Christopher and Tris entered the Colorful Circus tent, he was in a good mood, but it didn't last for long as the smell of piss and excrements assaulted his nose.

As he looked around he saw crude metalic cages, there was no service or anything at all, there was only a stage on which a large Ork was presenting the slaves.

In the row of slaves he even saw a familiar face, He was Osweald whom left them the very moment things went bad, he was now only wearing a small cloth to cover his privates as he stood in a row of slaves of multiple races, of course there was no elf(full elf) in the row, all there was were mixbloods.

In a way it was like a freakshow since mixbloods combined traits of multiple races, there were green skined birdmen, red skinned elves, green dwarves and other strange minorities whom were sent ot Jackcity to be sold to the bandits here or to the Dwarves as their travel would take them to the dwarven tunnels, where they would 100% sell out.

"Next on the row is a Half dwarf half human common rogue, his skills are Quickpocket and stealth, I know that many of you think that he's useless with those kind of skills, but his stealth is a really good, skill, he could act as a spy and an information gatherer, whom wants to pay for only 100 Dofar you can take this gnome now, you want to use him as a pet, you want to put him to guard your lawn, this gnome will do whatever you like, you don't believe me?"

(1 Dofar = 10DP, Runia's currency)

The next thing was rather humiliating to see, as the Huge ork made Osweald to bark like a dog and run rounds while trying to bite his own naked butt.

The bandits down the stage begun laughing while Christopher could detect some pickpockets among the crowd, of course Christopher looked from a distance and to tell the truth he didn't really have anything in common with Osweald to begin with, he was just some random acquaintance.

In truth there was another individual he was more interested in, she looked like a human, but she had two horns on her head.

In the end Osweald was sold to some bandit whom had a need for obedient underlings.

"Next is this quasi-beastwoman, you the only has two bestial traits, her horns and her endless stamina, you can ride her all day long without a problem"

The ork said as he brought that woman forth.

"What's her class!"

Shouted a bandit from bellow.

"Show us her boobs!"

Shouted another, not really caring about buying her at all.

"Well her class of course is that of a huntress, do you even know any other class a beastwoman could have?"

The ork said mockingly making the bandits laugh at the one whom asked the question.

"Now for only 200Dofar this Beastly bitch will be warming your beds"

The ork said while smiling.

"What skills does she have?"

Christopher asked making the bandits fall silent for a moment as they carefuly took his measures, but the moment their eyes fell on his rings, they knew that he was some really reach person, judging that he had no bodyguards, he was probably either very confident or his bodyguards were really good at hiding.

"Well she, she does have a rather unique skill to warming your bed faster, what else would you like use to teach her?"

The ork said, but all the bandits could detect a strange inconcistency in his voice and a hint that he was hiding something.

"You probably don't know but I have a ring here that can detect lies, cut the bullshit does she have any skill or not?"

Christopher asked somewhat irritated, what could be the skill that made the trader so afraid.

"Alright, we are not selling her, are you all happy now, jeez I have had tough crowds, but it's the first time that I had a costumer with a lie detector"

The pignosed ork said making the bandits laugh once more.

"Oh, but I wanted to buy her, as long as you tell me her skill I give you my word that I will by her from your hands"

Christopher said as he was later hitted by Tris for it.

"Do you like her so much?"

She said as she acted all jealous on him.

"Alright, her skill is Plaguebearer a max evolution skill, a cursed skill that makes any poison she uses stronger, her last master wanted to use her talent but died by her poisonous bite"

The ork said as he wanted to kick her but since she was already sold he simply smiled at her as a small goblin escorted her to a cage where they put the purchased merchandise.

Although you might think why she isn't dead if her master died, well the reality is the ork simply lied about that he also lied about what the skill does, but what he didn't lie about was that her skill was indeed a rare max evolution plaguebearer skill.

The slaves passed one by one on display, Tris selected two prettyboys from the slaves with rather good specs, Christopher didn't really care, at the moment, unless she tried to have fun with them under his watch, he didn't care, if she could do something behind his back with them then it's her win.

"Next is a rather rare speciment, some consider them as monsters, this is a genuine lizardman, tameds and taught to speak, his class is that of a Common Monster, but his skills are rather good, he has agility, wallclimbing and swordmanship"

The Ork said while presenting the lizardman.

"Come on people, he's considered an S rank monster on our surface world, you cannot lose such a bargain"

The ork said as he showcased the Wild looking lizardman whom was full of hostility, In truth if you asked Christopher he would probably simply kill him, but Tris bought the lizardman for the great bargain of 2000Dofar.

"You don't know what a great bargain you just got, my beautiful lady"

The Ork said as they led the lizardman to the soldout cage.

"Now the star of today, the absolute bargain you must not lose, this will be an auction that many of you will not want to lose"

The ork begun to narate as if they would sell a king or something.

"From the deepest dungeons of Runia, a once renown hero whom crossed a line that should never be crossed, the ex-boss of this same slave selling troup, the Slave mage whom some of you might remember, some of you might even loath, the scoundrel whom refused to give up a slave to the emperor himself, Krill the dark mage!"

The ork shouted as the courtains from a solid cage were opened reavealing a rather generic bald man whom wore the same cloth as the slaves to hide his privates.

He didn't seem so special, other than the over exagerated chains and earie symbols on the cage there was nothing to showcase if he was weak or strong, of course a vast majority of what the Ork had said were lies, he was just marketing his goods.

But even with all those lies the price for the mage went up by ten dofar per second, starting from a shocking ten thousand and rising steadily.

"Twenty thousands"

Shouted Tris, making the others instantly give up.

"Twenty thousands from the pretty lady, anyone offering more, come one there's ought to be someone whom understands how special this occasion is!"

The ork said but before he could say anything more another voice sounded from the entrance.

"A Hundred!"

The voice sounded with a hint of mockery as if saying I'm only giving you a hundred for him.

"Oh someone is offering a hundred thousands, whom is willing to offer more?"

The ork said happily as he looked at Tris awaiting for a bigger bid.

"I said I'm only giving you a hundred Dofar, but I'm also willing to let you live If you sell him to me"

The cruel voice said from the entrance as many people begun entering the tent, Christopher couldn't detect any hostility towards himself, but he could easily see how some of the men who came were eyeing Tris.

"Oh, How could I not recognize the bandit king of Jackcity, if you want you can take him as you slave for free but please come for our next sale, I can give my word that you will find something that will catch your fancy"

The ork said while smiling widely as if he was more than happy with this sale.

"Krill you bastard I gave you my sister as your bride, now tell me where is my sister or I will screw you with a stick and let you hung outside my city's walls"

The bandit king shouted enraged and his men begun making manacing moves towards the stage and all the gathered people.

"My hand! My hand!"

Suddenly a person begun to squeel like a pig, it was one of the pickpockets whom had decided this to be his perfect moment to aproach Christopher.

"Shut up!"

The bandit king shouted as he threw a knife right in the poor pickpocket's mouth.

Of course more people begun to notice the person whom stood closest to the pickpocket, the rich stranger whom had bought the lizardman for a rather exagerated price.

There was silence in the tent as non dared to even move in order to not become the Bandit king's next victim.

"Krill, where the fuck is my sister!"

The bandit king shouted.

"Hahahaha, Jack, I think you are asking the wrong man that question, I'm not longer this troup's leader"

The bald mage in the cage said as he begun to give out a creepy laughter that made everyone present feel an evil vibe in the air.

"You the Ork, what do you know about a human looking woman with long brown hair, whom is a quasi-elf, with elven blood and sight, her class is a common scout and she used to be Krill's assistant and wife"

The bandit king asked reassured that the ork wouldn't lie.

"Please don't kill this fool, I knew nothing, if this bastard Krill had told me that the little mistress was your sister this pathetic dog would have never sold her as a slave!"

The ork begun to pleed for his life it was rather hard to believe that it was an ork, in all honesty if someone told him that he was a human disguised as an ork then Christopher would have believed it, he looked nothing like any ork from fantasy, he was neither a brute nor fearless nor stupid, he was a rather modern like salesman whom could even be called your average door to door salesman.

"You imbecile dared sell my sister, what did you do when she was telling you she was my sister?"

Jack the Bandit king said infuriated, they could easily say that he was about to explode.

"How should I know she was already under a slave brand when I received the job"

The ork said, as he stared at Krill whom was inside the cage and then at The bandit king, incinuating that Krill held her under a slave brand even before he was promoted.

"Tell me to whom you sold her and I will give you a swift death"

Jack said as he drew his longsword from its sheath, there was no sound as it came out as if it wasn't real at all, Christopher found it rather strange, was there some sound muffering enchantment on the sheath.

"I gifted her to one of the new heroes of Runia, I'm sure it's her since there was no other brown hair in my merchandice, of course there's always the possibility of her being already sold to someone else by the ex-master of the troupe"

The ork said while glaring at Krill, whom didn't seem to care about his own death.

"You two are just great, one had my sister under a slave brand and the other sold her to a hero, well since you are such a good pair of bastards I will make sure that you both live well"

He said as he made some signals to his group members.

"We apologize to everyone but this troupe has become property of the bandit king all slaves are no longer for sale"

One of the bandit king's men said as the others begun to apprehend the guards of the troup and gathering them to the middle of the tent.

"Lets go"

Christopher said to Tris as everyone begun leaving.

"You there I said all slaves are now propert of the bandit king!"

The man whom had spoken before shouted while pointing at Christopher.

"Are these the bandit's king's thoughts as well!"

Christopher shouted full of rage, making the bandit freeze for a second.

He had thought that he would be a fat sheep, whom would ran away like most nobles and mages, but why could he feel a strange oppression comming from him.

"It is!"

A cold voice came from the bandit king's mouth.

Christopher tried to teleport the bandit king's head off, but discovered that his own magicality was not enough for the task, of the bandit king had some special antimagic item.

"Then I have only one thing to say..."

Christopher was moving his mouth, but no words were coming out.

"Idiots, he's casting a spell!"

The bandit king shouted as he was rather panicked at the moment, he had no idea what spells the mage might know but he knew that if they didn't interrupt his chanting even the whole town disappearing wouldn't be surprising.

Mage might not be the best when dueling in a one on one battle or the battlefields, but when fighting large monsters or sieging cities, they were a one man sieging corps, both a catapult a balista and a battering ram, three in one. And a worse thing than an talented mage is a rich mage.

Even a common rich mage could be considered a disaster and as the leader of Jackcity how couldn't he know about the events that had happened just a few hours ago in his own city, where Christopher took out a whole troop of adventurers by himself.

Just because he thought that they had betrayed him, meaning that he was also paranoid, now what's worse than a rich paranoid talented magician, of course a mysterious magician, a person of whose background you know nothing about, if he has some huge clan behind him or is from some noble family, the whole jackcity might have to move or be destroyed.

Mist begun blowing all around then, this of course was a simple mist spell, no poison, no asphixiation no anything.

"Boss that bastard is all words, This is just a Fog spell to cover his escape"

The bandit said loudly, but his voice reached nowhere, it was as if he was all alone in the world.

Jack whom shared both elven and dwarven blood was particularly immune to magic, but this fog was rather special, he could find nothing around him, it was as if he was trapped in a nightmare, even if he run towards one side for a few minutes he would still not hit the end of the tent.

Jack was no faster of magic, but he knew that he had a rather big inherent magic resistance from his mother's side and a rather good fighting ability from his father's side.

All Jacks were chosen depending on their racial traits, they all had a Rune spirit and elven blood, this combination made them what they were, longlivity and magic resistance, pointy elven ears and a dwarven beard.

As for the rest of the traits it didn't matter as long as he was trained in their family's traditional class and skills.

Jack might have sounded confident before, but once he experienced the unknown he begun to break, he even wanted to curse his own subordinate for going and angering a rather dangerous mage, they already knew that the mage was not to be triffled with, of course he didn't fear for himself since he was resistant to magic, even talented Mages could not overcome his 100points of magicality, but what about his subordinates?

"I still haven't taken back my sister!"

He said as he closed his eyes trying to focus on the things around him, it was a regular warrior practice to try hearing any sounds, to his surprise there was no sound even the wind made no sound as he moved his hand.

"Fake! it's all an illusion, well I should have figured it after all my mentality isn't so high, it aught to be some mental control spell or hypnosis, I'm probably in a dream right now and that bastard is laughing as he's slaughtering my people one by one"

He said as he did his best to wake up, but to no avail, even if he knew that he was in a dream, there was no way to wake up, he had even begun to stab himself, but his body and sword were simply like two non existent things, they simply became a single object as he passed his sword through his own body.

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At that time in Woodaria a Country composed of an endless expanse of trees.

This was the Country of beastmen, where the rules of the jungle were still in effect.

The two unfortunate heroes whom had selected to join the Woodaria Country experienced a rather strange atmosphere.

All the way until their destination they could see kiosks selling weapons, mostly spears and clubs, the rarest being armors.

They could also see Beastmen carrying large animals on their backs, cutting a piece of it and giving it in exchang to a dozen or so spears.

It was seemingly a world where food held the highest value, of course if the craftsmens' weapons were better then maybe they would be able to sell them for more meat, since the crudely made spears would probably wouldn't last for long anyways.

They of course had long dismounted their carriage, since the carriage wouldn't be able to carry them through a sea of trees.

There were four Ferociously looking beastmen escorting them other than the foxy female emissary.

Of course the shady looking wooden houses didn't look well made, they were like small tents made of wood leaning against a tree, some even lived in holes they had dug in the ground.

"Don't look at the craftsmen, they are not deserving of your sight, you must know that there are only three professions here in woodars, the craftsmen, the wisemen and the hunters"

The foxy woman explained as they continued walking.

It had been hours that they had been walking but non of the beastmen had seemed tired.

All the times they took a break it was for themselves, not even foxy seemed to tire.

"We're almost a the Wiseman's house, you see that large construct?"

Foxy said as she pointed at a huge stone construct some distance away.

"You must remember three traits whithout which you will not be able to survive in Woodaria, They Bestial Blood, Spirit and Pride, do you remember it?"

Foxy said as she looked at Dimas and Theodore also known as "Oxen" by his classmates.

The two nodded in agreement and then entered the large structure. The large Elephant that walked on its two back feet gave them a rather strange sense of forebeadance, of course it still had fingers, but seeing as it was 5m tall, it was a rather frightening experience.

The evolution process passed rather normaly, they fell unconcious and were placed on beds as the Beastmen awaited to see how the evolution would go.

Of course the moment Dimas and Theodore saw the effects of beast blood, they begun to reconsider their choice.

Bestial blood gave increased Growth, meaning that they would earn experience faster, the problem however was that their form became a hairy monkey as hair begun to grow all around their body and even their hair, thus giving them a layer of fur.

"Didn't I say you must select Bestial blood!"

Foxy shouted at Theodore, whom had created a Minotaur form for himself, Seemingly human body and the head of a bull.

He had chosen to become a half-beastman with five traits, while Dimas made a rather disapointing choice, going full Beastman.

Dimas selected the fastest animal he found in the selections.

It looked like a dual horned Lion, with a lizard tail and wings, it was rather impressive, only its size was somewhat disappointing.

Dimas' decision made even foxy aroused, it was the form of the perfect hunter, unlike the bulky minotaur Theodore decided on.

"Trully an Oxen, if you were going to put a bull's head, why the heck you were reluctant to grow some hair?"

Dimas asked mockingly, of course it wasn't supposed to be hurtful and Theodore was used to it, but the next scene made Theodore fall down from laughter.

Dimas' tongue had begun to fall out from his mouth, coiling on the ground.

"Really worthy of a great Mordion beastman, he even inherited that mighty tongue"

Foxy said with admiration in her voice, but to Theodore and Dimas it sounded more like an insult than a positive comment.

"Just try not to bite your tongue"

Theodore said, while laughing, of course Foxy had understood that something wasn't right, of course she remembered the next step.

"Don't be afraid great hero, the reason why you cannot control your tongue yet is because you lack the skill, let me help carry it for you"

She said, the reason why Dima needed help was because he had no finger, he had even chosen the beast paws, meaning he had no fingers and could no longer hold a weapon, even summoning his indestructible sword cheat power was now a rather useless ability.

Of course he could always lend his sword to Theodore, but wouldn't that make him as sort of a support character.

Well he didn't care at the moment, but feeling Foxies hands touching his tongue did feel somewhat weird.

"Lets go give you the skills needed for your Beastman species, normaly they are given to the children when they come of age"

Foxy said, making the two feel somewhat bad for themselves, even Theodore stoped laughing.

"I have already prepared the two ineritances"

The elephant spoke, normaly they wouldn't have been able to understand him, but because they chose animal heads they could now understand the language of beasts.

"First let the Mordion-man forth"

The Elephant said.

Foxy begun dragging Dimas by his tongue forward.

The moment a small sphere of light was shoved in his chest, he felt strange, he could now fully move his tail and even retract his tongue into his mouth.

He had gained a total of six skills, thus filling all his skill slots.

Tail sweep

Move your tail with force, being able to sweep a opponent's feet.

Tree climbing

Can use your claws to climb trees or other wooden hardness surfaces.

Flight

Can use your wings to fly.

Tongue lash

can extend your tongue with force, and retract it back, works like a whip.

Paralyzing gaze

A mental attack that makes a weaker target freeze in fear as if stopping in time.

Beastial magic arts

Can learn and cast bestial spells.

Six skills, of which only the two last seemed of some use, of course he was thankful for the tongue lash skill, but who the heck would use his soft tongue as a weapon, especialy when oponents had metal armors and weapons in hand, it's simply suicidal.

"I hope that you could inherit at least half of the skills"

The Elephant-man said as he then nodded to theodore to come forth.

"Gloritaur, it's been ages I've seen one of them, although you lack their blood in your veins, I hope that you will be able to at least learn five of the ten abilities they command"

The Elephantman said and they could hear the escorting beastmen shispering amongst themselves.

Theodore gained only three skills, of course it was mainly because of his choice of traits.

Red

You get angry when you see the red color, might even go berserk.

Bullhead

Resistance to mental control spells.

Bullhorn strike

Can try piercing someone throught with your horn.

Of course it was expected, since he didn't have any bestial blood in his veins.

The moment however he gained the red ability Theodore instantly begun to get angry, as he saw Foxies red tail.

A hint of fury could be seen in his eyes and Foxies tail begun to flare as all her fur stood up.

She could feel a hostile presense from Theodore, but could not understand why, until she remembered the dialogue she overheard from the escorts.

"Didn't all Gloritaur go extinct because they went berserk the moment they saw red?"

Foxy wanted to curse as she hid her tail behind her back, feeling the threat disappearing almost instantly.

She could only curse at Theodore inside, why did he had to select such a troublesome species.

"Now let me explain to you two facts, there's a thing we like to call overdrive, it activates when your fury reaches a state where you go crazy, it makes you stronger for some time, but after it wears off you will feel great exhaustion"

The elephantman said, in a way the skill Red gave Theodore as great advantage to others since he could simply look at a red object and go into overdrive, on the other side, there are plenty of red objects in common life giving him as many disadvantages, since most royalty throughout history prefered the crimson red color.

"Since the two of you now has the skills of your respectable beastman species, lets begin with your Ancestral Titles"

The elephant-man said as a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Come over towards the fire"

The Elephant-man said leading them to a strange circular hall, in the middle there was a firplace, a large circular hole with wood that were being burned.

The elephant-man threw some dust in the fire creating small puffs of smoke ot emerge.

"Now sit next to the fire"

The elephant-man said, the foxy lady and the others were left behind and only the three of them were present in the hall.

A strang fantastic experience followed as the strange smoke produced by the dust begun to form animals that hopped around happily.

Dimas was surrounded by strange Elk like figures made of smoke.

"You are titled as Friend of the Silfars"

"Silfars are herbivorous animals that run as fast as the wind, their six legs make them incredibly fast, but you are probably as fast as them if not faster"

The Elephant-man said to Dimas.

Theodor was rather depressed while Dimas laughed at him, the reason was because cowlike figures were grazing around him.

"Typical Oxen"

Dimas said while Laughing.

"What a Noble and majestic otherworldly beast"

The elephant-man said fully serious.

"What's the name of this Majestic beast?"

The Elephant-man asked in all sincerity.

"It's an Oxen or Cow"

Dimas said as he laughted, the Elephant-man felt a hint of mockery so he didn't give Theodore a title based on mockery it would be both rude to him and the majestic beasts he saw so calmly and nobly graze in the are.

"They're Oxen"

Theodore said, after all he wouldn't want to be called friend of the cows, at lest Oxen sounds a little more manly in a way, as for telling a lie it was out of the question, Theodore was simply a nice guy whom hated to lie.

"From today your title will be the Protector of the Oxen, all of the bovine tribes and herbivores will have a more favourable impression of you"

The Elephan-man said looking with disdain at the laughing Dimas. There was the thing called discrimination between herbivores and carnivores after all, mostly coming from the carnivores own arrogance and pride.

"I see that you didn't inherit the beastial magic arts ability, well let me help you with that"

The elephant-man said tapping on Oxen's head and he acquired the same skill that Dimas had.

"Now let us go as I explain to you the laws of our land"

The Elephantman said as he begun to lecture them for the next month of how to survive in Woodaria.

It was both boring and disturbing in a way, there were three sorts of currency in the beastmens' world, the first was food exchange, the most basic and simple, both herbivores and carnivores hunters could simply hunt wild game and sell their meat.

Second was beggarcy, they could try breaking their own claw or tooth in exchange for something, but it was considered a humiliating behavior that only those too weak to gather the grass that grows under ones feet would do.

Lastly there was sperm donation, in other words, they could offer to gift a female a strong child, of course only the strong could use this method, taking anything they liked while giving a child to the male or female to raise, of course the chances of the child becoming a strong hunter were almost certain.

Of course Woodaria wasn't ruled by only one Beastman, but was divided into different beastmen Clans, some see purety of birth as something good, while others try to breed the strongest children they can.

In the Beastman society there is no brother sister bond as after some age the child would go their own way, of course they would still help their parents, but not to the extend of it being called filial piety, more like pity.

Of course the problem they discovered was something really great, that was the lifespawn of the Beastmen, in truth diferent species of beastmen had different lifespans, but the most disturbing fact was how fast they grew.

A baby only took 2years to turn into an adult, this was common to all beastmen.

At the age of 30they were already gramps and grannies with one foot in the grave, of course this fact difered per race, but since Dimas had the beastman's blood, he would turn into a gramps in 30 or so years, not that he cared about it at the moment sincehe thought that defeating the demon king wouldn't take them so long to begin with.

Oxen had the lifespawn of a human, meaning that at most he will live till his 80-100s, at worse till 50-60s, meaning double of the average beastman's lifespan.

Of course the Elephant priest was already an elderly person whom didn't have much to live or so he said if 20years or more is little.

The funny thing however is how strong they had become in one single day after overgoing the evolution and titles.

Dimas had a an incredible x8speed modifier, making him able to even rival some of the slower flying beasts, in truth if he run with all his might, at some point he could feel himself as if flying, not like he couldn't just fly with the gigantic batlike wings on his back.

As for strength,defense and attack they all had a x5 modifier on them, meaning that even with his 24points of physique his defense was a shocking 120 points, meaning that common human warriors couldn't hold a candle in front of him since most of them only had a 70 in physique meaning that their full could at most give off a 140 points of damage, meaning that they could at most injure him, if they could touch him that is after all he did have an amazing x8 in speed, making his max speed worth 192 points, while they would be moving at a speed of just 70 points almost three times slower than himself.

As for Oxen he had a devestating x8 in physical defense meaning with his 20 points of physique, he had an amazing 160points of defense, meaning that common warriors would even leave a scratch on his skin.

He had a x6strength and x3attack and speed, meaning that although he couldn't catch up to Dimas, he was still as fast as a level 100 common human warrior.

You have to understand that their respective levels were only a pitiful 5 and 2, but they both had stats that could easily rival a level 100 human's. It wouldn't be a lie to say that beastmen were the strongest civilized race on Axis, well while it did depend somewhat on their beast species, the most powerful beastman could even reach a shocking x10 in strength, without even using stat boosting skills, meaning they were really strong now, there was probably no monster that could rival them on the surface level, or so they thought, of course people are always more frightening than monsters.

After a month the two of them were led to the Ruler of the City they had stayed for so long, His estate was simply amazing, while the rest of the beastmen lived in wooden huts, he lived in a well contructed estate in the middle of the forest, it was of course made of wood, but it could be easily seen that it wasn't constructed by beastmen.

There were no guards at all protecting the estate, it was rather strange, but truth was that if someone even thought of attacking the beastman whom was sleeping in the estate, it was close to asking for death.

"Emperor Leodick I have brought the two young heroes to get their personal bodyguards"

The Goat-man whom accompanied them till the estate said, not even daring to enter the premises of the estate, He was shouting from the gate.

"Let them enter, My children will decide which one they want to accompany"

A tyranicaly calm voice came from the estate, making them shiver as if he was speaking inside their heads or something.

The Goat-man simply stayed there and waited for them to enter, but the bothe of them whom had selected the Bestial pride were so afraid at the moment that they couldn't even make a step.

The Goat-man slapped their backs to encourage them to hurry dealing them no small amount of damage, of course it wasn't some life threatening injury just some physical pain that would leave a bruise behind.

The two somewhat unwillingly begun to step inside the Estate's premises, "Oxen" felt as if a dozen of monsters wanted to eat him, while Dimas felt as if he was going to die, it was a fear birthed out of raw animal instinct.

"Get inside already!"

The voice from before shouted making them quicken their step under the threat of death.

They passed through a hall, they could see a grant dining room in front of them and a large Golden colored Lion-man sitting at a throne made of wood.

"So a Liger and a Bovine, somewhat disappointing, I really wanted a Canine beastman to appear, they are so good at making me want to fight with them donno why but each time I see one, there that feeling of wanting to Carve a few extra holes in their body"

The golden lion-man said and the others present laughed.

There were five people present of whom two seemed to be of the same Species as Emperor Leodick, while there were also others of different species.

"As we agreed two of you will go with them and make sure that they reach the Demon king alive, or at least survive until they become strong enough, I have already told you like when a parent teaches his child, meaning for the next two years you will be forced to follow them around"

The emperor said with a few groars.

"I say the weakest should go, they are useless anyway"

One of the two young Lion-men said.

"Why not the strongest going, after all it's just two years"

An Elk-woman said.

"Silence, If you still haven't decided whom will go after one month of consideration then I will decide for you"

Leodick said, making his children somewhat nervous as they begun arguing even harder.

"Liofi, Silfaria, the two of you will go with them and I hope you won't be returning alone"

Leoking said.

"Bids on the Mordion!"

The elk-woman said as she rushed and hugged Dimas' arm making him feel somewhat strange as her soft meatballs touched his fur and skin.

"Father this is unfair!"

The Lion-woman said, she was in outrage about it, but she could do noting about it, Silfars were known for their increadible speed, of course neither Dimas nor Oxen couldn't even see how she moved, she was simply too fast.

Even liofi couldn't content with her in terms of speed, but if they contented in overall, she was above her in every other aspect, maybe not in magicality, but she sure was in physique after all one was a warrior and the other a healer.

Liofi could only growl in dejection as she went next to Oxen, whom wasn't even a full beastman, he was only a half-blood if he could even be called that.

In general she had already lost the fight the moment Silfaria was selected as her oponent, in general Silfaria was smarter than her and knew that Carnivores are more battleworthy than herbivores, thus she selected Dimas.

"Since you will be leaving for the Dunegeon pillar you must leave at least one offspring behind"

The emperor said to them, making the atmosphere somewhat strange.

The two heroes of course thought that he was talking to his daughters, but reality proved otherwise.

That night Dimas graduated from his virginity, as both the daughters visited his room together, fighting over him like mortal enemies.

In the end they decided to share, violating him one after the other.

One holding him down while the other connected his little guy to her pussy.

At some point he didn't care anymore and he started to move his hips in excitement, making the one above him, whom he wouldn't care whom she was the lioness or the elk. Surprisingly they let him do whatever he wanted with them, as if they didn't care as well.

It was one heck of a night and the next day he woke up next to two beast women and four babies, one having an elk head, two having the lion head and one being the horned lion like himself, with petit wings on its back.

Silfaria's child was only the elk headed baby, while Liofi's were the three others, making her rather happy about it, seeing it as a win against her rival.

Dimas however was caught with his pants down, he naively thought that there was something called pregnancy in this world.

He was later taught some common sense.

"Children are a gift from the gods, like monsters are a curse from the Demons, like children simply appear out of thin air so do monsters, of course there are some special conditions that have to be met for both things to happen, for example for children both the ones having intercourse must agree that they want to have a child together, while monsters have their own conditions to appear, of course both appear as level 1 creatures and have a class from birth, for example our little silfar son is a talent warrior, while from your three daughters only one has a talent merchant class among them, the other two are only a common warrior and Healer"

Silfaria explained while laughing inside, it was sort of surprising that even though she lost in the quantity side she won in the quality.

"Wait, this is really strange, then how do you know if someone leaves a baby next to you while you just had fun and steals your own?"

He asked somewhat perplexed, still thinking of it as some sort of hoax, after all babies didn't grow on trees or something at least according to our common knowledge.

"Don't be so distressed, Warriors must always leave a few dozen offsprings behind, the strongest will survive and the weak ones die"

Liofi said while looking at the Elk baby, she seemingly was still in the mood for a second round.

Dimas to his horror found out that the two females had decided to suck him dry before leaving, it was not like he was tired or anything, but he was annoyed with how they didn't even ask for his concent before riding him.

Of course there was one person who felt even worse than him at the moment, Oxen whom was in the next room could hear all the moans and excitement in the next room, even their talk about children in the morning, it was a rather shocking discovery at first, but it still felt unfair, he was also a warrior, he wanted to also relieve his pent up frustration, for some reason even as he used his hand with the greatest of mastery it still didn't rise, it was as if he had become impotent or something after his dick grew with his size.

By the end of the day there were twelve children ready and of course the children were given to emperor Leodick to decided their fates.

He was rather sad that there was no heroic descendant, but it was still fine, they still had time.

"Why isn't there any of that bovine's descendants present?"

The emperor asked the two whom brought him their children.

"Well he's only a half-beastman, why what good would a quarter be against a full beastman"

Liofi said her excuse first.

"I'm rather sorry to inform father that his thing is too big for your daughter to handle"

Silfaria said and it was particularly true since Oxen was at least 3m tall now and had the staff of legends hidden under his cloth.

Dimas on the other side could be considered as a regular sized beastman or at least one that had a similar size to hers.

Of course this excuse couldn't be used by Liofi, whom was larger than her in size.

The emperor hearing the duos excuses nodded in agreement, but he still wanted to take some samples of the others genes as well.

There was a saying in Axis, humans whom had no racial traits at all were surprisingly the luckiest race of all, if a beastman played dice with a human it was like asking to be robed.

Thus although Oxen had Human blood, his descendants could have two diferent races, a mixblood beastman or if he made out with a human woman a human baby, of course that was as good as asking him to break her in half.

"Well I will have to make some sacrifices it seems"

He said as he begun giving orders to his huge family whom were lying around the estate basking in the sun or making out and if they ever go hungry they could just go hunting or find some pretty huntress to feed them.

At the moment however he had a mission for all of them, there were three tasks given to them seperately.

His daughters whose talent was common were tasked to make children with the two heroes, the sons were asked to find half-beastwomen and beastwomen of larger size, but if it was half-beast-women it didn't matter even if they were smaller, if they were lucky they would survive.

Dimas for the next few days was simply being milked out by all of the emperor's daughters, from the talented to the common.

He really wanted a heroic successor to his position of course it was to be awaited since he was already 29, aproaching the dreadful age of 30, the age at which beastment of the Liofar species begin to degrade as they become old.

To his disatisfaction he hadn't got even one heroic succesor in his almost 30 years of life and 27 years of trying with multiple talented mates.

Well that's a lie, he had gotten one, when he was younger with the Leader of another Clan, but the child was of a diferent species than his so she took it to continue ruling over her Clan after she dies or simply become her partner in the future when it grows.

Of course the class doesn't really depend on the two individual's class, it can be from common to legendary even if their parents were common classes.

The thing is that chances become higher, for example if two common classes had a child there's a 80% of it being a common profession child, of course there's always a small chance of it being another class other than common.

For Talents there's an 80% for it to be a talented class, for heroics a heroic and for legendary, who knows, it's not like there are many of them alive at any specific age to prove it.

Of course the hero breeding project had been done before by some stupid Ruler, the result was that the otherworlder heroes in the end took his head killed all their still young offsprings and then commited suicide.

But even if they had grown how on earth would he be able to control them, he wasn't even their real father to begin with, something that they would surely discover later in their life.

Leodic had of course considered at first to have one of his daughters to perceive a child of one of the heroes, but seeing as they all went onto Dimas he of course understood their logic, but for the now coldblooded and elderly lion-man he wanted results more than before, he didn't even care if it was the child of some random woman, of course the main reason was because his own daughters only saw one of the heroes, there was so much one individual could do, even the strongest beastman would break after some many days of doing his duty, which was something he didn't want to see.

Of course the one whom suffered as well as Dimas was Oxen whom stayed next to him, his mind till then had already turned into a clocking bomb.

He was ready to stand up, go to the next room, knock at the door and politely ask them to stop it.

Of course that never happened since he couln't seem to gather enough courage to do so, even more so since he knew that all the women inside would probably rip him to shreds if he tried to do so.

At some time Dimas went into overdrive again, and begun to Wantonly fuck any female he saw around him until he collapsed.

The next day there were only two babies born, both of which being Liofi's. It was very strange and the others couldn't understand what was wrong, did they maybe milk him dry or something.

Of course those that had some experience understood that he probably didn't want to have more children.

You have to understand that both people must agree in the childbirthing rule of this world, in other world other than the moment when he went in overdrive with Liofi and passed out, every other woman had nothing to show for herself.

"Silfaria, you are the clever one, you must find a way to make him have children with us"

One of the common class daughters said.

Silfaria was also deep in thought, Dimas was out for the day and no healing magic would wake up someone whom passed out it was common sense.

Of course there were some medicines, but even if they did wake him up, what's the point if he didn't want to have babies with them.

"I know"

Liofi said as she smiled with two babies in her hands.

"Please big sister, please guide your stupid sisters what must we do?"

One of the common daughters said.

"Isn't it simple, all you have to do is trade"

She said as if it was something smart to say, but in a way she wasn't much off Silfaria thought.

Although the right word would be "negotiate", but what conditions would make him agree to her request.

Silfaria was smart, she of course would just leave the others thinking that they could trade with him, while she herself would calmly speak with him.

While alone with him, Silfaria cast a cure spell on him, lifing his knocked out state.

"I want to negotiate with you, what I and the others want is a heroic descendant, once you give us what we want, we will leave you alone to recuperate and sleep in and eat as much as you like before we leave"

Dimas thought about it, if she was telling the truth, then what he had just done was stupid, he had rejected at least a dozens of them having children with him, meaning that he simply prolonged his own suffering in a way.

"Can't we have some conditions, like how many a day or my own tastes, some of those girls were simply disgusting"

He still remembered a fat chick whom had almost stomped him to death with her butt, there was another whom had the head of a horse, even the elk lady before him wasn't exactly his type, that other lioness, she was rather erotic, even if her face looked like a beast's.

Of course there was also the factor that she was supposed to be Oxen's companion or something, which made him rather horny, something like I've fucked your woman sort of stuff.

"Then let me ask you, do you find me pretty?"

Silfaria asked with a strange smile on her animal face.

"Well, you're so-so"

He said seriously, well she at least wasn't as disgusting as the fat one or the gorrila and horse looking ones.

"Now?"

She said as she turned her behind towards him, making her pussy and ass visible.

"Still the same"

He said, making her rather distressed, she even looked at his thing and it wasn't aroused at all.

'There must be something I haven't taken into regard'

She tought as she sat down and begun to meditate over these past two days, what was missing.

"Then what would be the condition for you to have a baby with me?"

She asked him rather seriously.

"Why don't you just go to Oxen, I'm sure he hadn't had any of that, his thing must be on fire right now"

Dimas said making her even more upset, thinking that maybe Liofi was right and she might need some reward for him, a fair trade or something, this was just how desperate she was.

Of course she wouldn't give up, after some food she would continue violating him until he gave up, unless he decided to give up and give her children.

Dimas was happy that the others had left, but his happiness didn't last long, Silfara begun mounted him once more and begun trying to sqeeze him dry, not caring at all whether it was hard or not as she fit it inside.

Of course as a man it was almost impossible for him to hold back, his little guy from erecting.

The problem however was what to do next, would he refuse having children with her or not?

If he accepted they would pester him until he had a heroic descendant, if he didn't they would still pester, but there was a slight chance that they would try and negotiate like Silfaria had just done, unless of course they decide to torture or kill him.

His plans however were immediately thwart as Silfaria begun to cry, of course even the most bastardly person wouldn't be apathetic when a girl is crying in front of him, especialy when he himself is the reason why.

"Okay okay, stop crying, aren't you supposed to be my bodyguard or something to begin with, why are you leting the others violate me?"

Dimas was somewhat agree with her, but the most angry he was with himself whom could not let a girl cry.

"Sob, What is, violate?"

She asked asked as she didn't understand what he was saying, she could not remember anything of that sort in her memories.

"I mean you raping me with the others just a few moments ago"

He said seriously.

"We weren't raping you, we were only following our father's will, he wants a heroic descendant and since he's old he can't make one himself"

Silfaria explained, making the situation clear to Dimas as well.

"Then can I speak with your father?"

He asked somethat fearfuly, if she said no he would simply let it slide.

"Sure, why not, Father! the hero wants to speak with you!"

She spoke towards the door as if there were no doors or walls in the estate.

"What does the hero have in mind?"

The Emperor just appeared inside the room as if he teleported inside, this was speed of another level, something that he would probably reach at some point in time, but was far out of his league it could even be teleportation or something, but having heard about beatial magic from the elephant it was most likely simply the Emperor's speed that was amazing.

"I want to set some rules, I will do my best to give you your successor, but I will only have him with the ones I chose, only once or maybe twice a day, lastly I want to become stronger while I stay here, all that I have been gained since arriving is the evolution, after that nothing, I have to excersice, maybe even hunt some monsters or something"

Dimas stated his demands making Silfaria rather sad, but she could do nothing about it now that her father was in front of her she wouldn't even dare to make a sound.

"The first condition is fine, select the daughters of mine whom you like, but if you want the second condition to be fine by me you will have to select at least ten of the 32 that you just saw before, as for becoming stronger, what are you so hasty about, let me tell you a secret you might not know, till this day there has been no full beastman hero whom has not returned to his own world, in truth even the oldest beastman otherworlder whom was 62 years old still made it to the demon king of the 100th floor and defeated him, bringing back valuable trophies to us, In fact I'm the descendant of one of those heroes' descendants, the same is true for the other rulers of Woodaria, the descendants you have already left will at some point produce other mighty figures like myself, also you should forget your world's logic while you are in our world it will only get in your way, for example if you want to kill my daughter Silfaria once you grow stronger I won't even butt an eye, do you know why?"

The Emperor asked with a large smirk on his lion face as if smiling.

"That's because She's not important, in truth even you yourself are not important, I could just kill you force the idiot whom is evesdroping from the next room to evolve into some beastman race I want him to and hornicate all day until he produces me enough descendants to conquer the whole Woodaria continent, now do you know why I won't do it?"

The emperor asked again while smiling, but the atmosphere in the room had already begun to fall.

"Because I'm old, even if I do conquer Woodaria, what's the point if I will be dead anyways, do you think I'm selfish?"

The emperor asked, his voice however sounding more like a tired old man's than the threatening emperor's from before.

"I'm not selfish at all, every living creature wants to live for longer at the face of death, In three months my stats will begin to degrade, I will grow weaker and weaker with each month, until I become as weak as a human.

If I'm fortunate I might live a few years in peace after that, until the other Clans decide to invade and take our hunting spots for themselves, you probably don't know but the only thing that stops them from doing so Is me, after all their leader is also a heroic figure of around 1000lvl, in truth if I was younger I could even go and kill the demon king by myself as I did ten years ago and twenty years ago, of course I'm talking about the small one on the tenth floor, although I did try challenging the one on the 100th floor once as well, but got my ass kicked so hard that I run all the way back to the surface floor, that guys simply bad news"

The emperor said making Dimas sigh in despair, if the heroic Emperor couldn't deal with him how could they hope to win.

"Cheer up, it's not like you will go solo that guy right?"

It was of course the truth, a single hero had no chance against the monster that is the final boss he will have to combine powers with Oxen and the others to win a ticket back to their own world.

"Now I will tell you what we will do, You can select the other eight, but two will be Silfaria and Liofi, also the guy next door tomorrow it will be your time to begin producing me some descendants, but your conditions are rather special, since you had the fine idea of not selecting the Bestial blood trait, from you I only need commoners and talents, as many half-beastmen as you can, I'm thinking of expanding our influense into Nivava, if you can produce a heroic human descendant then I will give you a few rare skills, as for you Dimas, if you make me a heroic descendant you will these stat boosting elixir I just got from the dwarves in exchange for some dragon meat and blood"

The Emperor said, but he didn't say what the elixir boosted.

"If you agree say Yes!"

The emperor said and two Bright "Yes!" sounded from inside the room and outside.

"Silfaria you might go for today and tell the others to stop rampaging my treasury at once"

The emperor said and disappeared from sight, of course his other daughters heard him loud and clear, he just said it so that they could hear that he was not satisfied with what they were doing.

Dimas had the rest of the day off, while Oxen was heated up for tomorrow.

Of course they knew nothing about the slaughters that happened that day, ten slave trading troupes were attacked and their slaves taken away.

Generaly there were hundreds of weak beastmen whom sold themelves into slavery just to survive, it was a rather common thing to do especialy for those rather popular in the human world but weak half-beastmen and quarter-beastmen, whom had no other way of survival.

The next day four hundreds half and quarter beastwomen were gathered in front of the estate, most of them were slim and looked sickly.

"Give them their last meal, make sure that they die satisfied"

The emeperor said making the women shocked but also strangely thankful.

That day the ate their fill and the first of them was taken upstairs into Oxen's room, of course it was a slim woman.

"If you can have that man's baby and survive you will be fed another meal tomorrow"

The Emperor's son said as he led her to Oxen, a real pity that both of them were inexperienced resulting in her bleeding to death from the first thrust.

It was a brutal and painful death as it took some time to remove her corpse from Oxen's penis, which had just become the murder weapon of this bloody crime scene.

Of course the Emperor's son didn't care about the loses, they after all already had 400 people ready downstairs.

The next one also met the same fate, the worst of all was that Oxen found her rather sexy and good looking, but her tiny hole couldn't hold his behemoth.

After the tenth death he was too afraid to even touch them, but the women still tried to put his pride inside themselves dying as a result as it grew inside them.

It was like a wicked nightmare as all the pretty, the ugly the average and even the fat girls died as they sat on his lap.

Even those that were his own size had a problem putting it inside, but they too died from his excitement that he could at last do it with someone.

It was like a murder weapon that could kill any common class man or woman.

Of course the moment he saw the foxy woman in front of himself Oxen's mind became hazy, it was another thing to see someone you don't know die, but seeing someone whom you know die is an entirely different experience.

"I Don't want to do this anymore!"

Oxen shouted as he saw the Foxy female, her named body made him erect, while her red tail made his mind hazy, but he wasn't some psychopath, he was just your average teen, he didn't want the female with whom he had a fantasy with dying in the same horrible manner.

"This is the last one we could find, just go on with it already you already went through the other four hundreds, what's the big problem, now?"

The Emperor's son outside the door said with an irritated tone, after all it was kind hypocritical if he acts like that after having already murdered 400 women.

Oxen was horrified, but foxy didn't seem to care she simply looked at him and with unthinkable courage went towards him, repeating the exact same movements all the others had done before her.

Oxen was mortified, he was already dead inside as he saw her trying to grab his giant penis.

"Wait, if you are to die, at least let me enjoy it"

Oxen said to her and strangely she smiled and stoped right where she was.

"Please turn around at that table over there and bend on it"

Oxen said and surprisingly she did just that, her alluring voluptous chest pressing on the table and her perky butt sticking out.

Oxen came towards her, his Red skill was making his mind hazy, but there was an emotion even greater than anger at the moment, Fear and dread.

The foxy woman had already accepted her fate, well at least she had eaten her fill for the first time in days.

You have to understand that beastmen's criteria for beauty are different than human, they won't look only at the outside appearance, although some female beastwomen still do, but most will decide on health and strength, if you see someone whom your instincts determine to be stronger than yourself, then he's the most handsome person on earth for them, even if he looks like a 1000years old turtle on the outside.

While the Foxy lady was awaiting her own death, what she awaited didn't come, what came was a finger that begun to explore her depths, as it slowly made its way inside her.

It was a fat and crude finger that fit perfectly inside, the problem was what would come afterwards.

As suddenly as it came inside the finger came out, she hadn't even had the chance to get out a moan as it was already over.

"Now go to the bed and lay down"

Oxen said, one hand on his enormous now erected Penis, that was the size of her neck, she could only gulp as she saw her executioner's axe.

The next thing he did as she submissively lay down was place his junk on her body, the tip facing her mouth as it was sandwitched by her breasts.

"Now please massage it with your breasts as you lick the tip"

Oxen said, making the foxy woman rather disgusted in a way, at the humilliating things she was forced to do before dying, non the less however she still did as she was told.

She used her hands to rub her big breasts on his dick while her tongue begun lickings.

Splat! Gurgl...

She was nearly drowned in what seemed to be his semen. The next however action made her even more surprised as he took some semen on his finger and shoved it down her hole.

It was however done really violently thus earning a scream of pain.

Oxen however repeated the same thing again and again each time trying to reach even deeper, not knowing if it will work or not.

"Please let me try!"

She said as she begun to lick his dick once more, causing a second tsunami to come out.

She then begun to take a handful of it and shove it inside herself and asked.

"Do you want to have a baby with me?"

Oxen was left speachless but he still nodded like an idiot.

"Then please lie on the bed"

She said but Oxen was shocked silly not understanding what she wanted to do, non the less however he did lie.

"Now begin to lick"

She said as she mounted his face with her ass. This was her revenge for before or so she thought, but when Oxen's large tongue begun to harass her rear she unwillingly gave out a moan of delight, this was her moment of enlightment in the pleasures of sex which in our world had already advanced to new levels of perversion.

"More I want more of this"

She said as if she was broken or simply didn't know how to call it after all in their caveman like society sex was just a way to make children, it wasn't supposed to make them feal delight or anything, those feelings are only a side-effect that might appear once in a while.

"Tell me more about this strange method to feel happiness"

The Foxy woman said, at the moment forgetting all about the orders she was given.

"Well we could try anal"

Oxen said making the foxy lady not exactly understand what her ass had to do with making babies, the moment however the finger tried to squeez inside she found a strange sense of delight in that pain.

In the end they were both fell asleep in bed as Oxen tried all that he had.

The Lion-man was rather surprised to find her still alive sleeping in the same bed and due to the sticky mess the whole room was in he didn't even try to take her out of the room out of disgust.

Oxen leveled up 28times, reaching a stagering level 30, he put all of his points into mentality and skillpoints into the Bullheaded skill, thus reaching its 3rd evolution, called "Self control".

The funny thing was that he was even asked about a baby to which he said yes and set the its sex as male.

The next day they both saw a small human baby in between them. It was a rather happy moment for them both, although the main reason was because Foxy hadn't died, but a baby does bring hapiness non the less.

On the other side Dimas woke up in a large harem of ten females with dozens of babies here and there, it was dangerous to even stand because of the crowd inside the room.

"Can any of you explain to me how this is possible?"

The emperor asked visibly in dismay as he first looked at his own daughters and then at foxy and her baby.

His daughters were also rather ashamed of themselves, they could aslo see that human child in Foxy's hands.

It was a boy with a rare Legendary Bandit class, of course the class by itself meant nothing to the beastmen, but it was a legendary class, meaning that the human child would be a thousand times stronger than their own common and talented babies.

"Furioxor Woman what do you want as a reward for the child?"

The emperor asked, of course he would give her anything as long as it didn't overcome a certain limit.

"This humble woman asks nothing more than his majesty's child"

This was of course an acceptable exchange, since his genes were as precious to the beastmen as gold to humans and in a way she would also be under his protection as his woman until he gets old.

"You are smart Furioxor, but I have an even better reward for you"

He said and Two beastmen came as if it was something preplaned.

"At first I wanted to gift this present to the daughter whom would gift me with the best descendant, but since you gave birth to a legendary individual they shall be bestowed upon you as you will from now on accompany the Gloritaur hero on his journey as well as grow his child"

The emperor said with a pleased voice, as if it was all premeditated.

"But I don't want that, I want to live safely"

The foxy woman said as she surprisingly dropped the baby from her hands, of course the baby didn't touch the floor as the emperor had already caught it in midair.

"You should look after it better, unless you want to share its fate"

The emperor said, making the foxy woman even more depressed.

"Now bestow the gifts upon her"

There were three gifts in total, one was a piece of cloth, that could make for a cloak or something, it was rather beautiful and Blue aquamarine in color.

The second was a rare skillbook, which he could do nothing but accept with disappointment, it was called "Snake dance" skill, it raised her flexibility by so much that even her bones became as elastic as those of a snake's of course at her level it was almost imposible to level it up, thus making it practicaly useless.

The last thing she was given was a potion she knew nothing about, in truth she didn't even have an identification spell, she only knew that the baby was good because of the instincts from her bestial pride, if a baby was considered to be better than herself, then it was at least a talented individual, not really at first knowing that it would turn being a legend.

"Drink it!"

The emperor commanded her, making her rather frightened, she thought that it might be some poison or something even worse.

"You can now return to him and make some more babies, oh and also tell him that the reward I promised him was already given to you instead"

The emperor said as he laughed.

The foxy lady regretted her big tongue and stupid actions.

Returning with her baby to Oxen's room she explained that she was given the rewards in his stead, well he didn't really care, for him her staying with him was already a reward.

Of course with the baby there he didn't dare to do anything to her, after all babies from a young age still remember some stuff that will mold their innocent soul.

He even asked to change rooms so that the moans from the next room would not affect the child's personality.

Dimas had a hard time as the demand was simply impossible to fulfill, he had to do it with ten women at each time, regretably till then there was only talented and common babies, nothing special.

This was exactly the same feeling as the emperors whom had done this sort of stuff for years strait, instead of a few days until he gave up to have some fun and then again and again had a mundane mating season-adventure alternation circle.