The evening of the seventh day.

Soma left Folia's residence and headed towards the Rabbit Hole.

From the fourth day until now, there was little to no hindrance from Milos while he spent his days and nights fucking and using his mistress for his own gratification. It was blissful, spending time alone with Folia in her own residence, filling her with his seed and hearing her voice echo in the house begging for his mercy.

He wanted to continue on with her training. Folia's growth was tremendous in such a short time. She became more skilled and practiced at sucking his cock. She became more docile and obedient, allowing him to do whatever he pleased to her body without any complaints or objections.

He remembered when she used to yell and curse at him out whenever he touched her, how she would cry and sob when he violated her womb with his seed. But now, she began to submit and accept his gift of seed inside her pussy, no longer resisting nor questioning his actions towards her.

'I actually like it when she resists though.' He thought as he entered the tavern. 'It makes it more rewarding when she finally breaks. Though, this new and obedient Folia isn't so bad either. She's so cute when she tries to please me.'

Soma's mind drifted back to earlier that day, when Folia crawled towards him on all fours and swallowed his penis without him needing to command her to do so. She didn't even need him to hold her head in place while he thrusted his hips upwards. She moved her head back and forth on her own, bobbing her head like an eager little puppy, using her tongue and her lips to stimulate his shaft without any prompting.

'It was absolutely incredible. I've never seen her take initiative before. She must've been learning from her mistakes and adapting to my methods of teaching. That's my girl, always improving and making me proud. Oh, I can't wait to breed her womb tomorrow!'

Soma entered the Rabbit Hole with a warm smile on his face, the hermaphrodite girls wearing the half naked bunny suits welcomed him with their usual routine of spreading their legs and showing off their caged cocks and pussies to him. Seemingly a new routine implemented by Lady Ginova to increase customer satisfaction.

"Hello, Master Soma!" The girls greeted him, bowing their heads and presenting him with their breasts and buttocks. He chuckled as he passed by them, heading straight to the office on the highest floor where his benefactor resided.

Once inside, Soma saw Ginova sitting at her desk, wearing a gothic style dress, complete with a black corset, dark leather skirt, black pumps heels and long gloves that covered her elbows. Black lipstick smeared her lips as she eyed him from head to toe.

"Welcome back, Soma. Did you have a fun time with Folia?" She asked him, her voice raspy and low, her pitch black eyes glowing in the darkness of her room.

Soma grinned and nodded his head, replying to her question with enthusiasm. "All thanks to you. The past week has been amazing with Folia." He expressed his gratitude towards her.

Ginova smiled at him as she leaned back on her chair, crossing her legs while rubbing her thigh with her hand. "I'm glad to hear it. I certainly enjoyed my time watching everything unfold by the sidelines." She giggled, her eyes twinkling with delight.

"So you do know everything after all..." Soma walked to the seat across her desk and sat down, "So... what now? You've helped making Folia my slave and everything." He inquired, curious about the next step in their plan.

"My plan?" The goddess smirked at him, lifting her legs onto the table, displaying her black lace panties and her black pumps heels. "I have no plan. Folia is yours. It is up to you what you do with her. Of course, I'll assist you in any way necessary to make sure she continues to entertain you." She said with a wink.

"Entertain me?" Soma raised an eyebrow at her, confused at her choice of words.

"Yes, you heard me. She's just a normal human being, unlike you and the hermaphrodites, her physique and libido cannot keep up with our standards. You might break her at some point. I can transform her like I did to you. How about it?"

"Hmm." Soma contemplated on the offer for a moment, stroking his chin while mulling over her suggestion. He remembered how Folia struggled to keep up with his libido, how her body lacked the same amount of endurance and stamina he possessed. "For now... could you please just stop her aging? Making her stay youthful and energetic? I still want to enjoy Folia as she is right now."

"As you wish. Though, you have to pay the price." She replied with a playful tone, her eyes glinted with mischief as she looked at him from across the desk.

"A price...? What sort of thing could you possibly want from me...?"

Before Soma could even finish, Ginova sat on the desk and spread her legs wide in front of his face. She grabbed his head and pressed his nose against her groin, grinding his face against her bulging crotch. Her breathing grew ragged, her voice turned husky as she spoke.

"You know exactly what I want, Soma. Show me your gratitude towards me, and I'll make sure it's going to be worth your while." Ginova uttered, her words oozed with desire and lust as she shoved his head further between her thighs.

Soma understood her meaning and proceeded to undo her clothing, revealing her member erect and pulsating with energy. He wasted no time wrapping his lips around her bulbous head, tasting her precum and swirling his tongue along her length.

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That was the beginning of the end of Soma’s memories.

He gave the goddess a sloppy blowjob, worshiping her divine penis as she held his head with her gloved hands. Ginova moaned and cooed as he sucked her dick, his tongue traveling along her shaft and tracing the veins and ridges of her mighty appendage.

She gripped his head tightly while bucking her hips forward, pushing her entire length down his throat, causing his eyes to roll backwards while gagging around her girth. Ginova watched him struggle to breathe and squirming underneath her thighs as she forced her dick further into his mouth, stretching his jaw to its limits.

The goddess called him 'My pretty boy' multiple times. She whispered naughty words into his ear while he choked on her meat, praising him for his hard work and devotion towards her. Soma couldn't help but feel his mind reeling from her words, his heart beating faster and his pulse quickening under her gaze.

'It was similar to what I did to Folia, but the goddess was different. She was powerful, dominant, and sexy in a way I couldn't explain. But I knew I was getting into trouble by engaging with her. It felt exciting, to indulge myself in this carnal lust with such a mysterious and unpredictable character.' Soma thought as he swallowed her thick and creamy load into his mouth.

The taste was beyond words. The pure sweetness of her cum coated his taste buds, making his tongue tingle with euphoria. He gulped her juice down his throat and savored it with his eyes closed, basking in the warmth and sweetness of her milk.

'It's... so tasty... I can't believe it...' He mused as he licked his lips and sucked every last drop of her nectar.

The flavor didn't stop stimulating his brains, the way it lingered on his tongue made him want more. He craved more of her juices, of her seed. He needed her essence flowing down his throat and into his belly. It was the most wonderful and addicting substance he had ever tasted in his life.

And right after that, his mind went blank. Soma lost his memories due to the intensity of his climax. His brain couldn't handle the sudden flood of pleasure and adrenaline rushing through his system. He fainted, collapsing onto the floor with his tongue sticking out of his mouth while drooling on the carpet below his feet.

He forgot everything he did with Folia, the past seven days he spent with her, the conversations he had with her, the transformation he had, the fact that he accepted the goddess as his benefactor, everything.

And so, the next morning Soma woke up in his room, staring at the familiar ceiling with Reol lying next to him, and the rest was history.

“Do you remember everything now?”

Reol asked him, a cool smile on her face. She looked at him with concern. Soma couldn't speak for a few seconds, still stunned by the revelations of his own memories. His body trembled as the memories came flooding back into his head, replaying the events that occurred within the last week.

He couldn't believe what happened, what he did. That he lived such an intense experience within such a short amount of time.

He remembered everything he had done with Folia, how he had fucked her in multiple positions, how he had given her many creampies and filled her womb with his seed against her will, and how he had treated her body with kindness and gentleness when she had surrendered herself to him.

"We have arrived."

Reol's voice snapped Soma out of his trance. They had reached their destination: The Rabbit Hole. Ginova's abode.

"Anyway, we should head in." Reol grabbed Soma by the hand and dragged him through the entrance of the establishment. The bunnies were there to greet them per their usual greetings, half naked and exposing their genitals to them. Soma couldn't help but feel his erection throb inside his pants as he glanced at their exposed flesh, remembering how amazing they are to breed.

But Soma shook his head and followed Reol upstairs towards Ginova's office, ignoring the tempting hermaphrodite women.

"...Right. By the way, why did you bring me back to the Rabbit Hole? What am I meeting the goddess for?"

"You'll see. The goddess asked me to bring you back here, first thing in the morning."

"Oh." Soma blinked, looking at Reol with surprise. "Did she say why?"

"Not really. But I'm sure she has something special planned for you." She responded with a knowing smirk, tugging at his arm and urging him to continue following her up the stairs.

'Something special...?' Soma wondered what she meant, feeling a slight tingling sensation running up and down his spine. He didn't know what Ginova had in mind, but he couldn't deny that he felt excited by the prospect of what she had in store for him.

As they approached the top of the staircase, Soma noticed that the door to her office was already open, waiting for him to enter. Reol pushed him inside and closed the door behind them and left the two alone together.

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'The development in Laim is going well.'

Ginova stood behind her desk, her eyes seeming unfocused, staring off into the distance. Using her Faith points, she used her miracle system to peek at the condition of her home village using one of her subjects as a proxy.

It was through Teressa's eyes.

'She has managed really well.'

The cost for such a feat wasn't cheap considering the distance between Karda and Laim, but to Ginova who has secured herself a constant source of Faith points, this was negligible.

Laim was a desolate village with a small number of people living in it. Now that she has grown her connections and influence, Ginova has sent many resources back. Old houses made of wood and stone were replaced with better quality ones, making them safer and more comfortable for the villagers to live in. The fields were fertilized and planted with wheat, making their farming efforts more successful and abundant.

Personal toilets were constructed for each household, eliminating the need for the villagers to relieve themselves outdoors. A well was dug out for fresh water supply, which greatly increased the quality of their drinking water. The system seemed to be impossible to implement at first, but through the use of her ability, Ginova was able to manifest such wonders in such a short span of time.

Again, the cost wasn't small. But it was worth it.

'Now that the development in Laim is stable, it's time to move on to the next stage of the plan.'

She mused to herself as she sat back into her chair and leaned back against its luxurious cushioned surface. She glanced over at Soma who was sitting across her, looking confused and bewildered by her actions.

"So you don't remember anything you did with Folia last week, hmm? You don't remember how you ravished her body? How you filled her womb with your seed multiple times without mercy? No recollection at all?"

"N-no, I remember. I just remembered everything. It's just... I don't understand how I forgot everything in a single night. That's all."

"...Well, that's fine."

Ginova, being the source of his amnesia, understood what happened. The shock of receiving her essence in its rawest form in huge quantity seemed to be too much for Soma's brain to process, resulting in him forgetting everything that occurred within the last week. It was a side effect of her power that she had never seen before, possibly because Soma hadn't been exposed much to her essence before and became susceptible to this kind of response.

But since it worked out in the end, she didn't mind it at all.

Ginova gave Soma a small vial containing her essence, imbued with her Faith. It was for his request from last night, to make Folia remain youthful and energetic forever, keeping her body looking young and beautiful without any signs of aging or wear.

They had a little chat after, and Ginova proceeded to give him a quick blowjob, swallowing his cum with ease and earning some Faith points in exchange. Her black lipstick left a stain all over his shaft as she sucked him dry, giving him a satisfying orgasm before parting ways for the evening.

Everything went according to her plan. She couldn't ask for anything else other than Soma's total compliance and obedience to her will. And she got it. He became her puppet, her slave, her sex toy to play with, ready to bend to her whims and desires at any moment without resorting to complete brainwashing.

'After all, it wouldn't be fun if he just became a puppet straightaway, would it? No, I prefer him this way— with an active mind, thoughts and desires of his own. It makes things so much more interesting.' Ginova smirked as she licked her lips clean, tasting the leftover flavor of Soma's essence still lingering on her tongue.

'There is so much left to do. So many more people to recruit, more villages to develop, and more mountains to climb.' She thought as she closed her eyes, dreaming of the future that awaited her and her subjects.

'The kingdom of Deltorra, the Holy Empire Solheim... as much as I yearned for absolute control over them, I cannot rush things. No, I must bide my time and slowly conquer them one step at a time until my dominance spreads across the entire continent. This is only the beginning.' She sighed as she leaned back in her chair and stretched her arms above her head.

'Unlike Laim and Karda, a few months would not be enough. It will take years... no, decades even. Maybe centuries. After all, I'm not just planning to reshape society, but also the world. Not to mention the 'distractions' like Soma I will encounter through my journey... I will have generations of descendants walking on this mother earth.' She thought as she ran her fingers through her long dark locks.

'No matter. Time is becoming irrelevant to me as I am an immortal. I have all the time in the world. My plans are set, and my goal clear. I shall turn this world into a farm, with its sole purpose to generate Faith points for me, for eternity...' She clenched her fists, determination burning bright within her eyes as she stared at the ceiling above her head.

Her vigor and motivation renewed, Ginova stood up from her chair and strode towards the window overlooking the town below, her long, flowing hair trailing behind her. Her figure bathed in the sunlight as she gazed upon the landscape before her.

"Soon... Everything will fall into place..." She muttered to herself, feeling the weight of the future bearing down on her shoulders, but she remained steadfast in her resolve to bring her dream to fruition.

And so, time continued to pass. Days turned weeks, and from weeks turned to months.

The passage of time seemed to fly by in a blink of an eye.

Three months later.

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Soma's daily life hasn't changed much since.

His original plan to return back to the capital city of Deltorra; Luctretz to go back adventuring got canceled. He deemed spending time with Folia to be more important, though he does travel around the other villages nearby to do some errands for his goddess.

Folia, who became his property, was trained thoroughly to submission. Soma made her drink the vial that the goddess gave him, and sure enough Folia stayed young and beautiful throughout his stay. Any signs of imperfection or scars from their past sexual adventures were wiped away within seconds of drinking the essence, making her look like an ageless beauty without any flaws. Since she was young to begin with, there were barely any wrinkles or sags to notice, but still her youthfulness became more pronounced after that.

Their sex life became more intense with Folia being more willing to do anything he desired. Whether it's swallowing his cum whole or allowing him to fill her womb to the brim, Folia became more submissive and docile towards him without any objection.

The maid of the house too became more proactive after witnessing Soma and Folia's intimate moments together, bringing the maid into their bedroom to join them on a regular basis. Toys and whips were used to spice things up. Sometimes, Folia would get tied up and suspended by her limbs while Soma and the maid shared her body back and forth, teasing her sensitive skin with their tongues and fingers.

During their rough play, Soma would penetrate Folia from the front, and the maid from the back using strap-ons, thrusting hard and deep inside her holes simultaneously, making Folia scream and moan in ecstasy.

Soma remembered how Folia would look at him during their sessions, her eyes filled with lust and adoration while he plunged his dick deep within her pussy. It was intoxicating, seeing her stare at him with such need and desire.

Somewhere along the way, Soma asked the goddess for another request. To transform the maid into a young hermaphrodite just like Reol and the others. She obliged without question and granted his wish.

"Hnggh!! Ahh!!" Folia's moans echoed within the walls of her residence, her body trembling as Soma's tongue ravished her clitoris. She arched her back, throwing her head against the pillow while gripping his hair as he nibbled the tiny nub between his teeth, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

The maid, who became so much younger and full of vitality after her transformation, joined them on the bed, slipping her hand into Folia's mouth and fingering her mouth from the other end, using her middle and ring finger to reach the back of her throat.

"Mhm! Hhhhnnnmmm...!!" Folia gagged and choked around the maid's digits, struggling to breathe while the two of them played with her body.

"Oh mistress, you look so beautiful today. Please allow me to pleasure your body..." The maid murmured as she kept thrusting her fingers in and out of Folia's mouth, fucking her throat as she caressed her cheek with her other hand.

"HNNNGGHHHMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!"

Folia's eyes rolled backwards, her body convulsing with each thrust of Soma's tongue against her clit, and the maid's fingers against the back of her throat. Her body shuddered and twitched as she experienced an intense climax, her juices splashing onto Soma's face, covering his nose and chin with her sweet nectar.

Then, when things started to calm down, Soma and the maid would proceed to penetrate her cunt and mouth, pounding her body hard and fast without any restraint, their dicks stretching her insides to the limit while filling her up to the core.

It was a never ending cycle of passion and pleasure, their bodies intertwining and

dancing together, exploring every inch of each other's bodies without restraint or hesitation. There was no shame or guilt involved, only pure animalistic desires and emotions that drove them wild.

This was Soma's life, his routine day-to-day existence.

Well, not just his.

Milos was kicked out of the Rabbit Hole. He returned home only to get his hands and legs chained up by the wall, forced to watch Soma and Folia fuck like rabbits night and day without any remorse. He would scream and beg, but his mouth was gagged and his hands bound, rendering him incapable of escape or intervention.

The maid would keep him alive by feeding him just enough, making sure his energy remains normal and healthy. But every day, he would feel his sanity and spirit diminish, his body growing weaker and frailer by the second, watching Soma and Folia experience orgasms together without any regard for his well-being or suffering.

Soma ordered the maid to train Milos, to turn him into a cuckold slave, to serve as entertainment for their kinky pleasures. The maid used toys and whips, pleasuring herself with him while making Milos taste her cock and drink her cum to satisfy her sexual desires. She would force him to ejaculate while watching Folia and Soma fuck each other to oblivion, humiliating him by using him as nothing more than a spectacle for their amusement.

"O-OHH!! OHH!! A-are you... watching... Milos!!?" Folia would ask Milos between gasps and moans as she rode on top of Soma's dick, her hips swaying back and forth as she impaled herself on his cock, her walls stretching to accommodate his massive girth.

"Hmmph... Mmfpmmfp... Hmmmmmph..." Milos would answer her by screaming his muffled voice, his eyes watery and bloodshot as he watched his wife become enslaved by this monster in human clothing, this man who defiled his home and stole his family away from him.

"It feels so... GOOD!! Hhaaahhhnnn... I'm sorry Milos... I can't resist him anymore...!!" Folia cried as she bounced on top of Soma, her body arching with each thrust. Soma would hold her hips as she fucked him, grunting and groaning as he relished in her tightness and warmth, his balls slapping against her ass as she took him whole into her womb.

It was a scene straight out of a nightmare. The air was heavy with the stench of sweat and sex, the room filled with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Folia's moans and Milos' cries would mix and mingle into one, echoing off the walls and reverberating through the hallway.

The maid would then jerk him off, pumping his cock with her fist, milking his balls for all their worth while he whimpered and groaned beneath her touch. She would whisper degrading and humiliating words into his ear, telling him how useless he was, how pathetic he was compared to Soma, and how lucky he was to be allowed to watch such a performance.

Throughout everything, Soma would enjoy the view. He would savor Folia's tightness and warmth as she rode him with reckless abandon, his hips bucking upwards to meet her rhythm. He would enjoy the sight of her breasts bouncing up and down as she bounced on his dick, and he would enjoy the scent of her sweat and arousal, his nose filled with her unique musk.

It was a never ending cycle of ecstasy and depravity.

Both Folia and Milos had lost track of time. They couldn't tell how long they had been trapped in this hell hole. But it didn't matter, not when they couldn't escape their fate.

Soma had become their master, their protector and tormentor at the same time. He would grant them pleasure and pain, giving them everything and taking everything away. It was both a blessing and a curse, a reward and a punishment.

Folia couldn't resist him, not anymore. Her mind had succumbed to his touch, her body responding to his desires without question. She had lost her sense of self, her sense of identity. She was merely an extension of his will, his toy, his plaything to use and abuse.

The maid now became a loyal servant of Soma once she was transformed into a hermaphrodite. Her appearance became youthful once again to her heyday, her body slender and shapely with supple breasts and round hips. She would serve her master with absolute devotion and loyalty, doing whatever he asks of her without question or hesitation.

And Milos became a cuckold slave, serving Soma and his mistress as their plaything to do as they wish with. The maid seemed to love to toy with him while making him suck her cock and lick her balls. It was a twisted, sickening game of dominance and submission, and Milos couldn't help but curse his fate and his inability to escape. Though he couldn't deny the ecstasy he felt from being dominated while watching his own wife getting railed, he would never admit to being cuckolded.

He would rather die than submit to them completely. Even so, his body betrayed him at times. The humiliation and shame of being treated like a mere object, a piece of furniture in the house while Folia and Soma fucked each other relentlessly caused his penis to swell and throb involuntarily, despite not enjoying it at all.

These activities continued for the past few months, but they weren't the only people living in this house. No, there's one more person.

Rylai wasn't oblivious to Soma's antics. She knew what was happening from the beginning. She bore witness the first time her mother kissed Soma and him violating her body. She saw everything, though she didn't speak or interfere with his actions.

Ever since then, she had been following them closely. She watched from the hidden corners of the house, through the gap of the door frame, or the cracks of the window frame. She would watch her mother be raped and ravaged by him, listening to her cries and screams of pleasure.

What could she be thinking? What was her opinion on all this? That's a mystery, even for Soma.

He knew that she knew. Soma was aware of her peeking at his intimate sessions with Folia or the maid for the past three months.

But what does that matter? He had his fingers wrapped around this family. What could possibly a four year old girl do?

Nothing. Nothing at all.

All this time, she had done nothing. She had kept silent, not even uttering a word of protest or objection towards his actions. She was a petite child, sweet and 'innocent'. What else can she do except watch and observe? She lacked the physical strength and mental capacity to stop him.

That's why Soma didn't care about her presence. Her role was insignificant, inconsequential. She posed no threat towards his reign over this household.

So what if she knew? So what if she was aware of his immoral acts with Folia and the maid? She couldn't stop him, and she couldn't reveal anything to anyone else without proof. She was helpless and weak, unable to stop him even if she tried.

Though, at the same time, Soma also had zero intention to hurt her. She was just a kid, after all. He didn't want to taint her with his actions, though he couldn't deny that she had seen more than her fair share of depravity in this house.

Regardless, Rylai was harmless and could be used as leverage if needed. Soma doubted such a scenario would ever come where he would do such a thing, but it doesn't hurt to be cautious and prepared for the worst-case scenario.

Thus, Soma continued on with his daily life with Folia and his slaves.

"Ah! Oh god...!! Fuck me! Harder!!!" Folia begged for him to ravage her deeper, her body twitching and writhing with each thrust of his hips, her walls contracting and squeezing him tightly as he buried his length inside her pussy.

Soma grunted, his hips slamming against her ass as he pumped her full of his cock, his tip rubbing against her cervix as he stretched her womb to the limit. It was intense and passionate, the air filled with the sounds of their moans, the heat of their bodies rising higher and higher as they fucked like animals.

At the same time, the maid was busy stroking her cock and jerking herself off, her eyes fixed on her master's engorged dick as he pounded his mistress from behind. She gasped and panted as she felt her climax building, her dick throbbing and pulsing in her hands as she imagined herself taking her turn on Folia's body next.

'Folia's pregnant with my child now... Rylai is about to get a new sibling... Ohh!' Soma thought as he slammed his hips hard against her ass, his cock brushing against her walls as he thrust himself deeper inside her womb, his body shaking with every push and pull.

She cried out his name and shivered around him as she came, her pussy clamping down on his length as she soaked his shaft with her juices.

'Fuck, I can't hold back any longer...' He grunted as he felt his balls tighten, his dick swelling inside her as he exploded, his cum gushing out of his tip and spraying deep inside her womb.

It was the ultimate climax, the ultimate high as he poured his seed into her, his dick throbbing and twitching as he emptied his load into her deepest depths, filling her to the brim with his essence.

The maid let out a sigh of relief, her cum splattering onto the floor as she watched her master and mistress reach their peak together. It was a beautiful sight to behold, the way their bodies entwined and merged as they rocked back and forth, their hips bucking as they climaxed.

For Milos however, he couldn't see what was happening, not with his face buried beneath the maid's balls, his nose pressed against her sack as she jerked herself off above him. He could smell the scent of her musk and the sour taste of her precum as she came, spurting her juices over his face as she moaned out loud.

Rylai stood outside the master bedroom, peeking through the gap of the door. This became her daily routine. She wasn't sure how long it has been since she witnessed Soma raping her mother for the first time, or the fact that she had been watching his sexual escapades with her mom for the past three months.

But it didn't seem to bother her anymore.

She saw how her mother became his slave, how he corrupted her soul and her body to the point of no return. She saw how her father was used and abused as a cuckold slave for their amusement and entertainment.

Rylai simply took it all in stride, her young mind processing the information and the situation at hand, trying to understand what was going on.

She was unable to comprehend what was truly happening, or what the consequences of these events would be for her and her family. But she didn't think that it was anything she could fix or prevent, not with her limited understanding and her small hands and feet.

Even despite all of that, she lived a relatively comfortable life. She was fed, clothed, and cared for, and her mother was still there to guide her and protect her from harm's way. The maid too was still kind and caring towards her, always making sure that she had everything she needed and accompanying her to play with other children her age around the village every now and then.

She couldn't help but wonder if everything was okay. Was everything normal? Or was something going on underneath the surface? She wasn't sure, but her mother seemed to be happy. The maid also seemed to be happy. Everyone except for her father, Milos, who was chained up and forced to watch her mother ‘wrestling’ with another man.

The whole thing was strange and confusing to her, yet she couldn't do anything about it. All she could do was continue on with her daily life and let everything unfold around her without interfering.

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Through the months, seasons changed.

Summer came and went. Autumn and winter followed suit, and soon, spring arrived, with flowers blooming and trees blossoming under the warm sun.

Folia had given birth to a beautiful baby boy named Hal, who inherited his father's dark brown hair and his mother's blue eyes. Rylai was now five years old. Her eyes shone upon seeing her baby brother for the first time, holding him in her tiny hands and cooing over his little face. What sort of thoughts swirled through her head at that moment, who knows?

Meanwhile, as the number of the population shot through the thousands, Ginova used her power and influence to build more houses, schools, and other public facilities, while maintaining the current population level by adding new residents.

These were the proper and careful steps Ginova wanted to take. Despite her depraved and perverted acts, she maintained the livelihood of the villagers and pushed the economic growth of Karda. She knew that the key to not only gaining people's support, but to also generate more Faith points was to provide them with basic needs and comfort.

Absolute hypnosis would have worked just as well without the need to expend any resources or effort. But she figured that controlling people's minds and turning them into mindless puppets would be too boring and repetitive. Also increasing her subjects' quality of life and hygiene standard would add value and interest to her little experiment.

'The world's my playground and I'm gonna make sure everyone plays by my rule, and they will love it...'

This village shall grow into a bustling city one day, and they shall revere her as their one true goddess.

'...Well, maybe I don't have to turn all of my subjects to become zealots. Maybe I could make them turn against myself just for fun and see how far I could toy with them?'

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It has been 13 years since.

Karda, once a village with no more than a thousand population, had evolved into a prosperous city, filled with countless houses, shops, and inns for travelers. The fields were abundant with crops, and the livestock flourished, providing enough food for everyone in need.

The Rabbit Hole stood high and mighty in the center of the city, attracting visitors from far and wide. Pleasure seekers of all types and origins gathered inside its walls. A pervert's haven, where all sexual fantasies can be realized regardless of affiliation and morals, seeking the most delightful of delights with the best prices available. It was the embodiment of decadence and excess, fueled by the generosity and influence of the goddess herself.

Through her influence, the world has changed.

Unveil now the grand tapestry of Ginova, the goddess who reigns over prosperity and lust. Behold the divine dance wherein she molds the destinies of her devoted subjects and carves the fates of those who dare defy the omnipotent current of her will.