No sooner did Silas close the door to Grisha's home did his witch rush him. A red dress with black frills hugged her new spindly form. When she was short and squat, it appeared that someone stretched her body out. Atop her head was a Prussian soldier cap with a ruby stud button between emerald mistletoe. Long black gloves reached up to her shoulders, stopping before they touched her dress. All the clothing was made from Silas's own demonic power. It led him to wonder what was that power that it could be made into clothing.
"Were you unable to kill the kobold witch and Oni? Do I need to do it for you?" Grisha said.
Silas felt her words like a slap to the face. She suggested he couldn't kill the two rank 2 monster girls and then postured that she could do it when he couldn't. Bursh said he would have to face a shit test, but it was too soon. Grisha gave him a disapproving look.
As a rank 2 monster, Grisha was far more valuable than 10 rank 1s, at least. In a sense, she had been reborn, and the first chance she got, Grisha decided to test her limits.
"Do you think they will take your place? Neither of them was that strong, but they are useful to me. What happened to my eager little spear-chucking gob?" Silas said.
"They will betray us. You killed their dark lords. If that happened to me, I would bide my time and take revenge." Grisha said.
Did he underestimate the loyalty of monstergirls?
He looked back on history; when the Germans took over Paris, the women switched sides immediately. Human history was filled with women obeying their conquerors. Men fight women spread their legs. Bluster and feminist slogans didn't change history.
But were monstergirls the same as human women? Or were Grisha's words wind?
"The next gob who ranks up will be in charge of them. Liara is mostly loyal; the other two can be converted. After that, we will send them to claim the remaining monstergirls in their villages." Silas pulled his bottle of bitch breaker pills from his inventory and popped one. "Bursh told me you're a born-again virgin," Silas said.
"I think we should do to them like we did to Liara. Are you up to breaking two bitches?" Grisha said and shook her hips. The dress she wore changed, becoming a skin-tight red latex suit. Her curves were no longer secret; she appeared almost naked.
Speak of the devil, and she will appear. Liara walked in dressed in a leather bra, and shorts cut midway down her buttcheeks. On her slender dark feet, she wore flip-flops. Clearly, Liara wasn't interesting hard work.
"The conquering lord has returned to swell our numbers." Liara brushed a strand of white hair from her eyes. "You should have built a work camp to keep the dwarves in. They found the tavern in less than an hour in the village." Liara said.
He couldn't look away from her flat midriff, cute belly button, and almost exposed quim. Liara used her body as a weapon. Skin dark as Texas tea greeted him, stoking the fires of his lusts, or that could be the pill he took.
Silas sighed; he had work to do before he could devote himself to pleasure and the points that came with it.
"They will keep until I'm ready for them," Silas said.
"A group of dwarves and goblins have torn apart four empty buildings and begun constructing a forge. Not many believe you have mithril, but they are working regardless." Liara said.
Silas took an ingot out of his inventory and handed it to her. The magical metal appeared silver, except it glowed with a rainbow of colors. Liara froze upon taking the metal.
"Do you know what this is worth?" Liara shook her head. "Of course you do; you're an astute man. That's why you're preparing to pacify the conquered numbers. We need everyone loyal. With this, the dwarves will worship the ground you walk on. So we need to turn it into weapons and armor for you, lord." Silas handed her five more bars, and the dark elf stared as he filled her arms with priceless metal. Liara's dark pointy ears twitched with each new bar he put in her arms. "I don't understand."
"I want everyone to have weapons and tools made of mithril. We have more than enough. Treat it like iron." Silas said.
Liara's ears sagged, and the girl seemed lost.
"Are we going to build walls out of the stuff?" Liara asked.
"I want a broom made of the stuff. Could you pluck the feathers of a Roc to for the needles?" Grisha asked.
Silas shrugged. "Put it on the list. I want a great sword and a massive tower shield made from mithril. Some armor wouldn't be a bad idea." Silas stacked more mithril bars on the ground. "This isn't too demeaning for you, is it. I can have someone else take care of this if it's beneath someone of your station." Silas said.
Liara was suddenly all smiles. "Don't worry, lord. I will handle any task you ask of me." Liara said.
He wondered if she would still feel that way when he killed her father. His forces were physically weak, poorly outfitted, and unorganized. Each was a problem together; they were catastrophic. The easiest way to handle the first problem was to fuck them until they rank up.
Smoke poured out of the city near the center. Gobs and dwarves worked hard to put build a forge to process mithril. That, fortunately, wasn't his business. Instead, Silas found a nearby building with strong walls, iron bars, and rugged gobs on guard.
"Would you like a blowjob, my lord?" One of the gobs on duty asked.
Grisha gave the gob a harsh look. "What I meant to say was welcome to bitch breaker prison? Chief problem solver Tish has been using my lord's rape ray on the prisoners while denying them release."
Screams echoed from the building. "Fuck me, you bitch." The Oni shouted.
He remembered the girl with red skin and two white horns poking straight on her head. A hiss from the black-scaled kobold witch let him know both prisoners were having a rough time. Silas wasn't sure what he would see when he opened the door to their cell. Maybe they would beg him to fuck them or mercy. On the other hand, he couldn't be sure how loyal they were unless he tried something a little risky.
There was more to his system than what met the eye. For example, Silas could narrow down his potential gotcha by using more hentai points. On the other hand, he could also sell things for currency and use that currency to buy things from his shop menu. So what he wanted to purchase was a relationship checker add-on to his system?
Silas found several system apps that were available to purchase.
Date Sim V8.5 Venus Inc: The Venus company is known for its top-of-the-line dating simulations, which, when matched with any perk system, can prove a powerful combination. The current system contains all the features of the classic Date Simulation, such as affection, Obedience, and Love. In addition, this latest update has streamlined the scanning process to give users helpful hints. As a result, gaining points has never been easier.
Price: 150,000 Omni
Love Perks V3.2 Venus Inc: The Venus company team Love has built a system to make even the weakest simp a power to be reckoned with. Whether it be powerful vampire princesses or unspeakable abominations with hearts of soft marshmallows, the user of this application can gain perks through their Love. This application is best used with Date Sim 2.3 or later versions. Perks gained from Date Sim will not vanish once relationships break apart.
Price 350,000 Omni
Silas had a thousand Omni, so both perks were slightly out of his price range. But that wasn't so bad; there were ways to make Omni that he didn't have time to consider. Items could be sold off, like the equipment of heroes. That thought alone was enough to make him consider making a lord stone. Silas sent a set of white armor from his inventory to the auction, which sold for 300 Omni. While that was a drop in the bucket, Silas could see it working out later on.
He could also purchase other apps.
Will To Power V10.2 Sky Father Inc: Statistics have never been more important to mortals. By purchasing this application, an easy-to-follow application will place them in the realm of new laws. For example, strength no longer depends on muscle but on the desire to grow in power and the amount of sweat a man wishes to put into their labor. These statistics include Health, Mana, Constitution, Strength, Agility, Dexterity, Endurance, Intelligence, Wisdom, and Luck.
Price: 1,500,000 Omni
Will Accept installment payments
There were other applications he could purchase to add to his system, but Lucifer's words wouldn't leave him alone. His system wouldn't let him overpower his ex-wife. All his system could do was form a foundation for him. It was up to Silas to find a way beyond it.
"Please fuck us." The Oni said.
Silas refocused on the room. The Oni's dark red nipples capped her pink breasts like little crowns. His eyes trailed down to her soaked legs and a tiny puff of black pubic hair. He saw a small white scar on her knee and a little cut on one of the girl's ears. Monster girls were exceptionally durable, but they had their limits. He had cut them down by the score.
When he turned his gaze to the black-scaled kobold witch, she gazed at him with hopeful green eyes. Her tail lowered, revealing a single leaking slit below her tail. Her cloaca pulsed, stretching out her deep pink vaginal opening for him to see before she closed tighter than a clam. As soon as it closed, her sex swelled open, with sticky fluids sticking between her hungry open snatch.
He spotted a little nick at the end of her tail where scales no longer grew.
"You know I never got either of your names," Silas said.
"I'm Sun," the red Oni said.
"Sandy, because I like to clean my scales with sand." The black kobold said.
"To the victor goes the spoils; if you want to leave and find greener pastures, now is your chance. Say the word, and I will let you go." Silas said.
"Will you put out this fire your servant caused?" Sun asked.
"Don't be foolish. I won't waste my sperm on girls that aren't mine. I'm sure you'll find someone to help you. Two rank 2 monstergirls are strong in this territory."
"I will join you if you put out this fire," Sandy said.
Silas smiled at that. "Traitor, you can't give in; what about your lord?" Sun asked.
"Don't you get it? Our lord is dead; he is our lord now." Sandy said.
He took a key from the wall and unlocked her bindings. Sandy turned around the second she was free and presented herself on all fours. Sandy's scales split, revealing her hungry, yawning cloaca. Long strands of sticky lust dribbled out of her in need. The demon licked his lips before lengthening his tongue. Sun stared at the massive organ in what he could only guess was want as he stuffed it into Sandy's hungry pink love tunnel. The kobold groaned as he worked his tongue into her depths tasting her lust while working himself in deeper. Her walls clenched around him while his lips pressed against her horizontal slit.