Even though I had stacked the deck in my favor, my current circumstance felt hardly believable. For centuries I had pined, schemed, and cajoled yet now that he was in my presence and under my influence, I could hardly believe my enviable position. I should not count my chickens before they hatch though as nothing was set in stone yet and I have heard many a story of women losing on the eve of victory due to their arrogance, I must apply caution and plan for every eventuality, this was a once millennia opportunity and I must be vigilant to not allow this gift to slip between my fingers.

I did not worry for the blessed man walking beside me, as he was gullible to the point of absurdity and I had only known him for a brief moment, it was only a matter of time before he would be wrapped in my finger. To give an example, when I told him to move into my tower for the arbitrary reason of being too valuable to be let be left to their own devices he easily agreed, the man easily agreed throwing his old life away just like that.

I mused on the two hiccups in this otherwise perfect outcome. First was that this boy was marked by a noble, I do not why or which but it is only a matter of that ugly head rears itself. The second was his wish, he asked to get permission from his family and allow two of his chosen to join us. The latter one was manageable, I only hoped his chosen were amiable otherwise it may take longer to worm into his harem. The former though was worrying, the upper elite of society was a cesspool of debauchery, and the currency they used was men. In a matriarchal society it was to be expected but the audacity of their actions made even me blush. Whoever marked him was still an unknown and I hated the unknown. What I hated even more, however, is when others tried to take my things.

My musings were broken by a nudge on my side. It appeared whilst I was lost in thought we came at the gates of the abode and everyone was waiting on me to allow their dismissal.

"Ahh." I blushed and coughed to hide that embarrassing display.

"Ahem. Emilia and Dorothy escort lord Simon to his estate. Make sure he is protected." I said, both of them immediately shifted sides to my precious boy though they still gave the angel a wide birth uneasy by her downright oppressive presence.

"Is that necessary?" asked my future hopes and dreams. His voice carried a soothing edge and only because I had been exposed to a much more powerful version of it already that I did not swoon to it. My lesser assistants were not so fortunate, all of them swooned to his words, but my training held strong and they did not try to plea my case for me.

"Yes, it is. Do not worry, they will not impede any of your duties but you must realize you are very rare and wanted. I do not think any harm will come to you but I will not take a chance on it. Please follow my direction on this." I was not even worried about a rebuttal; my great intellect has already deduced him to at least have the loving trait and that made many things rather easy.

"If you think it is necessary..." he wished to say more but right on cue, he saw my side.

"Do not tarry any longer, I must make plans as must you. Remember, if you decide to not take my hand and strike out on your own... this world is very cruel to the gifted such as you," I said quite heavy-handedly.

He did not argue and looked grateful as he moved along followed by an entourage whom I knew would be enough to protect him. My eyes tracked him till he rounded a corner and left my sight. A collective wistful sigh could be heard at his departure as dreamy looks were sent at his back. I could only chuckle, people like Simon were always scooped by the nobility for their debauched purposes, not even in the 'tap' bars could most common folk hope to find something so desired.

With that last bit of idle thought, I focused on what I had to do. I cast to shift to my office. I did not know how their parents were going to react to all the changes that needed to come about but risking chance would not do. Every male was tracked and recorded which came to my aide as I found the document on Simon, I did not care to read up on his file, what I needed was to find his house, arrive beforehand, 'persuade' his parents beforehand and leave all before he approached the house.

Thankfully, my guards had a second purpose which should give me enough time to see this done. I cast and set out to do this personally.

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The process took longer than expected, thankfully my assistants would stall as long as I did not give them the signal. There were a couple of things off about that family and I did a mental note to check on it later. Spell craft made the 'persuasion' itself quite easy but the off putting nature of that place threw me off and made overly cautious. In the end, though, it was a success and I would have an 'apprentice' at my beck and call. My loins burned at the anticipation of it all but a long life gave me the control not to force it like the sluts of the nobility, their impatience was often led to embitterment the cause for the men to fill most their harem with peasants with only one or two noblewomen. I could not would not allow the same, my 'king' would love me and give his seed freely.

I cast again to bring myself to the second most salacious place I knew, the magic academy of Heoburn. I could not teleport directly into the institute I thought of as my own home for two very annoying reasons. The first one was my own fault, our country is constantly at war with the barbaric Amazon tribes to the north over one very valuable resource, our men. This place of learning sadly is located at the northern edge of the kingdom and to combat the constant invasions I had devised a way to protect my domain, a magical barrier that could withstand even the fiercest of amazon raids and to add extra protection it negated most magic meaning I could not just freely move in and out.

The second reason is even worse in my opinion. See I knew the consequences of erecting such a shield and to combat this I had created special zones where people could freely come in and out, they were heavily guarded and there were no private ones near my abode for fear of assassinations. One may ask why I do not teleport through one of the public ones, the reason is simple, sex.

The seed of men are considered the 'elixir of the gods'. They had no idea just how close the saying is to the actual truth. Study conducted by yours truly have shown multiple hidden effects of a man's seed and many more yet to be discovered. The one discovery that bit came back to haunt me is that a man's seed boosts regeneration of all kinds including a mage's most coveted 'mana', the only reason it was not discovered earlier was because of very simple reason, the quality of a man's seed mattered a lot. This discovery has led to some of the most awe inspiring magical inventions to date. In fact, this was the main source of my wide spread renown through all circles in society.

How does that relate to why I hate and don't use public teleporting zones? Well, that is because they are bona fide brothels. Most mages came through those magic circles from all kinds expeditions from simple gather and research to brutal dungeon delving and war. Now, what was the most efficient way to recharge a mage outside of obscenely expensive magic potions in this academy? Consume seed from one of the males hired and magically enhanced to produce the best seed a female mage could ask for without the imprint like properties. As one could imagine, the male mages got no such benefits and most turned themselves into 'feeders' for the good pay and being able to continue their research without having to compete with the much stronger female mages. This became a vicious cycle and in time my haven became one of the most sexual places imaginable only surpassed by a noble gathering or household. Worst of it all, I could not take part in it and only watch as my pupils practically lived on semen, which by my research is one of the best diets one could ask for. I often cursed my elven nature despite it's many gifts for this one reason alone, we were extremely picky about seed even at the cost of our health and wellbeing.

There was always at least a dozen gloryholes in each zone and they were always in use, my elven sense could pick up even the slightest scent of seed and in an area so rich with it, it could be very overwhelming. It was not even in the 'making me horny and I want to participate' way, no it was 'the scent is filling with nausea and making me gag with its piss poor quality' kind of way. So, I resorted to stick to places where the scent was minimal which were vanishingly few. Thankfully my private abode and office are always kept magically clean of such things and were my go to refuge.

With my daily dose of lament I entered the massive gates that led to my home and in many ways my own personal hell. My outfit and presence were very recognizable and as I passed the gates and magic barrier, I immediately cast to my sanctum. As the familiar sights and sounds tickled my senses, I felt my shoulders visibly relax and I fell to my bed in a sigh of relief.

"This must succeed," I mumbled to myself surrounded the soft linens and comfy pillows. My hands reaching down to my nether region my eyes closing and my mind wandering to the most prominent sexual encounter in my mind allowing it to guide me to sleep.

"Come hither" beckoned the giant of a man who made even the titanic throne look reasonable, wide enough to accommodate multiple people which now was occupied by three, two of whom had their heads in his lap orally worshipping the monumental appendage that was his cock, they were entranced as if their world began and ended with what lay between the man's legs. That though barely registered because from his glorious tip small droplets of precum was leaking out only to be licked clean almost immediately. That small exposure was enough for my senses to burn, my focus tunnel visioning on to the tip, my feet started moving on its accord and I do not know if I had any ounce of the dignity I usually, only his seed mattered. I could not cover the distance fast enough blind to all but my prize, my mouth came inches to it's prize, a globule of precum oozing out the slit only for a hand to hold my head in place and to my abject horror the globule was licked off by the sluts, my tongue lashed out trying to reach but to no avail, then a feminine voice whispered in my ear "kneel," it said. My knees immediately slammed to the ground unworried about the damage and the jeers that rose all around me, they did not matter what lay before my eyes did.

"Are you a whore whose pussy moves for this cock?" the voice asked.

"Yes!" I shouted. The hand allowed me inch closer to my destiny

"Are you a slut whose days begin and ends with this cock?" it asked once more.

"Yes!" I shouted once more and my head got closer still.

"Will your worthless self serve this cock for the end of your days?"

"Yes!" my tongue could barely graze the surface now

"Then by power granted to me as a ruler Lilith's Vice I dub thee knight of the realm. You may now consume your prize."

The hand eased off and I greedily devoured the tip.

My mind flashed white with pleasure as my tongue invaded his slit scraping for every bit of precum it could find. My pussy was drenched from this alone my mind washed of all rational thought. Then began the undulations with it my anticipation, my tongue lapped at his slit my lips forming a perfect seal around, not even an iota of seed will escape me. After an eternity, ropes of divine sticky seed gushed into my mouth. The pleasure broke what little grasp I had and like a mewling infant sucking on a mother's teats I sucked on the cock like a hungry babe starving for milk. What happened next I cannot tell you for I do not remember all that existed was the heavenly cock and it's ascended seed, me just a supplicant to its will

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Character Sheet

Name: Michael Softwing (Simon Smith)

Class: Attractive Lv.1, Celestial Lord Lv.1

Stats

Vitality:15(+14)

Strength:20(+17)

Dexterity:19(+16)

intelligence:12(+10)

Charisma:30(+28)

Wisdom:15(+12)

Luck:11(+9)

Skills

Civil

happy conversation(reduce anxiety)(scales with charisma)

love talk(slows devotion decay and slightly bumps devotion)(scales with charisma)

Aura of benevolence(grants increase in sanitation and reduction in hunger/anxiety)(% scales with charisma)

Combat

Cheer(Increases hit rate and small dmg buff for the harem for one minute)(cost 5% stamina and 5%*(number of harem members) mana)(scales with charisma)

Kiss(Extreme Omni-buff to member kissed massive decrease in action chance for rest of the non-devoted harem for one hour)(can only be used once a day)(cost 5% stamina and 20% mana)( Omni-buff scales with Charisma)

Halo of Radiance(removes negative effects)(grants increase to damage dealt for people in halo field)(Constant regeneration while inside the halo)(cost 5% to cast and 1% per minute per person in effect)(power and size of effect scales with charisma)

Bond resurrection(resurrect bonded unit)(90% mana)

Passives

good looking(+10% buff to charisma)(having sex with women of lower charisma has a chance to grant them a buff based on their that lasts the whole day)(Scales with charisma)

Pursued (+10% buff to vitality)(massive increase to heat increase rate for women who can see you or feel you)(Chance of sexual encounter increased)(Scales with charisma)

Bonding soul(+50% buff to mana and stamina)(devotion increase doubled)(no devotion decay)(devotion skill power increased by 50%)

Greater Divine Soul(+50% to all stats)(skill and passive effects of your innate class is doubled)

Celestial Aura(25% to all stats)(loss of mood stats halved)(No devotion decay)

Angelic bond(10% to all stats)(grants a devoted angelic servant)

Traits

Civil traits

Naïve: Accept things at face value and takes a while to understand things below surface level. Negative: easily mislead. Positive: Anxiety rises by -15% for the character.

Loving: Tries hardest to love and keep people, especially those who are close, happy. Negative: easily accept bad behavior. Positive: -30% heat rise, -30% anxiety rise and +15% devotion rise for harem. Causing a decrease in heat and anxiety for the harem decreases anxiety for the character.

Combat traits

Caring: Negative: - 20% dmg dealt and debuffs strength. +50% healing and buff effects applied by the character

Center of attention: +30% chance for enemies and monsters to target the character

Bonded Units

Name: ???

Class: Seraph

Stats

Vitality: Scales of the lord's lv*charisma stat*outer being modifier

Strength: Scales of the lord's lv*charisma stat*outer being modifier

Dexterity: Scales of the lord's lv*lord's charisma stat*outer being modifier

Intelligence: Scales of the lord's lv*lord's charisma stat*outer being modifier

Charisma: Scales of the lord's lv*lord's charisma stat*outer being modifier

Wisdom: Scales of the lord's lv*lord's charisma stat*outer being modifier

Luck: Scales of the lord's lv*lord's charisma stat*outer being modifier

Skills

Civil

melody of joy(???)

melody of attunement(???)

Halo's grace(???)

holy servant(???)

Devotion's gaze(???)

Divine blessing(???)

Lord's gift(???)

Divine flight(???)

Combat

Valkyrie(???)

Wings of dominion(???)

wrathful sonnet(???)

Falling light(???)

Heaven's mercy(???)

servant of the lord of light(???)

Divine flight(???)

Devotion

Wrath of the lord(???)

Lord's Judgement(???)

Lord's mercy(???)

Passives

Devoting presence(???)

outer being(???)

wings of the sacred dawn(???)

halo of twilight(???)

Lord's blessing(???)

Sword of the lord(???)

Shield of the lord(???)

Maiden of the lord(???)

Lord's love(???)

Traits

Playful. Negative: loves playing pranks. Positive: anxiety rise -30%

Devoted. Negative: absolutely loving to the point stalking. Positive: absolutely loving to the point stalking

Lustful. Negative: cannot drop below 50% heat. Positive: sex buffs are doubled.

Outer hunger. Negative: permanently addicted to seed. Positive: Has a much higher control while addiction is active.

Harem units

None