As I walked back towards my fortress, I consciously made deeper strides so my thong would disappear into my pussy. The slight vibrations of the screaming were truly addicting. Maybe I'll figure out how to make a clit ring with souls trapped within. My body shivered at that thought as I entered the room my sex pet was in. She was still unconscious, lying in a puddle of our cum, and I had to keep a firm handle on my self-control of my lust, so I didn't pounce on her again.
"Vera, wake up, we have things to talk about," I said in a commanding voice. Even though she was asleep, I knew she would follow my instructions. The System was right when it said she was now part of my own body and will at this point.
Immediately, Vera woke up, her body shooting up in a straight position as she looked at me with glazed, almost cow-like, dumb eyes.
"Ho..how may I he…help you, Mistress?" A stuttering reply came out of her mouth, her jaw probably still very sore from last night's activities. Not that I really cared at this point.
"Tell me what tasks your System has given you to make a Town, and any other tasks, rewards, or achievements you have," I asked that last part cause I was wondering if she might have gotten an achievement like: pussy licker, back from the dead, or something.
"Yes, Mistress, there are no tasks for creating a town. I think I'm just supposed to wing it. Last night I gained 2 Titles and a new Job, Thrall. Here are the notifications that I received."
|Notice: Congratulations! You have gained the Unique Job and Title of Thrall. Information: Bound to your mistress's will, your stats are now controlled by her, and your purpose is beholden to her desires. As a Thrall, you gain the unique skill Mind Wall, which shields you from external mental manipulation.|
|Notice: You have gained 1,000 Xp, 10 Ap, and 5 B-Ranked Slutty Maid Uniforms.|
|Notice: Because you have become a Thrall, your status is being reconfigured.|
|Notice: Your level has reset to 1, and your stats have been refunded and reset to 1, with an additional bonus of 50 AP to redistribute.|
|Notice: You currently have 168 Ap.|
|Notice: Your Level has been reset to 1.|
|Notice: You have Leveled Up.|
|Notice: You have Leveled Up.|
|Notice: You have Leveled Up.|
|Notice: You have Leveled Up.|
|Notice: You have Leveled Up.|
|Notice: You have Leveled Up.|
|Notice: Congratulations! You have gained the Unique Title: Sex Toy. Information: As a Thrall, you are bound to your Mistress's will, a body that she can use whenever she wants. When she first used you, the first thought she had after using you was thinking of you as a toy. Therefore, you have gained the Title: Sex Toy.
|Notice: Information: Title Sex Toy: Your body possesses unimaginable dexterity, enabling it to contort and bend in ways that no human could ever achieve; +70 Dex.|
|Notice: You have gained the Skill: Silicone Body: Your body is now flawless, with smooth, pliable skin and a perfect, doll-like appearance. You can bend, twist, and mold your form into virtually any position without discomfort. Your sensitivity to touch is heightened, allowing you to cater to your mistress's desires with extreme precision and grace. You are immune to bruising or any lasting physical damage, allowing for sustained service and pleasure without consequences. You have gained +100 Con.|
|Notice: Here is your new Status as a Thrall.|
|Name: Vera Winters
|Gender: Female
|Race: Human
|Job: Thrall
|Titles: Thrall, Sex Toy,
|Aura: Lord's Presence
|Rank: A|
|Class: Necromancer Lord|
|Level: 7
|Exp: 0/350 (level cap goes up by 50 every time you level up. Once you reach level 50, the cap goes up to 1,000)
|Mp: 70/70
|Hp: 7,000/7,000
|Int: 1 (Int*10*level=MP)
|Str: 1
|Con: 100 (Con*10*Level=HP)
|Char: 1
|Dex: 70
|Luck: 1
|Attribute Points: 168|
|Tasks and Quests: ?
|Inventory: 5 gallons of pure spring water, 1lb of cooked venison jerky, 5 Bottles of Gatorade, 1 D-ranked Bowie Knife, 5 B-Ranked Slutty Maid Uniforms,
|Barracks: 1 SS-ranked Necromancer Barracks, 1 Farm Barracks (Not Placed),
|Subjects: 1 SS-Ranked Succubus Litch Queen (Mistress)
|Building: Lords House, Trading Post,
|Magic: Emerald Fire, Health Drain,
|Skills: Mind Wall, Silicone Body,
|Clothes: 1 A-ranked Pheonix Feathered Three Piece Suit, 5 B-ranked Slutty Maid Uniforms,|
My first thought wasn't about me being able to reconfigure her stats to what I desired or the slutty maid uniforms she received, although I would have to see what she looked like with them on. No, my first thought was.
'A silicone body, that means I can make my dick as big as I damn well please, and she will just stretch around it. I guess she was just getting used to the new skill, and that's why she made those pain-like noises this morning.' My mouth had turned into a devious, somewhat evil grin once again as I thought about using her as an onahole, or just making my dick as big as possible inside of her and seeing what happens.
"Well, we will definitely explore your new skills later, but first, I need you to place the farm barracks and somehow level you up. As well as redistributing your stats, I know I said you were a bimbo when I met you, but an intelligence of 1. Fuck, I've seen a lizard with more Int than that." Talking out loud more to myself more than anything as I looked at Vera. Although she had answered me and moved at my command, at this point, she really was a doll that followed orders. No hint of will or self-awareness behind those sapphire blue eyes.
"Well, come on, follow me outside, and we can start building this town," I said as I stood up and walked out the door, Vera following behind me.
As I stood outside and looked around the territory that Vera was given, I grimaced slightly.
"Not that you will understand at this point, but you were really fucked if you hadn't summoned me. At least with me, you will still be alive." I said to my naked pet as I looked at the viscous landscape surrounding us.
"Well, let's get started, stand up, and order me to help you build your Empire."
Standing up shakily, she opened up those sultry lips and ordered me to help her.
"Valentine, I order you to help me build my Empire." She spoke in a monotone voice.
Immediately, a different colored screen from my personal system appeared, and gave me an order. I actually felt the order placed in my brain; I could feel it pushing me to do what she had requested.
|Notice: Your Lord/Thrall has ordered you to help her build an Empire. Do your best to complete this task, and you will be rewarded.|
Well, let's get to it then. I scrolled through what undead I could summon to help build this into a functional town, and after a few minutes of debate, I selected 5 that would be appropriate, for the time being at least.
But first, I had to allocate my Attributes, or all I would be summoning would be more weak soul-bound clothes.
'Status'
|Name: Valentine Silver
|Gender: Female
|Race: Succubus Litch Queen
|Job: Queen
|Titles: Phantom Fire Sorceress, Queen of the Damned,
|Rank: SS|
|Level: 30
|Exp: 0/20,000 XP| (level cap goes up by 500 every time you level up. Once you reach level 100 it goes up by 5,000)
|Mp: 2,900/2,900|
|Hp: Immortal unless your Phylactery is shattered.|
|Int: 80 (Mp= Int*Lev+Racial Bonus (500)|
|Str: 63|
|Con: 60
|Char: 120|
|Dex: 78|
|Luck: 67|
|Attribute Points: 1,050|
'Yeah, I need to get my MP higher, by a lot, this is embarrassing.'
Leaving everything else alone, I decided to just put 500 in both Int and Luck and keep 50 for emergencies.
|Notice: Here are your new attributes after distribution.|
|Mp: 17,900/17,900|
|Hp: Immortal unless your Phylactery is shattered.|
|Int: 580 (Mp= Int*Lev+Racial Bonus (500)|
|Str: 63|
|Con: 60
|Char: 120|
|Dex: 78|
|Luck: 567|
|Attribute Points: 50|
"Yeah, that is much better. Ok, let's get back to work." I said as I raised my hand to summon some undead to build 'my' new kingdom.
|Notice: You have summoned 3 C-ranked Mummy Archatects.|
The runic circle that I used to summon my current piece of clothing appeared once again, except this time it was a blazing desert sand gold, and instead of comfortable clothing appearing, 3 mummies wrapped in rune-stitched silk cloth rose from the ground.
|-10,200 MP|
"Greetings, my name is Valentine, you may call me Mistress or My Lady. The settlement around me needs to be built into a bustling city. Explore the area around here for a few hours, once you have a solid idea of how this place can be turned into a city, tell me, and I will summon workers for you, understood?" My regal aura was leaking out as I greeted the mummies.
"Yes, My Lady, we will do as you say." Three raspy voices answered before walking around my fortress, the trading post, and Veras' house, and then wandering around the territory.
"Well, now that that is done, why don't you place the farm barracks behind your lord's manor so we can see what you have to eat?"
"Yes, Mistress," Vera replied in a cheerful voice, walking ahead of me with her ass bouncing in front of my eyes.
After a light walk, we reached the back of her so-called lord's manor, and she placed the random farm barracks. I got to say I was surprised, turned on, and happy at what this world considered farm animals.
"Vera, show me your status screen so I can make sure I'm seeing this right. We may as well also adjust your attribute points." I said, leaning over Vera and resting my breasts on her head while I fondled her boobs from behind, as a screen appeared in front of us.
|Notice: Congratulations! Your random farm has been placed. You have acquired an A-rank Arctic anthropomorphic farm. It contains Arctic Sheep Women, Frostfire Phoenix Women, and Glacial Cow Women. There are 50 of each women. You will need to provide food and water for the cattle. You can summon 5 of each every month.|
|Arctic Sheep Women, while alive, continuously produce cold-resistant wool, which is often spun into highly prized Frost-Touched Yarn. This wool is valued not only for its insulation but also for its innate magical chill, making it ideal for enchanted garments. When killed, their meat, known as Frost Lamb, is considered a rare delicacy in warmer regions of the world. Just six ounces of this tender, cold-infused meat can fetch a premium price on the gourmet market, often served at high-end feasts or magical banquets. Like most beast men and women, their intelligence is very low compared to humans or elves and comparable to that of hunting dogs or trained eagles. Farmers who own Arctic Sheep women also rent these women out to whore houses, as their cold skin but warm vaginal flesh brings an exotic feeling to most men.|
|Glacial Cow Women produce naturally chilled Glacial Milk, which remains fresh indefinitely and is often used in frost potions, luxury ice creams, and preservation rituals. Their breastmilk is a staple in northern cuisine and magic-infused cooking. When one is slaughtered, its richly marbled meat, known as Glacier Beef, becomes a luxurious commodity. It carries a subtle alpine flavor and an internal chill that persists even when cooked. High-end chefs in tropical empires will pay handsomely for even a single steak, often using it in dishes that cool the body and invigorate the soul. Like Arctic Sheep Women, they are also rented out as sex pets; however, they are also sometimes rented out as wet nurses to nobles who want their children to gain glacial or ice magic. As nursing from a fully matured Glacial Cow Woman as a baby raises the chance of gaining that particular type of magic affinity.|
|Frostfire Phoenix Women: A rare species that is only found in high-ranked farms, and their product is only sold to high-ranking nobles, merchants, and other top-ranking farms. They naturally produce Frostfire, a cold-burning flame used in magical, alchemical, and industrial applications. Upon death and rebirth, their ashes crystallize into elemental jewels infused with fire, ice, or Frostfire essence, highly prized for rune-carving, enchanted jewelry, and spell amplification. Unlike normal phoenixes, when Frostfire Phoenix Women die, their body remain; you have to burn their heart to produce the Frostfire ash as well as restart the rebirth cycle. Their meat, known in most circles as Arctic Flame meat, is tender and imbued with a magical warmth and chill, making it a delicacy among elite diners. Their intelligence is extremely low, comparable to that of a newborn chick, and they are also kept as sexual livestock, prized for the exotic contrast of their warm flesh against their icy, radiant feathers. Almost everything about this animal can be used; their feathers, bones, meat, milk, and even their skin a sought-after materials in some southern temples.|
"Well, it did say random, but having arctic farm animals in a desert is not ideal. Hopefully, the farm itself keeps them cold, although I guess I could just use my ice magic as well and cool them down. Still, having sexy ladies as farm animals…I guess that's not that weird, I've read a few webnovels like that, and it's not like my life has been any weirder so far, so fuck it." I said out loud, still groping the bimbo toy below me.
"You're lucky, Vera, you will soon be eating and drinking food that only nobles eat…Although technically you were summoned to be a Lord of an Empire, so I guess this makes sense, damn, I should have had you put your stat points in your luck before you summoned this. Oh well, next time I'll make sure you have high luck next time."
"Mmmmm, yessss mam." She moaned out, her knees wobbling as I used her breasts like stress balls.
"Well, why don't you go back to the tower and do whatever you want to do? I am going to explore this terri…why in the hell am I telling you this, just go."
"Yes, Mistress." She said respectfully before walking back to the tower behind us."
'Well, I guess I should get some farmhands to take care of these new animals.'
Immediately and without even raising my hands, a new magic circle carved itself into the ground.
|-7,000 MP|
|Notice: You have summoned 75 Bone Workers.|
75 Skeletons rose from the ground wearing black pants and white open vests, their eyes were replaced with a soft blue flame.
"This farm contains: Arctic Sheep Women, Glacial Cow Women, and Frostfire Phoenix Women. I need them to stay healthy. You will also milk them, shear the excess wool off of some of them, and collect the feathers from them." I said to the group.
The bony group just nodded and bowed before turning around and heading towards the large farm buildings.
'Sigh, I should also probably summon an Overseer to watch over them as well as the mummies and report back to me, and I want this undead to be good, so I'll put all my mana into it as well.'
|-17,900 MP|
The large magic circle that had almost faded from the bone workers' summoning flared up, becoming vastly more complicated with different sigils and runes floating above it.
|Notice: You have summoned an A-ranked Infernal Overseer.|
A very tall demon appeared before me, and he looked exactly like you would think satan looks like. He had red skin, two very large, curved horns, glowing orange eyes, and pointy ears. However, he was also wearing glasses, holding a large book, and was clothed in dark silk-like robes.
"Greeting your Highness, my name is Zaric. How may I be of service?" A deep bass-like voice asked.
For just an instant, I couldn't help but think that his voice would be perfect for singing Hoist the Colors, before I shook the thought from my head.
"Zaric, you will be my right hand. Right now, there are three Architect mummies observing this territory in order to see how it should be built into a thriving city. There are also 75 bone workers in the farm behind you. I want you to watch over everything, and when the mummies report back, come to me and tell me what I need to summon for them to build a city." I said to the tall demon kneeling before me.
"It will be done, your majesty." His really deep bass voice said. Before turning and walking towards the farm, I assumed to make sure the bone workers knew who to report to.
I just nodded my head before walking back to my tower. Now I can start focusing on my magic and figuring out how to kill 10,000 people.