After fucking the clone for 45 minutes continuously, Anon confirmed that she really can't feel any pain. She moaned during their sweet fucking session but none of them were true.
She was faking it and Anon knew it.
"I am cumming." Anon said as he released his seed inside the clone's womb, filling it upto the brim.
"Anhhhh~ yes... I will squeeze out every last drop out of your dick, sir Anon. I, The Queen Derein will suck your cock off with my pussy now, Please feel the pleasure." The clone said as the tightness of her pussy increased at an incredible speed.
'This clone, Damn!! She really tightened her pussy and the pressure inside is unimaginable, it's as if there is vaccum inside her pussy. She is made to pleasure a man efficiently.' Anon thought as he felt the semen getting sucked out of his cock.
She let go of Anon's cock once all the semen was out of his cock.
"Hmmm, so ? How did you like my service as a queen ?" The clone asked.
"Well, For a clone you can do certain things that a human can't but..." Anon said as he grabbed the clone's face with a tight grip.
"...You can't moan like one. Now i will tell you what i can do." Anon spoke with a smile on his face.
Suddenly a screen popped up in front of Anon.
[One new traget has been found under the skill [MIND CONTROL]]
[Would you like to execute the skill [Mind Control] on the target ?]
'Yes.'
As soon as Anon said yes. His semen cells inside the clone's womb started multiplying as they reached it's ovam and started mixing up with her blood.
[Special Target Detected]
[Cells have reached Target's Brain]
[Error while entering the brain]
[Brain is secured with mana, Would you like to break the Security ?]
[Warning: Many of your cells will die while breaking in into the traget's brain. Do you Accept ?]
'Yes. I have plenty of my cells inside her pussy anyways.' Anon thought as he said yes.
Suddenly the clone's face expressions changed.
"H-Hey, There is something inside my mind. What have you done ? What did you inserted inside me ?" The clone's face turned pale as she realised that something inside her brain is trying to do something with it.
"Well, Well, Now i see... So you can feel angry too huh ? Queen Derein." Anon said as he bent down.
"You, Son of a bitch. Get these things out of my brain or my master will not leave you."
[Brain infiltration successfull]
[Multiplying cells again]
[Clone X-45's Corruption Rate: 100%]
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"Well, it seems pretty easy to control a clone huh ? You don't have any mental tolerance because your master forgot to give you any, i guess." Anon said as he smiled towards the clone with a maniac smile.
"Just kill me you bastard." The clone said as it looked at Anon.
"Well, why would i do that ? I have many things to do with you." Anon spoke.
"What the fuck do you want ?"
"Look, i can steal all of your memories and get away with it but what's the fun in it ? So, i will do this. Everytime i ask you a question, you will have to give me the answer in under 2 seconds or you will experience something horrible and believe me, when i say horrible it's really horrible. So should we play ?"
"I can't feel pain you stupid fuck-"
"Ah yes, Pain Sensors, On." Anon commanded interrupting the clone in middle of her talk.
Suddenly the clone's mind triggered and the pain Sensors in her mind opened up.
"No, This feeling... Anhhh~ Anhhh~ Anhhhhhhhh~" at first she felt pleasure but just a moment later.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Don't do that.... No save me.... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Masterrrrrre save meeeeeeeee." The pain that she felt in her whole life came back to her when Anon opened her pain sensors.
Tears started dropping off of her eyes as she felt a thing that she Never felt in her whole life... Her whole body twitched like a dying spider, blood started coming out of her nose hut before she could've died...
"Turn it off."
[Pain Sensors: Off]
"Woooh, That felt amazingly satisfying. Seeing anyone's attitude crack is the best thing, especially the ones like you. So, do you understand the rules of the game, Now ?" Anon asked with a smile on his face.
The clone now felt one more emotion in her mind and that was fear, fear of Anon. She didn't wanted to feel any of that again. Not in this lifetime.
"Y-Yes, I understand. I understand everything you say, please don't turn on my pain sensors please, i beg of you." The clone said as it looked at Anon with a feared expression.
"Good."
"Is everything alright inside, sir ? We heard some loud screams. Should we come inside ?" Grok asked from outside.
"Well, if you come inside next scream can be yours, Now you can come in if you want to." Anon spoke.
Suddenly Grok's face turned pale as different possibilities ran inside his brain, of what Anon was doing to the queen Derein's clone inside the tent.
"Who the hell is that guy ? We fucked her so many times, did the most freaky stuff with her, hell we even shoved a beer bottle up her ass but not even a single cry left her mouth, and this guy was only 45 minutes inside and she cried so hard." One of the soldiers spoke.
"Oh, he must be very merciless guy." One of the girls in the camp spoke in a very sexy and horny tone as she looked at the tent, that Anon was in.n.(Oπ£πππ·In
"Woah, She really have some wierd tastes huh ?" The male soldier spoke as he looked at his friend.
"Na, She just likes guys who are stronger than her. Hell she will even sleep with you if you defeat her in a strength based Competition."
"Why are you adding 'Hell' before every sentence ?"
"It sounds cool."
"Hell yeah, it does."
"Question No.1, Who is your master?" Anon's voice was firm as he confronted the clone.
"I don't know," the clone stammered.
"Pain Sensors On." Anon's command caused the clone to writhe in agony as the pain surged through her body making her remember the harsh things those soldiers did with her.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, nooooo, I really don't know who he is. I was made with the other clones. I receive orders from my superiors. Whenever master wished to use Queen Derein's pussy he called for me, but my eyes were always blindfolded and i can only remove it after i am done receiving his seed."
"Pain Sensors Off." Anon said as he knew that she was speaking truth this time.
"*Hah-Hah* Th-The main orders are recieved by the superior clones, they recieved them directly from our master. I was made two years ago with this same face of queen Derein, my master used me as he seemed fit for last two years, but today i was sent here to pose as the real Queen Derein and get you killed by manipulating her subordinate's brains into thinking that you are a very big threat to his kingdom and they agreed easily to my surprise.
He added some of the clones as soldiers in Queen Derein's Army to help me." The clone spoke in a very swift manner.
Anon's eyes bore into the clone's eyes, his determination unyielding. "Tell me, what was your plan if you had killed me back there?"
"I was supposed to kill Queen Derein's subordinates and run away if I can. But if I got caught by someone, I was supposed to..." The clone hesitated.
"You were supposed to do what? Speak, or i will turn the pain sensors on..." Anon's threat hung in the air.
"I-I am speaking, don't do that. I was supposed to get tortured by the knight captain and pretend that I am in pain even though i couldn't feel pain until now, divulging false information into their minds about my master's strategies," the clone explained.
Anon listened carefully, analyzing the clone's words. "Interesting. What was this false information ? Care to share it with me ?"
"I was supposed to tell the humans that my master plans to kill all of you and that his clones are among your ranks, watching your every move. He intended to sow discord, making you humans turn against each other and eliminate some of you with this information." the clone revealed with a sinister smile.
Anon nodded thoughtfully. "That's a cunning strategy. But does your master indeed have clones among these soldiers?"
"Yes, many of my master's clones are already inside their ranks," the clone replied with another big smile on her face.
"Did I tell you to smile, huh ? Pain sensors on." Anon's voice was cold.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Nooooooooooooooo. Please, I will never laugh, stop it please. I beg you." the clone cried in pain.
"Pain Sensors off. Now, only do whatever I tell you to, or you know the rest," Anon warned with a smile.
"Y-Yes." The clone nodded as the blood from her nose reached her lips.
"Now, the last question. Where is the real Queen Derein?" Anon asked.
"Behind her tent, there are crates of swords and shields. She is inside the 4th crate from the top left," the clone immediately replied, knowing the consequences of holding back information.
"Well, I believe you've spoken everything with 100% truth, but the problem is, I still can't trust you, so..." Anon said as he stood up and grabbed her head.
Memories flooded Anon's mind, revealing the dark room where the clones were created, a sinister magic circle on the ground. The process involved the use of meat, blood, and bones to replicate the original human.
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Anon pondered, "This guy is truly a psychotic bastard. The level of deception is unfathomable. How did he make her look so real, and how does she possess a separate brain?"
Decisively, Anon initiated another skill,
"Huh...? What just happened?" The clone looked at Anon with confusion.
"My investigation is finished. If you survive today, we may meet again," Anon said as he donned his mask and left the tent.
"What ? Hey, What do you mean by-"
"Pain Sensors on."
"Ahhhhhhh.... My headddddd."
Outside, he witnessed many soldiers standing naked before Grok.
Anon couldn't help but remark sarcastically, "That's quite a sight to behold."
"They are the soldiers who did awfully unspeakable things to Queen Derein's clone in excuse of investigating her." Grad spoke.
Anon suddenly noticed that grad was standing besides him all this time and he didn't knew it.
'What the hell ? When did he come here ?' Anon wondered as he looked at grad.
"Your punishment can be death, be grateful that i am only making you run 50 rounds around the continent naked, upside-down. Now go." Grok shouted as he came back to Anon and grad.
Grok addressed Anon, his tone turning polite, "Sir, did you obtain any information from her?"
"Yes, your Queen Derein, the real one, is inside the weapon supply crates behind her tent, 4th from the top left," Anon replied.
"Excellent. I will rescue her immediately," Grad said, rushing off to save the true Queen Derein.
Anon and Grok then engaged in conversation. "So, did you do it with her?" Grok inquired casually.
Anon responded with a smirk, "What if I did? Is there something wrong with that? Or are you going to make me run 50 rounds around the kingdom naked and upside-down?"
Grok chuckled, "Oh, no, no, no. I wouldn't dare do that. It was just a clone, after all, no big deal."
Anon pressed further, testing the king's honesty, "That clone claimed she proposed a plan to kill me in front of you all, and you all readily agreed. Is that true?"
"Well, you can't be believing that thing, are you ? That's not even human." Grok spoke with a sly smile.
He failed at the honesty test.
Anon immediately summoned his sickles of death.
As soon as Grok uttered the lie, Anon summoned his sickles and vanished from his original position, reappearing behind Grok, both sickles pointed at his neck.
"You!!! Do you realize that I am an Honorable king of one of the seven continents?" Grok spoke with fear permeating his voice.
"That tone of yours betrays your fear. You know that right now, you can't do anything. But should my mood change even slightly, killing you would be effortless. Your head would become a decorative trophy for my house. So, the next time you speak, be mindful of your words, or your cute little neck may find itself in dire straits." Anon's voice carried a weight of gravity and grimness. The sickles remained fixed at Grok's neck, not budging an inch to allow any escape.
"I-I understand. We agreed. But I wasn't acting alone in this plot. Grad also agreed, along with all seven house leaders of this continent, as did the knight captains. However, it was all because that clone manipulated our minds into agreement. We were against that decision from the very start, and Frank had warned us about your power, but that damned clone, it was all her fault." Grok shifted the blame, trying to absolve himself of responsibility.
"So, you're saying the clone is accountable for a decision you also agreed to?" Anon inquired.
"N-No, it's not like that... You've misunderstood." Grok attempted to persuade Anon.nππ£β―-π π·-In
Tension was visible on Grok's face and only one thing came again and again to his mind "Where are you, Grad? Please hurry back."
Grad returned, taking note of the unusual scene, and for a moment, he fell silent, before asking with a serious expression, "What's happening here? Care to explain, Sir?"
"Well, it appears you and your subordinates agreed to kill me at that clone's suggestion. But when I asked this self-proclaimed king here, he lied through his teeth." Anon clarified.
"Sir, perhaps we could resolve this like gentlemen. There's no need for weapons among us. That clone played a mind manipulation trick, posing as one of our trusted subordinates," Grad explained.
"Seems like this audience needs new kings, because these ones are unable to make decisions on their own and failing to recognize those who aided them in times of crisis," Anon asserted, bringing the sickles closer together, with Grok's neck now between them.
"Grad, do something before he kills me! God damnit." Grok pleaded.
In response, Grad vanished from his position, reappearing behind Anon with his sword pointed directly at Anon's nape.
"Well, isn't this a tricky situation?" Anon remarked before vanishing once more and reappearing at a distance.
"You're still a kid, and if you think ambushing one of my subordinates from behind is a remarkable feat, then you're mistaken," Grad taunted.
Anon retorted, "Well, why don't you both try me together now?"
"Ah, I'm up for this challenge," Grok declared as he summoned his sword.
"Come, let me show you how a grown-up fights, kid," Grad challenged, summoning both of his swords.
Anon mocked, "I'm quite certain an adult wouldn't need two swords to face a kid, old man."
"Oh yes, you're right. But you're no ordinary kid, which is why I'll go all out. Come, I'll give you the first chance to attack," Grad said with a smile.
"No, I prefer giving the weak side the chance to strike first, so both of you come at me together," Anon replied, assuming a defensive stance.
"As you wish, kid," Grok agreed, and both vanished from their positions, reappearing behind and in front of Anon.
They pointed their swords at him and spoke simultaneously,
"Game over, kid."
"Hahaha, the game can't be over so soon. I haven't even gotten to play," Anon responded before utilizing a skill.
In a matter of seconds, Anon disarmed both of them, leaving them weaponless, and aimed the tips of his sickles at their necks simultaneously.I think you should take a look at
When the skill's effect wore off, Grad and Grok were bewildered to find their weapons gone, and Anon holding his sickles at their necks.
"What the-?" Grad expressed his surprise.
"Where the hell did my sword go?" Grok wondered as he looked around, spotting his sword on the floor.
Clap-Clap
A clapping sound emanated from afar. They turned their attention to its source, Queen Derein herself.
"Amazing. What is your name, sir?" Derein inquired.
"Do I need to tell you?" Anon responded.
"No, it's up to you. If you don't want to, I won't push it," Derein said.
"Cool." Anon said as he kept his identity secret
"I see you came as an ally, but due to misunderstandings, you ended up pointing your sickles at my two subordinates. I apologize for their mistakes. Please forgive them," Queen Derein humbly apologized with a bow.
Anon retracted his sickles and replied, "That's the attitude of a Queen. I like it."
Both Grad and Grok retrieved their weapons and quickly left the scene with faces of defeat.
"Wait." Anon stopped both of them.
"What ?" Grok asked.
"I don't need those ogres to destroy this Kingdom, if i wanted to do it, i would've done it long ago, so the next time you wish to kill me. Keep this in your mind." Anon said.
Grad and Grok both of them left after listening to him
"So, you're still not telling me your name, huh?" Derein asked.
"Nope."
"What if I promise not to reveal your identity to anyone?" Queen Derein offered.
"Well, you already know my name," Anon replied.
"What? But we've never met?"
"Yeah, maybe you recognize me now." Anon removed his mask.
Derein's eyes widened as recognition set in. "You're... the legendary Anon? The one who's been rumored to possess extraordinary powers and abilities, i saw you running in the kingdom's Night Run but you suddenly disappeared in the middle of it ? People still say that you are inside that forest honing your skills."
Anon smirked. "That's what they say. But rumors often exaggerate."
Derein's curiosity was piqued. "Your skills are indeed remarkable. Tell me, why have you come here and those ogres, do they really Respects you as their master ?"
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"Well, it's my home too. Why not lend a hand in defending it? And yes, these ogres treat me as their master," Anon confidently replied.
"Hmm... Well, you're truly remarkable for someone your age. Would you consider becoming a noble in my kingdom? You can even marry my daughter if you desire. I'm certain she'd gladly marry a man like you," Derein proposed, acknowledging Anon's power.
"No, I don't marry. I only have sex and make sex slaves. I don't think you want your daughter to be my sex slave." Anon responded nonchalantly.
"You rogue, aren't you being rather harsh to a sweet queen like me ?" Derein playfully chided him.
"Well, I'm simply speaking the truth," Anon retorted.
"So, how much power do you possess? You don't have to disclose personal information, but could you give me an example of your power ?" Derein inquired, eager to know the extent of Anon's might.
"Hmmm... An interesting question. Let's just say I could easily conquer seven continents if I wanted to," Anon replied, rising from his seat and gazing toward the direction of the rising sun.
"Ah, then you must command a vast army of ogres, right?" Derein asked, standing up as well.
As the sun appeared on the horizon, its first ray touched Anon's face, eliciting a subtle smile as he spoke again.
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"I don't need them for that. I can take these continents single handedly without any help at all. That's how much power i possess. I don't need ogres to fight for me, they just do because they want to." Anon replied with a smile on his face.
Derein's face turned pale, and confusion clouded her expression. "W-What do you mean? You don't need ogres? Aren't they your source of power ? Do you have anything else other than the ogres ?"
"Nice try, but I'm not foolish enough to reveal my cards so easily," Anon stated, his figure somewhat blurred by the sunlight.
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"What if I tell you the size of my army? Will you do the same?" Derein proposed.
"I already know you have over 150,000 soldiers in your kingdom's army, including a small squad of elites protecting you and your familyβabout twelve members in it," Anon said with a smile.
"T-That's classified information! Not even my family knows about that elite squad. How do you know?" Derein asked, realizing the extent of Anon's capabilities.
"Darling, that's how it works. You must be aware of your surroundings to play your cards right," Anon replied, catching Derein off guard.
[This kid, he is too clever], Derein thought to herself, but Anon heard it clearly and grinned.
"Anon, I have something to ask you," Derein spoke, her expression turning serious.
"Go ahead," Anon said with a smile.
"Are you a foe or a friend to my continent?" Derein inquired, her face grave.
"Neither. I remain neutral to your continent, but if someone from your land dares to slap me, then you better be prepared," Anon stated with a smile.
"I don't believe anyone in my continent possesses the power to slap you, unless you allow them to," Derein said cunningly.
"You're quite the cunning one, girls like you are very unique to find." Anon replied.I think you should take a look at
"What can i do, being a queen teaches you stuff beyond humanity." Derein replied.
"Indeed a sly fox." Anon laughed.
I am indeed. That's why I want to propose you an alliance with my kingdom. I'll provide you anything you desire in return, and you'll only need to lend me your ogre army for the future battles," Derein suggested.
"What kind of future battles are you talking about?" Anon asked with a confused expression.
"You don't know?" Derein asked, surprised.
"Well, since I asked, why don't you enlighten me?" Anon asked with a sarcastic tone.
"The slave traders from the human kingdom have been running rampant. Last month, 300 elf children were abducted and auctioned off in one night. The black market got overwhelmed with buyers immediately. However, an elf infiltrated in the black market with her squad that night, killing over 600 humans and rescuing her kind back to their kingdom," Derein explained.
"Well, I see nothing wrong with that. Sometimes, humans need a taste of their own medicine," Anon replied, lighting a cigar.
"I agree, but those humans were not ordinary. They included big landlords, faction leaders, and even members of royal families. And by royal families, I mean the actual royals," Derein spoke with sadness in her voice.
"Even from your own family?" Anon inquired.
"Yes, sadly, my third brother's son was among them," Derein revealed.
"Hahaha, seems like even the real royal family isn't squeaky clean either," Anon laughed, puffing smoke from his mouth.
"That's true. He was a pervert from the beginning, but that's not important. What matters is that he was part of the royal family, and we can't let our audience see a royal member getting killed while we sit idle. We must do something," Derein said with determination.
"So, you plan to balance the scales by killing their kind?" Anon asked.
"Yes, precisely. However, if we go all out now, we will surely lose. You witnessed the heavy losses our soldiers suffered today, and compensating their families will exhaust both manpower and economy. That's why I need your ogre army to bolster our position," Derein explained.
"So, you want to go all out with my ogre army?" Anon questioned.
"No, I have contacts within the elf kingdom. My men will pave the way inside, and your ogres will wreak havoc inside. With one swift move, we'll achieve three goals. If the ogres kill the elves, we won't be suspected. The humans will get their revenge, and the number of elves will decrease, creating an opportunity to exert control when the time is right," Derein clarified.
"You are one wicked lady, you know that?" Anon said with a smile.
"I'm aware. Arthur often tells me so but i am a queen and i have to fight for my kind, you called this Kingdom your home too. Will you help ?"
"Why do you harbor such animosity toward the elves ? They definitely did something to you, didn't they ?" Anon inquired.
"Those bastards killed my husband in his sleep, raped me three times and killed my two daughters. I will erase them or enslave them at any cost. I just want to ask you, are you with me ?" Derein spoke with a face of seriousness.