With enthusiasm and pride, Owen Brancil, the Patriarch of the Brancil Family, seized the mont after the montum of the Vicil Family had subsided.
"It's finally my turn and I would like to use this opportunity to introduce the Elites won of my clan"
He saw this as his chance to introduce the exceptional won of his clan, the Elites.
Excitent filled the air as he prepared to showcase the won of his family, eager to make a lasting impact and prove that the won of Brancil Family weren't lacking.
With the number of won residing within his clan, there was no lack of ladies who wished to be part of Daniel's sect.
To choose the best out of the best as the representative, Owen had to go through an extensive procedure of selecting the perfect group of won that would leave a good impression on Daniel.
He ticulously crafted an extensive selection process to identify the crè de la crè among their ranks.
After the echoes of his words, the group of won he envisioned to be perfection walked through the entrance/
As the won entered the room, their elegance and charm were imdiately apparent.
Their noble-like robes exuded sophistication, making it feel like a grand fashion event had taken place.
With each woman entering, they gained attention despite their ages and what's interesting about this group of won was how all of them were mature.
In other words, it was a group of Milfs that had wildly appeared.
The atmosphere in the room was charged with excitent and anticipation as Owen prepared to introduce each woman and showcase beauty to the Great Master.
Eventually, one of the won walked forward, the room fell into hushed anticipation.
With a graceful bow, she positioned herself beneath Daniel, exuding an aura of both confidence and vulnerability. Her voice trembled slightly as she introduced herself.
"Greetings to the Great Master, I'm Petra Brancil and I wish to enter the Sect"
She exclaid, her eyes reflecting determination and desperation. Her words held a sense of misery, as if this opportunity ant everything to her.
She was a woman of captivating beauty, with striking features and charms that had a unique allure of spice.
Her purplish hair cascaded elegantly, and her violet eyes seed to hold a mysterious depth, captivating those who gazed into them.
She was an embodint of passion and devotion, reminiscent of the haziness of obsession that all won might have towards their cherished possessions.
Without a doubt, when it cos to Milfs, there's is no way they wouldn't have that curves, tight ass, and also, and breasts that one couldn't help but wish to suck.
Daniel perhaps was getting numbed in seeing milfs, but for sure he wouldn't mind having more of this kind in his life.
No matter how much he would have, he probably won't be tired of it. Just as all of his won within the sect are obsessed with him, he is just possessive of them.
Daniel's possessiveness stemd from a deep emotional connection he felt with the won he considered his own.
To him, they were not re possessions but cherished individuals he valued and protected.
His possessiveness was not about objectifying them or diminishing their worth, but rather an expression of his love, commitnt, and desire to keep them close.
When Daniel set his eyes on a woman and ford a connection, he beca fiercely dedicated to ensuring their happiness and safety.
"Greetings to you Petra and I wonder what might be disturbing you at this mont?"
Daniel warmly addressed her, sensing her unease. With his unique Status Function, he had a remarkable ability to understand and perceive the emotions of others, but because he rarely needed it, he didn't use it.
However, Petra's noticeable uneasiness intrigued him, prompting him to employ the function curiously.
[: Current Emotion: Disturbed, Scared, and Fearful that her daughters would be dead.
Her 3 Daughters are facing a deadly disease and within one week without any cure, they would die. Hearing that the last option would be Daniel Marz, she decided to divorce her husband who cheated on her with another woman :]
Glancing through her stats, he raises his eyebrow upon reading through the reason for her unstable emotions.
After reading it for a few seconds, Daniel understood why she seed panicked and rather rushing.
He couldn't help but pity Petra.
With such a marveling body, who would cheat on her? Of course, personality might place importance on marriages, but she does care for her daughters.
On the other hand, Perra was standing nervously as her mind and body were filled with chaotic emotions.
She had a good marriage and life where she would never dare to complain. She had the perfect husband she imagined to have and with her 3 lively daughters, her life was blissful.
She was never a powerful cultivator nor was she talented enough to be part of the main branch of the family, and it was only because of her looks that she was desired by many.
But even with all of that, she wasn't occupied with the life of cultivating, hence, the world of cultivation didn't an anything to her neither would she spend her ti on it.
She just wanted to continue living her life with her family and enjoy her days while seeing her daughters grow up and be whatever they wished or were inspired to be.
And maybe one day she would lay upon her bed and because of her old age, she would die peacefully with a smile plastered on her face.
That was what she envisioned her life to be, but unfortunately, she would never believe that the grand sche of her life would turn out entirely different than she expected.
It all started perhaps almost a year ago, back when everything was still perfect and blissful.
It was just a simple and joyous day when her family went out and they would always enter the forest which was known and visited by many families to have a picnic.
Just as they were enjoying their picnic, a strange beast appeared from the woods and it attacked her family.
Because Petra was able to notice it, she quickly grabbed her daughters and was able to dodge the incoming attack of the beast.
However, despite dodging its attack, its fangs managed to pierce through her daughters' skin by a small margin and this is where the downfall of her happiness began.
From that day, her daughters suffered an unknown disease that ate away their lives at a rapid pace and to cure the disease, a large amount of money is required to buy the cure.
However, Petra wasn't a rich individual, and neither did she have support from her family.
Nevertheless, she strived her best to do better for her children and to garner the money to buy the cure, she increased her workload.
There were tis when she had to survive through days without food or water and the amount of rest she had was insufficient.
Because of the stress accumulated from work, Petra and her husband began bickering over small argunts, and slowly as ti passed by, their love started to drift apart.
Petra didn't think much of it and she believed it was due to the stress and pressure and the more ti passed by, the more often her husband returned ho work late.
She didn't question it much since even she went back ho late and she didn't have any doubts about his whereabouts.
But one day as she walked nearby around the area she lives in, she saw a familiar figure, and taken over by her curiosity, she went closer and discovered a shocked scene.
She couldn't believe what she was seeing and she dropped whatever objects she was holding on to.
"It...can't be..."
Her trembling voice sounded betrayed and anguished, and she felt so heartbroken that she thought she was dying.
Right in front of her was her husband kissing another woman, and he was smiling happily as though he didn't have any children to think about.
She who didn't wish to see it any longer ran as far as she could before returning to her house.
She was still crying and as she lay on her bed, she stared at the ceiling and wondered was she never good enough for him.
She thought of him as the perfect man she could ever be, but did he think of her the sa way?
Her thousands of questions pricked her heart painfully and it hurt so bad that she suffocated.
She wanted a divorce and separated imdiately from him. But Petra thought of her daughters. Even if she wanted him to disappear, her daughters still needed their father for now.
Hence, Petra continued this life while pretending to be ignorant of what her husband doing. Once in a while, he did contribute to the money, but other than he rarely appeared in their lives.
But just when she thought that this was her husband's worst betrayal, she was in for another ride.
The money that they had saved up to buy the cure had one day mysteriously disappeared and to her horror, it was her husband who had stolen and left the house without any news.
Petra cried loudly and at the sa ti, she was lost as she didn't know what else should she do.
Just when she was in desperate need of help, the Patriarch appeared before her.
"Petra, why don't you be the disciple of the Great Master? You might not know this but he possesses unimaginable powers that are beyond our recognition and perhaps, he might have a way of curing your daughters"
"The only sacrifice you need to make is to offer your body and loyalty and that's all"
Petra had no idea how true were his words, but she was desperate and thus, she was determined to do anything for her daughters even if it ant she had to be a man's toy.
Now, as she stood beneath Daniel, she realized how extraordinary the man known as Daniel was.
She was trembling nervously but gazing at his warm eyes, she felt relaxed, and his question sent a soothing motion across her body.
"G-Great Master, I wish to be your disciple and woman and would offer my body and loyalty, but could you grant a favor?"
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