"This ti, I really made a profit!" I declared, watching the magical crystal spin slowly in the palm of my hand. It emitted a faint vibration, almost as if it were alive, yet at the sa ti, a cold sensation coursed through my skin.
The laboratory data flashed in my mind. Although the magical crystal showed slight radiation, the calculations were clear: its effects on the human body were negligible, almost harmless. Yet, I knew this small piece of raw energy had imnse potential. "If I refine this and work on a system with the right formulas... perhaps I could use it as a battery for sothing useful. Imagine... a motorcycle or even a cellphone!"
I laughed to myself, satisfied with the possibilities.
But my mind quickly returned to reality as I recalled the changes around since the incident with Charles. "Ever since news of my victory spread, everything has changed."
The noble teenagers, who once looked at with disdain or indifference, now lowered their heads when I passed by. So even avoided crossing my path, as if my re presence intimidated them. "I must say, this is a world that respects the strong."
The scene of breaking Charles’ arm with a smile seed etched into everyone’s mory. It was a constant nightmare for those who witnessed it. As for Charles, he barely dared to leave his room since returning to the airship.
My reflection was interrupted by a sweet, delicate voice.
"Hi, Tyler, do you want to play with ?"
I turned and saw a young noblewoman approaching. She wore a long dress that accentuated her figure, exuding an innocent yet seductive charm. Her na was Luny.
I smiled, but inside, I felt like a wolf circling a sheep. "But of course," I replied, moving closer to her. My hand slid around her waist, and my face neared hers. I could sll the soft perfu on her neck, a sweet aroma that seed to enchant my senses even further.
"So, how about we go to your room?" Luny murmured, shivering slightly as I held her firmly, almost as if she were a delicate doll.
Without hesitation, I kissed her lips. Her eyes widened for a mont but soon closed, surrendering. When I pulled away, I whispered, "Sorry, but now isn’t the right ti."
"Ooh! I must be interrupting, then. I’ll invite you later. Oh, and just so you know, Lana and so other girls are interested in you too!"
She smiled temptingly, bowed gracefully, and walked away, leaving an invitation in the air before disappearing down the corridor.
I watched her leave and let out a low chuckle. "This new world is... fascinating. Here, won are too easy. In my previous world, even as a scientist for the Scientific League, I would have had to work tirelessly for the privilege of sleeping with a beautiful woman." A bitter smile curved my lips as I reflected on the irony of my situation.
"Haha... what did I just see? Our young master Tyler being courted again by human girls?"
The sarcastic voice of Styg broke my thoughts. I turned to see the goblin warrior watching with his trademark mocking gaze.
"You’re no longer afraid to avoid for fear of being isolated by everyone?" I retorted, rolling my eyes.
"Afraid? Now? You’re the hot topic of the airship, kid! Many girls are interested in you." He laughed loudly, clearly amused at my expense. "That friend of Luny’s, Lana—she wasn’t bad at all. I bet if you’re smart, you could win her over in a few hours!"
I rolled my eyes again but couldn’t help laughing along. Despite his sharp tongue, Styg had a point.
"Anyway," he continued, tossing sothing in my direction, "I must congratulate you on your successful revenge!"
I caught the object midair and realized it was a glass bottle. When I pulled out the oak cork, a fruity, slightly alcoholic aroma filled the air.
"Alcohol! Haha, it ca at the right ti." I brought the bottle to my lips, taking a long sip. The liquid went down warm and invigorating, bringing a brief mont of relaxation.
"To success, Styg." I raised the bottle, toasting with him.
And so, with the axe on my back, the crystals in my hand, and the alcohol burning in my throat, I felt like everything was going exactly as I had planned. This world was mine to conquer.
After swallowing the drink, I held the bottle and examined it with renewed interest. The liquid’s transparency reflected the faint light in the room like a liquid jewel.
"This alcohol!" I said, gripping the bottle tightly. "Is this a specialty of your Alliance? It wasn’t easy for you to keep it hidden until now, was it, Styg?"
As always, Styg gave a proud smile and quickly popped open the bottle he was holding.
"Of course, it wasn’t easy! This bottle crossed half the continent to get to . But I kept it for a special mont, and I think this is the perfect ti," he said, bringing the bottle to his lips and downing half its contents in one gulp.
Watching him, I thought of his ability to hide in plain sight. With his strength equivalent to that of a preparatory warrior and his status as a leader among noble goblins, Styg could have easily taken down Charles and his entourage. But he chose another path. He preferred to let fight my own battle, shaping my strength and pride while secretly orchestrating the perfect opportunity for to achieve my revenge.
He was shrewd, ticulous, and, above all, had a keen sense of pride. That was the spirit of goblin leadership.
"This goblin is quite useful." But, of course, those words remained in my mind. I’m not one to hand out complints easily.
"No need to say thank you, kid!" Styg laughed contagiously, as if he had read my thoughts.
He took another swig of alcohol, this ti finishing the bottle. Wiping his lips with his arm, he sighed.
"Ah, but it’s a pity," he said, staring into the void. "Now that we’re deeper in the desert, we haven’t passed any major cities in a long ti. Even basic supplies are becoming scarce, and finding sothing like this alcohol? Almost impossible."
There was a hint of nostalgia in his voice, but before the atmosphere could turn lancholy, he gave a lively look.
"Alright! How about organizing a barbecue feast? Sothing to lift the spirits of the Evil Alliance mbers. It’ll be a celebration for all of us. What do you say, Tyler?"
"Sure!" I replied with a confident smile. "It’ll be a pleasure to join you."
Although the idea of forming alliances wasn’t sothing I had considered necessary in my previous world, here, it was a matter of survival and strategy. "Sotis, when you don’t yet have enough strength, you need to join circles of power to ensure safety and future opportunities."
Styg nodded and left, but not before telling the location of the gathering later that night.
After the long conversation and drinking with Styg, I started heading back to my room. As I walked through the corridors of the airship, darker thoughts filled my mind. Everything was going according to plan.
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"Soon, Charles will be dead. Cleo... will be my sex slave. I will rape every tight hole her milf body has. I will rape her pussy and asshole in such a way that she won’t be able to walk for days , in addition I will tie it in my room with a rope, so that every night I can use it however I wish."
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As I approached my room, sothing unexpected caught my eye. One of the doors in the corridor opened slowly and, as if it were a carefully planned staging, Luny erged. Her steps were light but provocative, and her expression carried that mixture of innocence and mischief that only a teenage girl could have.
Her long dress swayed gracefully, but the movent revealed more than it should have. My suspicions were confird: she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She lifted her dress, completely revealing her smooth, pink and very tight pussy. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
"Well, this is interesting..." I thought, as a warm sensation climbed up my spine.
I swallowed hard, though not out of nervousness—it was the excitent of a predator watching its prey lower its guard. "It’s been so ti since I arrived in this new world, and perhaps it’s ti to... indulge a little."
Without missing a beat, I took a step forward, raising my hand casually and blowing a kiss toward Luny. "Wait, I’m on my way," I said with a confident tone, barely concealing my enthusiasm.
She smiled softly, tilting her head as if accepting the challenge, and stepped back into her room, leaving the door slightly ajar for just a mont before closing it.
I quickly entered my own room. My smile was still there, but now it had turned... darker. I placed the magical crystals in a secure hiding spot and adjusted my belt, making sure everything was in order. I didn’t want to appear desperate, but I also wasn’t going to waste any ti.
As I stepped out, I walked down the corridor toward her room. Each step was deliberate, and my smile—if anyone had seen at that mont—would likely have sent chills down their spine.
Before knocking on her door, I took a deep breath, allowing the mask of calm to settle back over my face.
"Let’s see how this plays out..."
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