《happy fantasy world》CHAPTER 10: Heaven and god among mortals
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author´s note:
1) "..." -> talking
2) (...) -> thinking
“This chapter is… what I needed the most” he said to himself while he was floating on his swimming pool, yeah he got bored of the dining room. He created something like a backyard with a big swimming pool, instead of the window, the sky itself was displaying the start system in all its glory…
“This chapter is… what I needed the most” he said to himself while he was floating on his swimming pool, yeah he got bored of the dining room. He created something like a backyard with a big swimming pool, instead of the window, the sky itself was displaying the start system in all its glory…
(This chapter is divided into two parts, the first one is about my requirements to descend to the world, and how long I can stay there… it seems I can permanently stay there but it will cost me quite a bit… so I will not do it… BUT I can go for a week at most and keep all my powers which is great… what I need is something that transcend either technologically, magically etc in its own time… and I have one)
“The artifact from the aquatic-elves” he said it while grinning and thinking all the nasty stuff he can do.
(That thing I can use it at any moment as long as the aquatic-elves made some final details…), he extended his left hand a pudding appear on it, he began to eat it…
“But I can use it too for the second part of the chapter”
(The second part explain how I can bring people to my chamber, permanently... and physically)
“The artifact, the pray of my believers in unison in that single moment and the absolute love of the one I will bring. So far, ideally I have 2 of them, but realistically they dont trust me to abandon the artifact neither they have faith on me. they have absolute fear and none of them have absolute love towards me...”
"If I can get the love of one of them, by using her I may be able to change the fear in to love, making possible to use the artifact and bring one of them to me…" he said this while the pulsar began its attack with all its wrath to the world, but it was magically absorded by the greymoon...
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(The creation of greymoon open two more ways to bring people here so that was a greater blessing than I thought it would be…)
“I can also be summoned by my champion or by a group of 38 priestess, yes I can have more than one priestess but only one champion but using this method guarantee the death of them so it is a no no for now…”
(Also it is explained that I have to give something to my priestess, to confirm that she is special, this thing can gives her special abilities too… on the other hand my champion can get changes on her body directly but to become my champion there must be a duel between two of my believers… Paula will be the winner of course but the other one who could she be?, well lets ignore it for now…)
“I still have no leads to find my wife I am not using my chamber to find her either…”
(though I did not visit either Laura or Paula in their dreams, I did gave them constant training for their duties, right now I want Laura to make a bound with a moonwolf, after she succeeded she will gain some special abilities… I am really looking forward to it…)
“Laura was quite the unpolished diamond… her mana manipulation is superb though I did not create any wild ones in the ocean that have the ability to be bound… her specialty is to force her will in other races… quite the mermaid lord hehe” (she is traveling south for now, at some point she may get in contact with the aquatic-elves… or she will established herself in another place…”
When he finished his dessert the scenery changed into a bedroom, he let time pass already it was time to make kinship, I mean contact with the maid.
---In maid´s room---
Since that day her life changed… from been a simple servant of her queen, now she become something else… she was not sure of what though, but anxiety was building up…
“He said it was a pleasure to meet me, but since then I have yet to hear him…” she said to herself while she was hugging her knees.
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“the queen is mean too, I woke up to eat, and she comes at that time, ask me about what In formation I got, gives me new set of questions and leave me too soon afterwards… she is not really interested if I have seen him…
They asked about the big object in the sky, how to fix the artifact, why the benevolence abandoned them and much more… though god didn’t answer personally, she somehow got the answers…
Today the queen didn’t visit her on her launch time, so she was very lonely, she end up finishing her food and decide to sleep once again, hoping to meet god soon enough…
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Author´s note this part is in anderson´s perspective
My little Kamila went to sleep. Great, my greeting place have been finished too, this place is rather peculiar, now that I am certain that the soul comes here to visit me, I can imprison it, of course I can’t do many things to it and imprison is not the same that let it come here with its physical body… still, he was grinning from ear to ear.
She appeared in front of me sleeping, my love for her was turning me on
So I carry her to the bed and remove her clothes, it was rather plain ones, she did have underwear I remove them too, the process of undressing her wasn’t appealing, but the second part indeed it was…
I put on her something like a white nightgown, I have to mention the lingerie one not the pajama one
It was transparent on the top while it barely cover her private parts though her breast the most important part was covered, though it was still pointless.
It was so easy to remove, her navel was visible, those hips were…. Hmmmm yummy.
One more thing was missing and the game will start…
I chained both of her arms to the bed.
Afterwards, I rose up check all details and walk to a chair, and sat in front of the bed, after that I allowed her to wake up
“hmmm” it was a sweet voice, like waking up from a beautiful dream, it was so… alluring.
“yawnnn” she stretch herself while her eyes were close… it seems that she didn’t realize her situation
‘crack – crack’ weird noise, she heard and quite close, she realize she couldn’t scratch her eyes, she open them… the first thing she saw… it was me
“!!!!” her voice left her, and the drowsiness, faded before she said anything I talk to her in a soft but forceful manner…
“Good day my dear Kamila, from now on you should call me… master”
Frightened she tried to stand up, to fail miserably due to the chains, she fall to the bed once again… confusion and agitation dominated her…
“-g-go-god, aa-are you god?
“My dear Kamila” I said while standing up, with an erection visible to her, but it seems that she doesn’t know or was too busy thinking in something else; I began to walk slowly towards her and told her
“I said call me master from now on…” by the fear she move the only thing she could… her legs… and her private beauty reveal itself…
I arrived to her right side, she was watching my eyes while I put both of my hands on both of her ears to bring her face close to me and I whisper to her ears.
“It seems you need to be punished”, this phrase make her cried, and I realized I am a “S”
author´s final notes:
I know plot is not moving at all, but he is making the world inhabitable, he keeps getting new information regarding himself and the world and he is been horny! Even worse horny+ been alone + he cant create a complex bein in his chamber but I don’t want him to create a Dutch Wife is a bad combination.
soon he will have some company to fix this I apologize for that :(. this is my first fiction sorry for the inconcistencies or bad grammar, or slow moving plot, things are almost set to start moving almost none- stop
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