The days passed by, and I finally reached the completion of the textbook. I finished, and I sighed as I heard the printer start printing. I put it to work in the copier room in a couple to print three copies. It was a long process, and It would take a bit, but it would be there. With the textbook being completed, I could then move on to other important matters.
I rifted into my laboratory, and I began to start a couple more battery of tests on my kids and myself. I wanted to find if I could see any changes in my body after the Elemental mana pools. Those painful pools, even thinking about them, could make me sweat. The problem was that I knew I would be entering them again soon. With that, I would like to see how they might be affecting my babies and me. They were important to me, and with Scylar saying that she was pregnant herself, I felt even more, want for my own babies.
Scylar could have been lying to me and probably was. However, I felt a lot of good feelings towards the wonderfully sadistic woman that seems to have taken a large part of my life. That never changed the trust between us or what little there was of it. I didn't want to spend too much time thinking about it with my mission to kill all human life in this world from those annoying gods. However, the trust of Scylar might be something we needed to develop if we were going to stay together.
The Lab I had would be useless if I didn't use it, and the amount of Time with Scylar might increase. Bringing her into the laboratory might even help for many experiments in the future. Scylar was an accomplished Wind Mage. I was just an apprentice with only two abilities. One, I didn't even really comprehend how it worked. All I Knew was with intense concentration upon a single object; regardless of anything stopping my ability to reach my mana, I could make things fold in upon themselves. Without further experimentation and different situations to use it on, I would have no idea how it worked.
The other ability would be the rifts in the world that I could move through. This was an exciting and easy-to-use ability that allowed me to move to places I remember and in my sight. Under the training of Scylar, I learned to use it even in the middle of combat while a sword came towards my face. It was something I would never even considered learning in my past world. I would much rather spend time in my lab even now than learn these martial arts.
Though life in this world required that training, and I took to it even if I was screaming when I get tossed into a pool of Elemental Mana. The mission, though, and the consequences the gods gave me was what fuelled me to learn more about mana and get stronger. The mission was something I would have to address soon and get started otherwise, and I would become various critters for all eternity.
That seemed it would suck in many ways. However, I wonder if insects in this world could also become more powerful. The gods essentially gave me immortality if what they said was true. That didn't matter, though; I wanted to live this life with the first dominant woman to bring me excitement.
It was sappy and completely unlike me as I heard the Printer moving to pump out the papers. I turned my attention back to things that needed doing, and I decided the next most important thing. While my printers brought out the textbooks, I could start experimenting with the older slaves, not tending to the fields. Excitement coursed through me, and I rifted to where that noble maid was in a group of children. She was teaching them something when I came out of a rift near them.
"You, What are you doing?" I asked in the sudden startled silence. The noble maid that I forgot the name of, or maybe she never told me, turned quickly.
She seemed to know that I was talking to her and stood. "Ma'am, I am just teaching them simple words so that they will know more in the future to be of further assistance to you." She said.
"You will stop for now. I will charge you to grab a male and female slave. Then I will show you a new task on them." I said with a smile showing all my teeth. The noble maid seemed to shudder under that grin and her face blanched. She instinctively knew that her life around here was going to change.
"Okay, you will wait here, and I will go do as the Mistress of this place says. Be good and practice what I was teaching you," She said, and all of the kids nodded.
I spared a moment to look at the slave children. They all looked in much better health than when I first picked them up. This place was isolated and had regulated temperatures. The food was acceptable, and the cleaning was being done regularly. That meant that the children would grow up in a clean and safe environment with enough calories for them. They looked like healthy children with nowhere to play. That didn't matter to me, though, and once they had learned English, I had many books that they could use for entertainment.
The maid walked out towards another room while I moved to look into the cupboards. Dishes and some food were stored in the cupboards. I looked around only for a minute and found the maid probably cleaned up really well. I was still looking around when she came back in when I heard the door open.
The maid came in with the two most depressed slaves I had seen yet. The woman looked tired from years of work. She was still in her thirties, I would guess but looked more like she was in her forties from years of not taking care of herself. On the other hand, the man looked just as haggard, and I realized that this maid was even smarter than I thought. She would prove even more useful taking care of the lab if she kept things up like this. The two slaves were the two most useless ones. The man's face strained when he saw me, and I nodded to the maid. "Good work," I said simply from her choice and started to walk out, "Follow me," I ordered, and the Maid followed as did the two slaves.
"You will be given a new task today," I told her as I swiped a card over the elevator door, and they opened up. I then pressed a button to the lower labs used for human experimentation that wasn't quite legal in my old world. The elevator moved down, and I turned to the maid again. "Your job will be to prepare at least two good meals for these two and have them eat them. You will continue this until I stop you. Do you understand? I will give you the access you need to get down here too." I finished.
The noble maid girl looked at me and nodded, "Mistress, I do, But what button did you hit to get to the floor?" She asked.
"The fiftieth floor," I told her, "There will be more to go through." I finished just as the elevator opened up. We then exited and turned right, right away, and walked to the end of the hallway. We then entered a door. I then walked to the end of the room and opened up the wall. The maid gasped, and the slaves behind me probably wondered why I had a hidden place inside such a hidden area. I brought them in, and a dark lab was there. I hit the switch on, and lights poured in light. "This is where these two will be staying," I said around to the well-lit room with chairs. These chairs were meant to bind people to them. They also had things to take care of the bathroom necessities without leaving the chair. The only thing they would need is someone to come and feed them. They were torture chairs, to be strictly honest. They were for uncooperative patients that didn't really like what we were doing to them.
"Strip then; sit in those chairs." I pointed at the two as I ordered them.
Without the knowledge of what was happening, they sat in them after stripping. I then bound them without thought and whistled an old tune as I did so. It wouldn't be my first human experiment and certainly not my last. This wasn't even an experiment; it was a breeding ground. When done, I looked over everything the Slaves didn't ask questions from previous years of torment for the asking.
It didn't matter to me; I wouldn't have explained myself even if they asked. These two slaves were now breeding grounds for critters that I found needed human breeding grounds for as long as they were alive. I rifted out suddenly and Found my tit poppers. They looked like they had seen better days, and I picked them up and then grabbed the ball biters. I then rifted back into the room and smiled. The two slaves looked at me questioningly until they saw the critters in my hands. The woman looked a lot less worried than the man.
"Mistress, I will work; just keep that away from me, please!" He cried out as he saw the ball biter. It seemed it wasn't his first time seeing it. I ignored him and placed the tit poppers onto the woman's modest breasts. They were about B cups, but I didn't care. I moved towards the man, and I placed the ball biters onto the top of his dick. The little buddies moved instantly, finding a hole to dive into. They dove into the depths, each fighting to get inside his urethra faster than the others.
The man cried out in agony, and my voice cut him off, "Shut up. My little babies are making you useful." I said with acid in my voice. The man's voice cut off, but his desperate grunts and cries were continuing. I smiled as my little critter babies made themselves at home in their new house before I turned to the maid, looking at the scene in front of her with horror. "This place, I will be able to see everything that has happened in it. I expect you to come to feed them twice a day. You will do that, or you might join them!" I told the horrified woman in front of me. "Remember how to get here and make your way back up now. I will have your access updated soon. Plus, I have the things I want you to do other than that ready soon." I said, "Head back to the kids. I will see you soon."
The maid continued to look at me, horrified, and nodded without thought. She turned and walked out without a word leaving the two slaves behind to become breeding grounds. I rifted out, leaving masculine grunts behind. The woman might have been much less horrified. She didn't understand her predicament yet.
Ignorance is bliss. And I hated my own ignorance of this world—time to start solving that.