelligent muttering, she managed to calm down and tell me her name. "It's... Sc-Scarlet..." Huh? Was that her real name? Did my skill lie? Nope, she was registered as 'Jess', so I guess she was hoping for me to never finding her after this night. A shame, but I was used to this sorts of things, but this was a first for me because I was getting left in the dust by morn.

I 'hmm', as if interested. "What a charming name. It fits you, Scarlet," I skipped the formalities and just went with her name without adding 'Miss' since we were going to have sex and, albeit with fairly low chances if my senses were right, make a baby. 'Scarlet' had a cute body, so I don't really mind laying her, but for some reason I keep staring more and more into her eyes...

[Dear, ask her if she lives with her sisters or something, I think I saw a door close. The more the merrier, right?]

Good point, maybe her sisters are equally as shy as her? "Scarlet, if you don't mind me asking... Do you live with your sister or sisters?"

Jess looked at me puzzled, and said some ominous words with the innocence of a child. "I don't have any siblings, I live alone."

". . ."

[. . .]

"Why did you ask?"

I, however, don't answer. An intruder? How come I didn't notice? Ah, shit, the fucking incense... This might get ugly... "Listen, Scarlet, do not be alarmed," I whisper so that the intruder in the her bedroom doesn't notice. "There is someone in your room," ah... I even told you to not be alarmed... I quickly covered her mouth with my hand so that she wouldn't scream, but that seemed to make her worry even more. "I will take care of them, stay put, okay?" Yeah, my body might feel heavy and hot, but I could at least worry about someone cucking me from slaying some pussy when the situation deemed necessary.

With very slow and light steps I got closer and closer to the door, trying to smell as quietly and hard as possible. When I got close to the door the incense's scent faded and I could somewhat figure out two women in the room, resting side by side to the door, ready for an ambush. The smell from the burning stick still lingered even this far away from it so I couldn't recognize if it was the pair of lesbians, but that wouldn't be possible since I spooked her little informant into her hideout. How did they get in there, anyways? I couldn't detect their presence during our walk, the last option was... No, that shouldn't be possible, but that would explain why...

Gathering my will, I was ready to fight a though fight...

. . .

. . . . .

SIKE!

No way in fucking hell will I be able to beat whoever was inside, not when the chances of them being the lesbo-bitches was too high for my liking. I turned around and told Jess: "Hey, we should run-"

Pang!

I felt a dull pain in my skull as Jess' frying pan hits the floor.

 

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Ahhh... My head fucking hurts... At least kill me in one hit! Fuck...

I was tied to a bed in a dark room, probably in Jess' bed. I tried to talk, but I was gagged with silky, smelly cloth. No, I'm not dense, I know these are the panties Jess was wearing during the day, I know because they smell like used, soiled panties and no way in hell would the Lesbo-duo put something so sacred in my mouth. Ah, I was also naked. And erect. Painfully so, may I say. The sweet scent of the incense was very strong in this room, and soon I saw that the tables were filled to the brim with them. Honestly, I was stupid to not realize their purpose to being with -I know I would have taken every little advantage so that I could get laid.

"he he... Hehehe..." That was Jess giggling by the door. This room did have a window, so I could see a bit in the dark thanks to the moonlight. "Dear brother... Dear, prestigious big brother...!" Huh? What is she talking about? Was she a Goddess back in my Realm? If I had my Divinity not only would I strike her down for being so sly, but I also would strip her of all Divinity and make her a public toilet in Olympus. Ah, only I would be able to use her pussy, of course.

Anyways, enough of jokes when I'm about to be royally fucked by this psycho. I could see the glimmer of metal in one of her hands. "At last... Brother...! Borther's child will...! Ah~...!" She started rubbing her thighs together and slowly came forward- HOLY SHIT THAT IS A BIG ASS KNIFE.

Jess was now wearing a set of very, very lewd lingerie that had openings on her crotch and nipples, this added to long, silky gloves and stockings with garter belt, it was easy to guess what she was about to do. I tried to use my Telepathic Communication but to no avail. I could also feel my wife screaming my name through our link, but her sentences were cut short and I could barely understand her. "Those dirty lipsticks told me..." Jess started to monologue. "As long as I let them kill you, I would have all the sex I want!" When she stepped into the faint light of the moon, I could see her face twisted in a ugly fucking expression. This is why, in the real world, yanderes don't fucking work, lads. Cry out all your fucking fetishes, but when you are tied down, drugged up, and kidnapped you won't be enjoying when you start bleeding from your fucking dick from all the fucking the girl will want you to give her.

I tried to struggle, but my muscles were too sensitive and instead made me moan in pleasure as my naked skin rubbed against the sheets. "You will no longer abandon me, dear brother... The goverment told you that they would give you compensation after you told them you would take care of me, but they lied... They sent a fucking viper to seduce you away! I know- I know in my heart that the only one you love is me! I know you were joking when I told you about my feelings! We can fix our babies with magic, you know? What is the problem with mating with family!?" She was now besides me, and her twisted expression turned into one of pure fury. "You would never leave me! You would never say those words!" HEY HEY HEY DON'T-

"Mmmph!?" I cried in pain as her sharp knife stabbed my thigh all the way to the bone. Fuck this hurts- AAAHHHH! DON'T TWIST IT!

"And when I tried to prove my love to you, your cock didn't stand up, but I know you were just nervous! You don't have to worry! I've heard it happens to some males!" Fuckshitcuntass -FUCK, she removed the knife from my leg but the pain still lingered. WASN'T THIS SUPPOSED TO BE A SHITTY, CLICHÉ ISEKAI ADVENTURE WHERE THE MALE LEAD FUCKS ALL SORTS OF WOMEN AND MAKES THEM PREGNANT!? THIS SHIT DOESN'T BELONG TO THIS SORT OF STO-

"GHHHHH!" I screamed once again in pain as the crazy fucking bitch sliced my skin 'tenderly' with her scalpel-sharp knife. F-fuck! Please! Mortal brain! Cut out the pain or at least make me pass out! This is unbearable!

She stopped eventually after leaving a nasty marking on my leg, a quick glance proved to me that she wrote her name in some sort of symbols that looked like moon runes. "Such a shame... Such a shame... To only be able to bear your children once..." She then fucking stabbed the fucking thing down to the hilt right by my side. My heart was about to fucking explode, my mind was getting foggy, once again remembering why yanderes are the worst fucking archetype in media. YOU WANT THIS? YOU REALLY WANT A WOMAN LIKE THIS!?

I heard movement, some glass, liquid and then she stood by my side holding two syringes, one of them looking a nasty shade of lime. She then injected the clear one in her veins without hesitation. "Ah~ I can already feel it~" Her voice sounded more sultry after injecting that drug. "How many will I be able to birth thanks to this? Three? Four? Do not worry, my dear, dear brother, I will take care of them and, if one truly comes out as male, I will teach them to love their mama as much as I love you." Oi, this is taking it too far!

Oi.

Oi, oi, don't put that shit anywhere near me!

Jess was getting the nasty one near my face, which made me panic even more and made me somehow be able to struggle more than before. "Don't worry, my sweet brother, after you take your shots you will belong to me and me only~"

"Hmph! Hmph!" I tried to beg her to stop, but she just became more eager to drug me into submission.

"There~ There~" She says as she stabs my neck with the needle bit by bit. "Once your medicine kicks in, you will only feel your love to me and me only. Ah~ If only you weren't such a naughty boy those whores wouldn't want to kill you. But be at ease, brother, for I will love you..." She starts injecting the drug as she says her final words.

"Till death. Do. Us. Apart."

 

 

BAD END

YOUR MIND WAS TAINTED BEYOND SALVATION
RETURNING TO THE UNDERWORLD

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Status:
Name: Gil
Race: N/A
LV: 7
Title: None (1 available)
HP: 74/74
MP: 70/70
VIT: 107/107
Class: Grand Breeder
EXP: 10%

Attributes:
STR: 23
WIS: 35
FTH: %ERROR+E
CHA: 53
END: 41
LUK: 7
DEX: 23

Skills:
Mate Detector EX:
No cost. Passive. User detects the most optimal and fertile creature to mate with. Target's fertility measured by smell.

Analysis C:
Cost depends on target. Active. Allows the user to see charactIristics of the target. May fail depending on target's level, mass and/or density.

Golden Fingers C:
4 MP/min. Toggle. User's skin is imbued with aphrodisiatic pheromones, causing whoever touches the user to surge with [Somewhat] arousal. Enhances pleasure. [Somewhat] Boost to Lust attacks.

Love Tap C:
6 MP. Active. User's next unarmed attack deals an additional [18] Lust damage.

Telepathic Communication C:
No cost, but will cost if outside of effective range. Toggle. User is able to communicate via thoughts. Only works with beings the user has a bond with. Level requirement succeeded: Communication goes both ways.

Forbidden Secretions D:
No cost. Passive. User's bodily fluids gain additional properties. Options increase with skill's rank.

Genital Enhancer B:
No cost. Permanent. User's genitals become [Generously] more optimal for breeding.

Expanded Reproduction C:
No cost. Permanent. For males: Scrotum is [Moderately] enlarged, semen production is [Fairly] increased, partner's pregnancy periods are [Moderately] decreased and virility is [Fairly] improved. Your seed has higher priority for implantation. For females: Ovulating periods increased, pregnancy terms [Fairly] decreased. For both: Conceiving yields additional EXP.

Stable Stud D:
No cost. Permanent. Increase sexual endurance and VIT by [x1.3] (skill's effect doubles while copulating).

Pink Mist E: 3 MP/minute. Toggle. User deploys an invisible, sweet-smelling mist that causes [Very Slight] Lust damage to surrounding targets. Surrounding targets' sexual sensitivity is [Very Slightly] enhanced.

Allure D: 20 MP. Active. Target becomes charmed by user, obeying varying sexual orders given by user. Skill may be resisted. Skill may be interrupted.

Homewrecker E: 5 MP/Minute. Toggle. User is able to depict target's erogenous zones. Effectiveness on these spots is increased [Slightly]. Skill's effect is doubled if target is in a relationship, and tripled if married.

 

Perks:
???: Loss of Divinity.

Grand Breeder: Reduce Lust damage taken by 50%. Can now breed with any (humanoid) race. You have superior seed.

Ereshkigal's PREMIUM Blessing: Higher chance to avoid death flags and near-death experiences. Time-wind type revival (Self). Upon death, soul is not lost and EXP and LV is maintained.

Hera's Blessing: Sexual partners will no longer be attracted to other mates other than you. Partners are more willing to try polygamy. This blessing is null if partner also has it.