After my first foray down to the planet was so successful, I definitely planned more. I now had 89 points which was too little to do anything else after all.

This time I chose a village on the southern continent. I like to think it was because of the neighboring resources but really it was because of Laetitia. Laetitia was heavenly, with beautiful light pink hair and glowing pink eyes. Her face could launch 1000 ships or at least it would if the world had ships yet. Her body was similarly divine, with ample curves in all the right places on a rather slender frame. She was a creative type, one who was very resourceful. It was her who came up with the method of combining rice stalks and mud into the basic huts her village used. She also practiced an elaborate form of stone carving for art not just tools.

I planned far more carefully, making sure my trip would accomplish multiple purposes. I began by teleporting into the village while they were gathered for the morning meal. The bright flash meant everyone was looking when I suddenly appeared. When I declared myself a god, they fell to their knees and bowed their heads. I felt a bit uncomfortable with all the worship, but it served a useful purpose.

I told them to rise and then escorted some of the villagers to several areas near the village. We first visited one containing deposits of tin, then another containing deposits of copper. Finally, we went to a third containing deposits of iron. We brought ore back to the village, and I used qi fire to melt it, shaping the molten metal in midair using qi pressure to hold everything together. When I worked with the iron I also burnt rice stalks to create carbon, letting it mix into the molten iron ore. Laetitia was the first to understand the process, and quickly started to grasp some of its implications. Most of the others struggled, after all this race had a very poor understanding of technology. Even Laetitia’s genius was rather mediocre by human standards. I made an axe, a knife and a sword. I also forged some armor: a helm, a shield and a chest plate. All of it designed to fit Laetitia. Finally, I instructed them to make weapons and armor for themselves after they learnt enough to replicate the process. By the end of the lesson I had achieved several notifications.

You have created the first metal weapon on your world. +20 points

You have accelerated a tribe on your world into the bronze age. +50 points

You have accelerated a tribe on your world into the iron age. +100 points

You have accelerated a tribe on your world to the invention of steel. +200 points

I was ecstatic with the reward but had to admit the whole qi fire thing was rather intense. I regretted not making more impressive flora, particularly trees. I knew it was an oversight I needed to soon remedy. In particular, I didn’t know if the carbon build-up in the atmosphere would cause problems. I certainly wasn’t eager to find out. It didn’t hurt that I also wanted my people to have spears, bows and maybe even wooden huts.

But I was getting ahead of myself, I needed to focus on today. One of the things my assistant had told me is that I’d get bonuses if I could create a religion. I hadn’t fully decided what type of god I wanted to be and maybe creating a religion wasn’t the smartest thing to do right now. Regardless, I needed the points.

I taught the people about prayer, and told them I’d listen, and in some cases maybe even intervene. I taught them to burn power rice stalks as an offering to me. I also created a primitive ritual where they’d stand in a circle chanting songs while individuals would take turns stepping into the centre to dance. It wasn’t that impressive, but it was something. I told them in order to worship me they’d need a high priestess who would be my primary contact for their village. I took several young women aside to choose one but I already had a woman in mind.

Interviewing her for priestess gave me a chance to know Laetitia in a way I couldn’t before. It also gave her a chance to start to know me, albeit still thinking of me as a god and less as a man. I told her that as priestess of a cultivation world, she needed to be strong. I tested her skills, training her as I had with Clynaea before. I also ended with a similar kick, asserting my power over her. Laetitia was already awed by my inventions, my combat prowess made me all the more impressive. By the time she had passed my tests, I announced my intention to make her high priestess.

I have to admit to borrowing some of the worst parts of religion as well. I had the high priestess swear a vow of celibacy, except for mortals. Laetitia wasn’t too pleased about that one, I could tell she wanted children nearly as much as she wanted status. Finally, I told her she would become high priestess by taking my seed within her. Certainly not my finest hour, as I was quite drunk on power.

I stripped her in front of the entire crowd before carrying her naked body into the village chief’s hut. I lay her on the primitive bedding made of grain stalks. It was uncomfortable, but I preferred it to getting as muddy as I had with Clynaea. This time I wasn’t content to just fuck, instead wanting a bit of a show. I taught her how to play with herself, and told her she must do this daily as part of her duties as high priestess. I let her achieve orgasm, and appreciated the blissful look it gave her. I next taught her to suck cock. The feeling of her inexperienced mouth as she licked and sucked was a certain kind of heavenly. She honestly made up for inexperience with enthusiasm; I still wasn’t used to women worshipping me like a god. Finally, I consummated her ascension to priestess. My cock penetrated her folds eagerly and I fucked her like a man possessed. When I pierced her hymen, she cried. I wasn’t about to let that stop me this time. Without time to adjust, I knew I was hurting her as I fucked, but I was animalistic and how rough I was being didn’t really register until after. I don’t know if she was a masochist, or if she just got over the pain quickly but she was quickly coating me with her wetness. My precum soon added to the mixture as our slick surfaces rubbed against each other, stimulating all the more. I passionately kissed her as we fucked, and my hand started to play with her ample breasts. I traced circles inwards, culminating in pinching her nipple. I felt it grow harder in my hands, and enjoyed the sensation as I rolled it. She looked to be shyly suppressing a moan of pleasure. Was I onto something with this masochist suspicion?

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I was enjoying myself too much to truly explore and instead returned my focus to my thrusting motion. Her hips bucked wildly as she fucked with vigor, grinding her cunt on my cock as she tried to squeeze out every last drop of our pleasure. I was close now, and I sensed she wasn’t far behind. I wet my fingertip in her juices before, rubbing her clit gently. She nearly jumped as she shook from the light contact, this girl was quite sensitive. I wasn’t about to stop, and continued to pleasure her bud, bringing her closer and closer. Our mutual climax was imminent. I bit her neck as I came, enjoying the vulnerability of her soft tender nape. The power of it was exhilarating. I could feel her cum too, and heard her moans of pleasure. I was pretty sure the entire village could hear them too. I finished shooting my salty semen into her warm tender hole before I relaxed my biting of her neck. I had left teeth marks and what I suspected was the world’s first hickey. I lay back in contented bliss. My enjoyment furthered at the two notifications I received.

You have impregnated a metahuman of your world. If born, the children will become heroes or heroines. You have received 25 points for doing this for the second time.

You have created the first religion worshiping you. You have received 100 points.

I guess whatever system granted me points didn’t have much of a moral compass either. After the ‘ritual fucking’, Laetitia grabbed me and pulled me up against her naked form. I knew what she wanted and I held her as we cuddled. She seemed to be happy, although I had a sneaking suspicion it had more to do with her new status than our copulation. She seemed to enjoy the sex well enough, but she didn't love me.

I honestly couldn’t tell you why I did what I did next. Perhaps, I was upset she didn’t love me, perhaps I was just too drunk on the male power fantasy. I sent her naked to fetch water, enjoying the power of sending her out in front of the entire village with my cum dripping down her legs. I wasn’t used to being a god, and imagined it would be quite humiliating. But Laetitia held her head high with pride. She had been chosen to serve her god in the most intimate way possible and now he had sent her out into the village to show proof. She came back holding a stone bowl full of water, and knelt before me offering it with both hands. I washed myself till I was comfortable.

After the ritual, we slept together in the same bed, but by this time I was feeling some guilt about what I had done. I decided not to initiate unless Laetitia did, and she didn’t. We were quite cuddly, so I don't think she was angry. Nonetheless, there was a certain tension and I thought it might bode ill for the early days of my new religion. I somehow doubted Laetitia perceived me as the benevolent god I once imagined myself to be.

I didn't know how to deal with those issues and felt I needed time to see how things would develop. Perhaps in time I could convince Laetitia that I'm a better man than I was today. For now I just knew that letting my cock get the better of my head had created a lot more trouble than I wanted.

Morning arrived far too quickly, and I soon said my goodbyes and teleported to my god palace. I looked over my gains. I had 645 points now as another person had reached level 10 at something. I decided that my world needed at least one type of tree and decided to create one.

Flora Designer

NameTBDTypeTreeMana Absorption1Qi Absorption1Tree Size1Technological Byproducts1Ease of Harvesting1Wood Quality1Point Cost30ConfirmBack

As before each point cost five, including the initial six points. I quickly designed what I wanted.

Flora Designer

NameDivine OakTypeTreeMana Absorption10Qi Absorption10Tree Size10Technological Byproducts1Ease of Harvesting9Wood Quality10Point Cost250ConfirmBack

I wouldn’t mind having better ease of harvesting, but I was running into the 250 point cap. While it wasn’t strictly necessary for the wood to have mana at this point, I was expecting this to save me from having to design another tree later once I upgraded my race to have magic. Wands and staffs needed magical wood to be effective for magicians after all. I spent the 250 points happily. Then nothing happened. Anything not created at world building required points to seed into the world. It would cost me 5 points to place a forest of these trees. I chose not to place any at this time, chosing instead to create forest while I was down on the world. I looked at my remaining 395 points with a smile. It was time to make my first dungeon.