"i want to greet the counsellor." Frank spoke.
"He won't meet you. I am his messenger, if you have something to say, tell me i will convey the message." Anon said as he looked at frank with a smirk.
"Can i just see him ?" Frank asked.
"No but i will tell you one thing, counsellor's assassin will always be with you in the shadows and if you tried to even say a word about this place or the Counsellor to anyone you will die under mysterious reasons and believe me your father will don't give a fuck." Anon said as he showed his authority.
Suddenly frank felt a chill running down his spine.
"You are his messenger right...?" Frank asked.
"Yes."
"What's your authority in this place?"
"So much, that on my single command everyone of these Ogres will pick up their swords to kill you."
Both frank and the female assassin went silent and just stared at Anon like rats trapped in a cage.
"Can we leave now ?" Assassin asked.
"Yes." Anon said as the door appeared again.
The door opened and three of them left the basement.
'I have to build a force consisting of my best vampire soldiers and elites to protect my house if the Counsellor decided to attack the royal continent.' Frank thought to himself.
"Can you tell the Counsellor that our house's loyalty will be on his side if he ever decided to destroy the royal capital."
Wow...this guy really is afraid of me huh ?
"If you ever need anything just tell me directly i will arrange it."
Oh licking my foot now. Let's try it then.
"I like that assassin of yours." Anon said as he looked at the blood assassin.
Frank looked at the blood assassin and spoke.
"She ?" He asked.
"Yes, her ass is huge." Anon replied.
"You can keep her." He said immediately.
The blood assassin looked at frank with surprised expression.
"Master but-"
"Shut up, bitch." Frank replied.
'Shit...this motherfucker really didn't even thought about her.' Anon thought as a surprised expression covered his face.
"Think of her as a gift from me. She can be a bodyguard at day and warm your bed at night. She will follow every single one of your command." Frank said with a smile as he compromised his assassin.
Well if he doesn't have a problem i don't have any either.
"I will take her."
"I will take my leave now." Frank said as he left the house without the blood assassin.
"It's been a pleasure." Anon said as he showed him the way to outside.
"Oi come out we are going back." Frank shouted out loud to inform all of his soldiers but no one answered, hell no one even moved from their places.
All of his subordinates wrere hiding in the bushes near the house.
"Oh and one more thing everyone of your soldier is sent to your house's back gate." Anon opened the gate as he informed Frank and closed them again.
"Wha-" frank was about to say something but stopped and thought that it was a better idea to stay silent and walk back as he thought of some names in his minds.
Inside the house Anon looked at the blood assassin with lustful eyes.
"So, what were you saying back then?" Anon said as he touched the Assassin's chin and casted a spell.
All of the blood Assassin's memories were restored and the face of the councellor became clear in her mind.
"Y-You are the....councellor." she said with an understanding and surprised expression.
"I-I have to tell master about you." She said as she moved towards the door but anon grabbed her hand and rolled her back into his arms.
"Shhh... do you think i gave you your memories back so that you can run back to your master and tell him about who i really am ?" Anon whispered in her ears as he grabbed her thin waist and pulled her ass back as it touched his cock.
"Why did you give them back ?" She asked in anger.
"I could've let you keep your memories or i could've made you my mindless slave and used you like a 'Cum Bucket."
As soon as Anon said the word Cum Bucket the assassin lost her temper and started to wiggle around in hope of breaking free.
"Darling these arms are the stronger than mithril itself, don't waste your energy." Anon said as he tightened his grip on her waist.
"What do you want ? My body or my memories ?"
"Your soul."
As soon as anon said this a surprised expression appeared on Assassin's face.
"W-What do you mean...?"
"Your coward master gifted you like a cheap toy even though you have been his loyal for many years and he didn't even think for five seconds before selling you."
Anon started a small fire in her heart.
"Are you trying to turn me against my master ?"
"I am just showing you reality, if you were my loyal servant i would've given my life to save you but never would have i sold you out like that."
This sentence was the game changer, the fire in heart started growing up.
"You are loyal and beautiful and that coward doesn't know your value."
Hearing the word beautiful her heart started racing.
'Me... Beautiful?' she thought in her mind.
She wore that mask for her entire life that covered her face and only showed her eyes but Anon saw her beauty through her eyes.
'Hmm.... experiment is still going on and i am real close to achieving my results. I am using the skill Alluring Scent and weaving a web of words to trap her in but if it fails i will make her a mindless puppet without any second thoughts.'
"What do you want me to do ? Betray my master ?" She spoke in a low tone.
"He is not your master anymore. He sold you like a cheap whore but i want you to be one of my ladies and i will give you love, respect, power and lots of sex."
Suddenly her face turned red as she replied.
"I-I want sometime to think."
Anon let her loose as he said.
"Take your time."
Anon made his way down the narrow staircase that led from his private quarters to the underground laboratory. The steps were worn and uneven, and the air grew cooler and more musty with each downward stride. Finally, he reached the heavy metal door that marked the entrance to his secret domain.
As he pushed the door open, he was struck by the vastness of the space. It was not just a laboratory, but an entire underground city, designed to facilitate the important work that he conducted there.
Anon made his way through the winding streets of the underground city, his footsteps echoing against the walls of the subterranean passageways. Finally, he arrived at sephie's lab and entered inside.
"Welcome back, Master," she said, her voice calm and measured.
"Is the subject ready?" he asked, his voice firm and commanding.
"Yes, Master. Everything is prepared and waiting for your command." sephie nodded.
Sephie led Anon to a separate chamber, lined with shelves full of multi-colored chemicals in glass jars. On another table, an assortment of weapons - daggers, swords, and bows - were scattered haphazardly.
But in the center of the room, there was the subject.
An ogre, its once green skin now mottled with shades of blue and purple, veins bulging and throbbing beneath its surface. Its massive frame was bound by thick iron chains, which groaned under the strain of the creature's strength.
Anon stood back, his expression neutral as he watched the creature's labored breathing and the wild look in its eyes. Sephie, on the other hand, was brimming with excitement, eager to see what Anon would do next. But she knew better than to speak out of turn and remained silent, waiting for his next move.
"Fetch me the acids, Sephie," commanded Anon with a voice that brooked no argument.
"Yes, master," replied Sephie, her hand darting towards the two bottles of green and red liquids that lied nearby.
As she handed the bottles over to Anon, he focused his attention on the half-transparent screen that had materialized before him.
With a commanding gesture, he beckoned Sephie to prepare her notebook.
"Write down everything I say," he commanded, his tone stern and unyielding.
Sephie poised her pen above her notebook, ready to transcribe his every word.
"Let us begin with the first experiment - the Body Limit Test."
Anon's gaze fell upon the green potion that simmered within the confines of the glass jar, his mind racing with the potential implications of its power.
'This acid is stronger than the piranha solution itself,' he mused silently, 'capable of disintegrating any organic matter in mere seconds. I call it Solution X.'
Sephie, watching from the sidelines, was equal parts fascinated and fearful. Her master had never revealed the true nature of the mysterious liquid, but had warned her to handle it with utmost care.
Without warning, Anon's attention snapped towards an empty wooden table nearby.
"Fetch me that table, Sephie," he commanded, pointing with a single finger.
Quick as lightning, Sephie retrieved the wooden table and placed it obediently before her master.
"Let's put Solution X to the test," Anon remarked with a sly smirk, as he carefully dropped two drops of the green liquid onto the table's surface.
The effect was immediate and astounding. Within seconds, the table began to blacken and warp, as the potent acid consumed the organic matter with ferocious efficiency.
Sephie watched in awe as the black deformity spread across the table, reducing it to nothing more than a puddle of viscous black liquid.
As a lamia, Sephie possessed a wealth of knowledge about chemicals and their properties, but this new discovery was like nothing she had ever seen before.
Sephie yearned to ask Anon about the mysterious solution, but the promise she had made to him bound her tongue.
*Pop*
The cork of the red solution beaker popped open, Sephie watched in silence as Anon deposited two drops of the crimson liquid onto the puddle of blackened liquid of the wooden table.
'This solution was obtained from the alchemy system store,' Anon thought to himself, 'it's the best thing the system has given me yet.'
In an instant, the black mush began to transform before their eyes, as the Restoration Potion took effect. Within mere seconds, the wooden table was restored to its former glory.
Anon chuckled in amazement, "This Restoration Potion is truly incredible. It can restore any non-living organic matter with just a small amount of the original body's real material."
Sephie was bursting with questions, but she held them in check, simply marveling at the miracle that had transpired before her.
Without hesitation, Anon hurled the Solution X towards the ogre. But to his surprise, the acid had no effect on the creature's steely skin.
"Too strong," Anon muttered to himself as he returned the Restoration Potion to the wooden table.
"Acid test failed," he declared, signaling for Sephie to record the result in her notebook.
The half-transparent screen flickered to life once more, displaying the words:
[Unknown Creature]
[Experiments]
[Body Limit Test]
[Acid Experiment: Failed.]
"Commencing the second test: Weapon Resistance," Anon declared, selecting a sword made from bronze from the weapon table nearby. Sephie scribbled down the results, noting that the tools were made by Biyuk at Anon's command.
Without hesitation, Anon attempted to pierce the ogre's skin with the bronze sword. But the moment the sword touched the creature's body, it shattered into a thousand pieces. The ogre displayed no sign of pain or discomfort.
"Bronze sword: failed," Anon announced, wasting no time before grabbing an iron sword and lunging it towards the ogre.
*Clank*
The iron sword proved no match for the creature's tough hide and shattered like paper upon impact.
"Iron Sword: failed."
Anon picked up a silver sword next.
*Clank*
"Silver Sword: failed."
*Clank*
"Gold Sword: failed."
*Clank*
"Platinum Sword: failed."
Anon had spent a fortune to create the platinum sword, and yet it broke with ease against the ogre's skin.
Finally, Anon selected the mithril sword and pressed it towards the creature's abdomen.
*Chek*
The results were not disappointing this time. The tip of the sword pierced through the ogre's steel-like skin, leaving a small hole on its abdomen. However, no blood was visible.
"Mithril Sword: passed," Anon announced.
He continued with several more experiments on the ogre, but eventually stopped and commanded Sephie.
"Next test: Mind Control."
Sephie observed Anon's actions with curiosity as her master mentioned mind control. "What exactly is he trying to do?" she wondered to herself.
"Let's take a look at what your brain is made of." Anon said he focused his skills, attempting to use hypnosis to gain control of the ogre's mind.
Anon's eyes turned a bright shade of purple, but unfortunately, the ogre was not affected by the hypnosis. Anon sighed, "Hypnosis failed," he announced.
Sephie continued to watch the scene intently, aware of her master's abilities but unsure of his current objective.
"Bring me an empty syringe with a mithril needle, Sephie," Anon commanded.
Sephie quickly fetched the requested item from the table and handed them over to her master.
Anon picked up a dagger from the table and cut his wrist, allowing his blood to drip into the syringe. After only three seconds, the wound on his wrist healed itself with lightning speed, thanks to the troll necklace he wore.
Anon's heart raced as he injected 1ml of his blood into the ogre's body with full force.
A half-transparent screen popped up in front of him.
Anon read the message.
[New target detected under 'Mind control' skill Would you like to commence the skill?]
Without hesitation, he selected "Yes."
Suddenly, the screen turned red and a warning sign appeared. "Critical Error", it read.
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"What the hell is happening?" he muttered, his eyes darting on the screen.
[ The target's mind is already corrupted and empty, with a 100% corruption rate.]
Anon's fists clenched in frustration. "As expected," he thought to himself, "someone who created this virus wanted to make mindless monsters who can die at command and never back down or feel anything."
Desperate for a solution, Anon asked the system if he could reset the corruption. The response was chilling.
[Resetting corruption at the selected target will permanently erase every emotion and memory from the target's mind leaving him as a walking dead body. Would you like to continue?]
Without hesitation, Anon replied "Yes." The system began its process.
[Resetting corruption... 10%... 20%... 50%... 100%... Reset Complete.]
The ogre's body turned back to green and collapsed like a dead weight. Anon couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt as he realized what he had just done. "Fuck," he swore under his breath.
A good test subject died.
Silence covered the whole room.
Sephie's voice broke the silence. "Master, what happened? Is the ogre dead?"
Anon's frustration boiled over as he left the room. "Yes," he snapped, exiting with a frustrated look on his face. He felt violated, like someone had tried to take away his powers and authority.
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"Master killed the ogre with just some of his blood, is there poison in his blood?" Sephie murmured as she considered different scenarios.
Anon lay on his bed and gazed out the window, watching the sun dip below the horizon. "Someone tried to fuck with me," he thought, his face red with anger. "I will not take this one lightly."
Gia, resplendent in a provocative ensemble, entered the room with a sultry sway to her hips. Her dark, engorged nipples were bared to the world, and her unshaved pubic hair was on full display. It was clear that Anon had directed her to dress in such a way, with the express purpose of exploiting her body at his whim.
"What happened, master?" Gia purred, her voice dripping with carnal desire.
Anon seized her hand and forcefully flung her onto his bed, before passionately kissing her swollen lips. The taste of her on his tongue ignited a primal urge deep within him, a desire to claim her body as his own.
Anon seized her body with a raw hunger, his rough hands kneading her full breasts and taut nipples as he explored her mouth with an insatiable desire. The taste of her on his tongue sent a wave of electricity through his body, and he couldn't help but press himself against her, wanting to claim her in every way possible.
As he sucked on her tongue, her body responded with an intensity that made him groan in pleasure. Her sex grew slick with arousal, a clear indication of how much she was enjoying his touch. Anon increased the pressure of his grip, taking in the feeling of her soft flesh against his fingertips, while his mouth continued to claim her with a fierce urgency.
Lost in the intensity of the moment, Anon briefly broke away from their kiss, admiring the sight of her perfect, luscious curves. He used his teeth to tease her nipples, causing her to arch her back and moan in ecstasy. With every touch, every caress, her body seemed to tremble with pleasure.
Anon released her breasts and trailed his lips down her neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses in his wake. He could feel her heart beating rapidly against his chest as he moved his hand lower, grazing over her stomach and towards her sex.
Gia gasped as Anon's hand found its way to her wet center, his fingers slipping inside her with ease. He savored the feeling of her tightness, the way she clenched around him as he pumped in and out. Gia's moans grew louder, her hips bucking against him as he drove her closer to the brink.
As the intensity of their passion escalated, Anon broke the kiss and took hold of Gia's wrists, pinning them to the bed. Without warning, he thrust his throbbing dick into her waiting mouth, causing her to moan with a mixture of pleasure and surprise. She felt his cock pushing deep into her throat, making her gag and struggle for air.
Yet, even as she gasped for breath, Gia was overcome with a sense of exhilaration at the thought of being so completely dominated by her master.
Anon began to thrust in and out of her mouth, using her as his personal plaything. Each time he pushed into her, Gia could feel her juices flowing more freely, as if her body was responding instinctively to his every touch.
Finally, with a grunt of satisfaction, Anon released his hot seed into Gia's mouth, filling her with his essence.
Anon didn't stop after releasing his seed in Gia's mouth. Instead, he moved down to her pulsing pussy, covered in a thick bush of hair. With a flick of his tongue, he explored her folds and grazed her clit, causing Gia's hips to buck uncontrollably.
Her moans filled the room, urging him on as he continued to stroke his tongue faster and faster. Gia's voice became more urgent, begging for release.
"Oh, master, yes, yes...don't stop," she cried out, as the pleasure inside her began to build.
Anon intensified his efforts, savoring the taste and aroma of her sweet essence. He felt her body tense and knew she was close. And then, with a sudden burst of energy, Gia screamed out in ecstasy as her orgasm hit her with full force.
"Ah, fuck! Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, as a white spray was released from her pussy, drenching Anon's face with her love juices.