"..."
Although shocked, Oga didn't forget to select the perfect copy he desired.
'No way, this got to be a joke. But everything just happens so quickly and I have to wait 10 years.
Arghhhh
Forget it, I didn't even expect anything much, but this th…' Indeed, when he started his journey, at one point he dreamed of becoming one of those protagonists with a system, but years passed and reality hit him.
He could really die, so he stopped jumping off cliffs to find a fortuitous 'grandpa' at the bottom.
When Nuu saw his brother attempting such an action, he thought Oga was mentally ill.
Oga inspected the seeds and found something interesting. It seems to have a sprout engraved on it.
As for the strength enhancement pills, he could sell them. They're of no use to the brothers.
The Flesh Pouch is what he really needed at the moment, these can only be acquired from killing an Acolyte.
Oga's original plan was to ambush one of those brats, after his tenure with Nylah.
He immediately started storing away the items into the Flesh Pouch.
Before that, Oga took off his white linen shirt exposing his muscular physique.
The pouch was placed below his heart; it only took a few seconds for it to blend into his skin, with just a thought, it would open its mouth to devour any nonliving content.
Oga's first item was the seeds, he plans to give the extra seed to Nuu.
If it was anyone else he wouldn't, there's no one in the world Oga trusts more than Nuu.
"He put up with my craziness and rarely questioned my decision. Even if it comes to bite me in the ass, I'll still make the same choice.
Explaining the innate passive of Blood Spawn wouldn't be too hard. However, Lucky-Draw, I can't disclose. This world has people who can Soul search, even if Nuu doesn't betray me, I can't take that risk.'
Oga placed the Strength Enhancing Capsule next, along with the few Ducats he had on himself, once he returned to their courtyard, all the hidden assets, he plans to move them into the Flesh Pouch, the best thing about space items like these, you simply can't rob others without killing them.
Once the procedure is completed. With just a thought Oga can select the item he wants.
'This seed has changed the game, based on the description wouldn't I become unkillable. Let's think this through.
My offspring's willpower must never reach a level to pose a threat to me. If that happens, trying to take over their body would be suicide, I need to discard such a person. Unless I have no other choice.
I need to test out Blood Spawn if it actually works. Even if I don't plan to take over a body at the moment, as long as the imprint is there, nothing wrong with having standby vessels, death can come from anywhere.
Hmm, I already know the perfect test subject. Also, this is a huge bone for her…
Why do I get this nagging feeling I miss something.' Oga recalls the information once more word for word.
[ Blood Spawn: By ingesting this seed, the host gains an innate passive ability to forcefully take over an entity of similar origin. An imprint will form with new life, those carrying the host bloodline will become a dormant vessel. Be warned, if the target Soul exceeds the host's willpower, there's a chance of losing everything. Also, a newly acquired body can not be immediately discarded. With each spawn, a new sequence must be created.]
Aah, I finally see the problem, Doesn't this mean I would give a portion of my soul, [Imprint] that's a nice way to put it. I knew it sounded too good to be true. If I give a portion of my soul to a newborn, wouldn't that weaken my Spiritual Force, while strengthening theirs, or does it only apply when I activate the imprint?
Furthermore, I would be at death's door, so if I choose to activate the imprint, my chance of winning the takeover would be less than 50%. I would definitely be courting death.
In fact, the safest time to guarantee my transmigration, it's at birth. An infant soul hasn't solidified, but that also has its hidden issues.
What if the child is infertile in their later stages in life, If that's the case I can't really create a new sequence. I'm stuck!
Wait, can I take over Nuu's vessel? We're not just regular siblings but identical twins down to the last molecule.
My conjecture shouldn't be far from the truth. A real shame, Lucky Draw doesn't give a detailed explanation.
I can't give a portion of my Soul a the moment. This is problematic. I have already constructed the required 30 mind runes and a spiritual force of 16.
Oga only needs to increase his spiritual force by 4. He would become an official Magus.
This should take no more than 6 months. But If he were to give half, it could drop him to a Rank 2 Acolytes.
This would change the land development plan, they already spent too much time and preparation to occupy that region.
Only an Official Magus can drive out the horde of Ferocious Beasts.
Once he becomes a Rank 1 Magus, he can gain a second Innate Spell. Technically it would be his third because of Blood Spawn.
*Sigh*
'I need to re-evaluate everything. I can't ingest Blood Spawn at the moment. Strengthening my soul comes first, it's the only way to test how much spiritual force we might truly lose. Hmm, I need to discuss this with Nuu. Two heads are better than one.
The two bottles of enhanced Soul Potion are very expensive; costing 1.5 Million Ducats. If converted to Aether it's about 150,000.
We only have Half a Million Ducats. That's for the land project and all the wealth we save over the years.
I can't touch that money. Fucking Lucky Draw my ass, aren't you telling me to go back to the life of a bandit.
I precisely choose to serve Nylah, to broaden our horizon. Although she's a loose woman, when it comes to management and planning there are not many that could rival her expertise.
You were good to us old Maverik, but I can't return this woman. She's a valuable resource to my Household.
Hmm, the Strength Enhancement capsules can net us 15,000 Aether.
Added to the land money it's 500,000 Ducats, it becomes 50,000 Aether when converted, we're still short by 85,000.'
Oga's thoughts were moving fast, he hadn't realized that Nylah returned and just stood in front of him for the past minutes.
"Umm," Nylah couldn't take it anymore and began to clear her throat to return his attention.
"Ga Ga Ga" Oga couldn't help but laugh, life truly has twists and turns, repaying good with enmity
"..."
When Oga came to his senses. Nylah could barely contain her joy.
'Did he just smile at me? That's a first! You really know how to make a lady swoon for you' she thought.
It couldn't be helped, among all the men she had the pleasure of meeting Oga and Nuu were aesthetically pleasing to Nylah's eyes, especially Oga's long wavy light brown hair, and stubble beard added to his stature. The man was an attraction wherever he goes, one might even say he's the male version of an Imperial Consorts.
"Tell me the truth Oga, are you short on Ducats?"
"Why do you ask?" As he pulls her into his embrace, Oga continues to sit at the foot of Nylah's bed as though it belongs to him.
"Hmm, you're not acting like your normal self. My guess is you need something from me…" As she pouted.
The clothing Nylah was wearing is just too provocative, Oga couldn't help but take the liberty of spanking her bottom.
"AAAAH, you brute!" as her hands lightly bang against his chest.
"You're not allowed to serve Maverik in those clothes, this is for my viewing pleasure alone. Do I make myself clear?" As he seriously looks at the gorgeous Nylah, although she's a loose woman. She doesn't whore her body to every man. Oga doesn't hold it against her, women in this society have fewer options, especially the attractive ones.
"Humph, where's this possessiveness coming from, you and Nuu have treated me with disdain for years," As she held her tears while sitting on Oga's lap.
*sigh*
"Nylah, you know that's not true. We care deeply for you, so we couldn't harm you." Oga brought his finger to the corner of her eyes to wipe the little tears from forming.
"Lies, you're only saying that now, Why haven't you treated me this good all these years?"
Oga was caught off guard, but he quickly smiled, ' Little lamb, be obedient for this daddy.'
"My adorable Nylah, why do you think I haven't had you sire 10 children of mine already?" Oga's hand reaches for her right breast, bringing it to his lips.
" Aaah, What are you getting at, isn't it because you fear the old bastard's wrath?" Her breathing became heavy due to the intense stimulation from her breast being toyed with.
"Humph, don't make me laugh." Oga's disdain could be felt as he bit down on her nipple.
" It's because I care for your wellbeing, Nylah. Have you forgotten when I told you to not follow Maverik, 3 years ago?"
"Argh, be gentle!" As she bit her lower lip. " I have always wanted to ask, why did you pull me aside and stop me?" Nylah looks up, only to see a grin.
"Hehe, would you believe it if I didn't stop you at that time? Your life would have been ruined! That old bastard didn't have anything good in mind when he invited you to that gathering." Oga's free hand never stops fondling ass.
"Did you not ask yourself why he only brought Consort Lia and a few attendants?" Before Nylah could respond he tossed another question.
"Isn't it to become acquainted with her, I have a feeling he wants to make me Consort." The intense sensation that kept coming from Oga's flicking his tongue on her nipples was getting too much.
"You're being naive, if that's all he wanted there's no need to have you tag along, luckily for you. Nuu overheard some of the attendants' gossipings, and I was able to stop you from such a fate. Once you follow him to such a gathering, you really would become a plaything."
"Eeeh, what do you mean by those words Oga? Maverik can't accomplish anything without me, I'm the reason Bervin City is so prosperous." A tinge of anger could be seen as her body shivered. She could guess what Oga was hinting at.
Oga, let go over Nylah, knowing that any more of this and he really would take her down, and his plan would once more change.
"You have maintained this City for two decades, even before we arrived. Did you really think the women in Marverik's Household are satisfied with You? A lowly commoner like yourself without any affiliation takes 10% of their annual income, and all she does is spread her legs? Impossible! They hate you to their core!
The event Maverik invited you to is known as the Baptism of Rites. It's created to tame an unbridled woman like yourself.
If I am not mistaken, Maverik has a few more years left to live, and his women are worried. You hold a key city. You're smart, you should get what I'm heading at.
Now hurry and change those clothes, wear something more conservative!
You may thank Nuu at a later time, don't go beyond the limit!" Oga gives her a fierce look as he kisses her on the lips.
"Your body and mind belong to house Thornbrick. Once this contract is over, you and the brat must follow me! I promise to treat him as though he's my own offspring!"
*PA*
While leaving her bed-chamber, Nylah became stunned for a long while before she finally registered what Oga just said.
'I'm his, Aaaaaaah! Can't he be a little gentler, that hurts!' This is the happiest she has felt. 'Maverik, you bastard. This is how you repay kindness after I have given my youth to your empire. You dare bring harm to me. Good..good very good' As she made her way to her walk-in closet.
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The Southern District of Bervin City.
La Monteau Confectionery, a small crowd of people gathered to watch the showdown
"You Bastard, you dare slap my wife!" A 160 cm middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes. He seems to be on the brink of going berserk.
"She's just a cheap slut, what doesn't our Young Master dare not do? It's your honor to serve a prospective Acolyte, how dare she refuse. Tell the bitch to get on all fours and bark. Lest we burn this shitty establishment to the ground." a 27-year-old man, seems to be a Rank 1 Squire and behind him stood a 16-year-old pimple-faced lad.
"You're going too far, these people are paying customers" Vektor's anger was at the tipping point. Although he tried to clear the misunderstanding, the Young Master became aggressive.
" Stop talking nonsense with them, when did I assault her? I came in here for my sweets and this bitch came out of nowhere butting into our conversation" The lad shoves his guard to the side, as he brazenly grabs the maiden lying on the floor by her hair.
" Remove your filthy hands from my wife"
"ARGHHHHH, He's pulling my scalp honey help" the vicious little spawn became, even more, bolden, as his guard surrounded him.
" You...you, Out of respect for the rules of Bervin City, I didn't want to do this but…" Phi the dwarf could no longer accept the disrespect toward his beloved Hilda
"Sr. Phi please calm down. Brat, you best behave this isn't a City to act up. You just arrived, but haven't you found it strange that with so many Acolyte and Aura practitioners no one dares to cause trouble in this City." Vektor no longer tries to pacify the youth. His patient has run out and he already contacted the guards.
Those within the surrounding area became even more excited when they heard Vektor's words, "Hehee, who do you think will come?"
" My money is on Lord Oga," said a feisty Young lady
" I bet you 500 Aether it's Lord Nuu. You dare to take the bet?" an elderly man stood to the side while grinning.
"Everyone, hurry and place your bet" A signboard has been erected for betting.
" 700 Aethers, the brat dies!" Phi shouted with gritted teeth as he charged up his war hammer.
"1,000 Aether he survives!" A group of people with dark hoods parted the crowd
"..."
"You're finally here Big Sis!"
"Who are you, people?" Vektor couldn't help gulping down a mouthful
"Hehe, dwarf, what do you plan to do to my precious little brother?" The hooded women briefly disappear and block the incoming attack from Phi.
*clang*