Six Hours Later, Vycter has gain the skill known as Techopathy, the ability to manipulate and generate technological constructs within several meters of himself.
[ Quest Compelted: Evade Military Patrols w/o Detection. Items Rewarded. ] The voice of the system chimed, praising Vycter once more for completing a quest which had been granted to him. [ +Level Up ]
'What is Enhanced Stealth?' He'd ask the system in his mind which would automatically made a transparent screen appear in front of himself. It was darkened blue in color and had warm white letters.
< Enhanced Stealth >
The user uses their Psionic ability in order to bend light and sound around the user and to blend into the local surrounding temperatures. This will turn them virtually invisible to conventional detection. However it is still weak to psionic detection systems(not present on Veskar) and motion sensors.
This was a very good skill, Vycter was rather happy that he was able to achieve completion status with this quest. A grin grew overh is lips
Ceilia, Soniya, Kayelin, Rin and Eni followed Vycter through the Cathedral until they made it to a room which looked very much like an office with a large gothic window overlooking the main hall. Apparently it belonged to the Bishop which had been overseeing the branch in the area. He walked over to the neat pleather chair and sat down, putting his feet up on the desk.
As he did this however, Ceilia immediately sat upon his lap without warning, causing his legs to drop down. "…" Ceilia turned her head slightly to the side, completely failing to whistle as all she did was childishly blow air in a tune.
"I see," Vycter stated as he stared at the back of her bowl-cut head, his hand slipping in down the side of her pants and moving along her leg.
The others didn't seem to notice what he was doing, but Ceilia had definitely stopped trying to whistle and flushed in return.
Kayelin and Soniya went out of their way to situate themselves on either side of the desk. Having one leg crossed over the other, kept smiles across their lips as they looked over at Eni and Rin.
"So…" Rin's eyes narrowed on Ceilia's reddening expression, "Why'd you bring us in here?" She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the book case beside the desk. Her tone was respectful despite its blunt exposure.
Eni meanwhile sat down in one of the comfy arm chairs on the opposite side of the desk, in front of Vycter. Putting her feet up on the desk, much like he had done before, a smug expression on her face.
Vycter narrowed his sights on Rin as she asked the question, furrowing a brow as he did so. "Planning world domination?" He said in a questioning tone, while shrugging as his other hand also seemed to disappear beneath the rim of Ceilia's skirted pants.
A squeak spouted from Ceilia's mouth followed by a sudden pop emanated from where her pants were buttoned, then there was the sound a small piece of metal making contact with Eni's forehead. Her smug expression quickly disappeared as she reached forward as the button from Ceilia's pants fell into her hand.
Eni stared at it for a few moments and Rin leaned forward to get a glance. Whilst Kayelin and Soniya glanced over their shoulders towards Eni with brows raised. They all immediately stared at Vycter.
"Woops, broke her pants." Vycter said in a shameless, sarcastic, tone. He leaned forward slightly as his hands would travel along her legs from within. However that's when Ceilia would grab his arms and lean back against him so that him stretching her pants didn't cause them to unzip.
Ceilia didn't say anything though, but he could feel her heart throbbing like a freight train going off the rails.
"He's bullying Ceilia again," Kayelin whined enviously as she recalled what had gone down in the middle of the mountain which had become their forward operating base. She tightened her legs together a bit.
"Back. On. Topic." Rin would state with an annoyed, but obviously jealous tone as she began to tap her fingers impatiently on the bookshelf she was leaning against.
"Right, you said… World Domination?" Eni said as she shuffled her feet on the top of the desk as if she were some sort of big bad boss.
"Yes." Vycter stated as he looked over his little fledgling council. He had never been surrounded by this many girls at once. He had to admit, he felt quite excited. "The Government strives for Order. They're rationing food and conscripting the young. On top of that…" He trailed off for a few moments, his gaze falling on Eni and Rin due to their injuries. "They seem to be abnormally violent with women whom are in their ranks."
Resting his chin on the top of Ceilia's head, he had different ideas. While he could use the homeless as an information network, he could also use it as a way to create protests. The more people he got under his control, the more chaos he could cause for the Veskar's government.
"We'd be able to create chaos by sending the homeless out with signs to protest and lobby government officials. We can train the runaways into fighting for a new cause, one which doesn't have them go off to war." Vycter would suggest looking over the girls to see what they would say.
"That's nice and all, but we could still be invaded by the other nations for our resources. If we get annexed, we'll be treated as second class citizens. We'll be trapped here." Rin stated knowing the very reason why they were fighting other then resources.
"That and if we perform a coup, the chain of command will be completely disrupted; leaving an opening for a coordinated attack against us. How do we propose we safely declare out independence?" Eni asked with her arms now crossed after flicking Ceilia's button off in a random direction.
Opening the item shop he purchased five type one phasers and placed them on the desk. "You are my lieutenants." Vycter suddenly declared as he knew he could trust them considering the fact that they were conditioned to be undyingly loyal. "Your weapons will be set to stun, unless you are ordered to kill."
The girls nodded to him in agreement as they collected their 'garage' opener-looking weapons which were on the desk.
Though when Ceilia went to reach forward, she felt Vycter's cold hands moving between her legs and immediately squeaked again and began to fumble the weapon after taking it into her hands.
When he did this, the others could clearly see where his hand was as it was sticking in down the front of her now unzippered pants. "It's warm." Was the only thing he had to say as he was met with conflicted stares from the other four.
Although there were little sounds coming out of Ceilia's mouth who was trembling under his touch, very much like before. It seemed that everyone else remained rather quiet as they observed the weapons they had been gifted by their 'benefactor.'
Vycter was scrolling through the item shop while his fingers caressed Ceilia's vital region playfully, causing her to squirm in his lap involuntarily. He was looking for things he could find in the game such as EXP packages. He was actually wondering if he could use them on the girls to make them stronger; since there was such a function in the game Imperia to enhance one's companions.
Eventually he came upon some EXP vials which looked like a strange collection of multi-colored fluids. It reminded him of the water sugar density stacking test, where each different density was a different color. Looking at the description, it even seemed that the vials tasted like straight up sugarcane.
Purchasing a 25,000 EXP vial, he would draw it from his inventory. Just then he would move a finger into her, causing Ceilia to open her mouth to moan, only for him to pour it down her throat.
[ Congratulations! Ceilia is now Level 10. You can now view her character sheet. ]
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Name: Ceilia
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Race: Veskari [ Native Human Descendant ]
Occupation: Vycter's Lieutenant.
Level: X
Available SP: 45
Strength: C-
Intelligence: B
Perception: B+
Endurance: A
Agility: S++
Psi Talents:
[ Unlock Affinity for 10 SP, Automatically upgrades Intelligence to A+. ]
[ Skill Shop ]
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Having another Psionic individual by his side would make a good edition. A small smirk forming over his lips wondering if he was going to be able to make all his lieutenants into Psi talents.
Vycter chose to unlock her Psi Talent which made an affinity appear. "Perfect Grade Teletechnics Affinity," which immediately reminded him of anime and mangas which introduced ESPers and ability users of different kinds. A small sniker left his lips.
"What are you giggling about?" Ceilia whined as her head was beginning to feel warmer than usual. It was as if something was enhancing her mind, or entering it. Though it was rather peaceful compared to what she saw during the indoctrinations of the homeless and runaways. The feeling was almost intoxicating.
"Oh, nothing." Vycter said as he continued to play between her legs as a means to simply make her tremble and moan under his touch. He could feel the soft stubble form her pelvis rubbing against his palm. A sweet scent of pheromones was brought in every time he took a breath through his nose.
"This isn't the place to be playing with someone's kitty," Ren said with a monotone voice.
As Vycter looked at the faces of his newly proclaimed lieutenants, he noticed they were all red in the face. A sinister grin forming over his lips as he simply continued. During his time in the Hospital he barely had any reason to use religion as an escape. He didn't respect the notion either, considering he was currently doing a sexual act in this abandoned Cathedral.
"K-kitty?" Ceilia repeated the word, though she knew what it was referring to, she didn't really agree with that being used as a proper term. Though before she could say anything else, she placed her hands over her mouth as she leaned back into Vycter.
Kayelin let out a light sigh, "You're going to make her pee herself," she lightly kicked the arm of Vycter's chair.
Vycter paused for a moment and slowly withdrew his hand from her pants and looked at the natural lubricant which was on his fingers. He then brought it close to his face and lightly sniffed it. It was bitter-sweet, fleshy.
He looked over at a four decade year old empty tissue box before wiping his hand on the bottom of the chair.
Ceilia would slowly relax and just sink into his lap even more, turning her head against his chest and looking up at him. Her hands slowly reached up to grab hold of the back of his head and pull his lips down to meet hers.
The others simply watched in jealousy and confliction, some of them tightening their legs together or touching their lips. Imagining it was themselves. Vycter wasn't so dense as to not notice this, but he didn't show acknowledgement what so ever.