Name The High Priestess Ishmerai Level 1 Affinity Light, Water, Death Race Human

Innate Skill Duality, Mesmerize, High Priestess Skills Brilliance/Horrify(lv1), Healing Wave/Mind Crush(lv1), Holy Shield/ Black Shield(lv1), Sanctum/Sacrifice (lv1) Unique units Follower of the Ishmerai(Missionary), Church Guardian(Heavy Infantry) Stats Str 30, Agi 10, Contitution 13, Int 53. Loyalty 10

Duality As someone who born with a body of duality, each of Ishmerai's skills has a second form.

Mesmerize In mid of battle, Ishmerai has a chance to charm enemy hero or champion, making them unable to do any action. The effect will double if the opponent has an affinity with light

High Priestess Increase productivity of every building surrounding area around the appointed church by 50%, including cleaning of corruption. Increase success chance of any politic related action when it used as an envoy or along with a player.

With a quick look, anyone would know how much benefit Ishmerai has, but Anton knows this woman looks like this only on the surface. No, the all players from The Bastion who spent more than one week would know how much b*tch she is.

First and foremost, she demands an insane amount of money and items from a player just to raise her affection by one or two. Even player able to pay a number of things she demands and raise her affection, she will still act like she is master, not a player.

Even after all that, on the battlefield, unless she protected by very strong bodyguards, she still ran away on the moment things get a little bit bad.

Also, she received the nickname boner killer cause of her first interaction with the players. Even now, Antol still remembers her look of disgust mixed with arrogance she gave him that was alone enough to kill any of dirty thought about her completely. Well, there were people who liked this way, but Anton was definitely not one of them.

Even her backstory proved how much selfish person she was. In nutshell, she was a person born with everything and more. As a high priestess, she supposed to pray and hail her goddess, but using her beauty, talent, the connections, she eventually placed herself as a goddess being idolized as both a sex symbol and a religious leader.

Eventually realizing her beauty and body she proud of slowly eaten away by the time, Ishmerai has begun to study ways to restore her beauty eventually, she found the only way to attain eternal beauty is to become something closer to god or became a partner of god. But a person born after a great war she realized they all gods became something like system losing all of their characteristics making her move pointless.

So Ishmerai has chosen to become a hero and obtain favor from future demi-god who summon her becoming immortal. For her selfish reason, she manipulated many kingdoms and factions into large war then appear as an envoy of justice to stop them. Without knowing being used as just puppet people began to praise her deeds eventually giving her status of savior and hero.

"Greeting my lord. I the Ishmerai The High Priestess will.."

"Pei!"

"Ah?"

Sacrificing millions just to save your sorry ass. Anton spat on the floor remembering Ishmerai's background without realizing Ishmerai in the middle of her introduction.

"Ah, What are you looking at? I will appoint you to my church and you better do a good job or else I don't need lower being like you."

Noticing Ishmerai looking at him in shock, Anton couldn't help but feel better. 'Bet you never treated like thins in your whole life.'

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"Yes, my lord."

Quickly fixing her posture Ishmerai left the village hall with a smile. Left alone in the room Anton decided to take nap until things finish. In just a moment he felt a little bit bad way he treated Ishmerai but he knew a woman like her who sees people like tools deserve to be treated like one.

"Not bad."

Ishmerai nodded her head in approval as she walking past her new lord's storage as she knows from ancient scrips demigods usually born with nothing but there are few exceptions as her lord who born with those gifts.

"It means he is loved by one of five gods which is more reason to make him mine."

Ishmerai smiled while remembering her lord's lean muscular body mixed with a handsome face without any flaw she couldn't wait to get to feel it. Then she remembered the way her lord treated her as if she is some dirt.

"As expected someone from noble lineage, he is perfect."

Mistaking Anton treating her as bitch, Ishmerai thought that is how Anton treats others.

"It is okay I have time. But first, I need to show lord my worth."

With a new objection, Ishmerai entered just finished church.

Barracks is finished building.

Requirements were met upgrading Fortified village to Medium Fortified village.

Waken up by the system's sound Anton left his bed to check his new buildings but he met with one of his villagers at his door.

"What is it ?"

Asked Anton as he knows he didn't give any kind of command.

"Lord, High Priestess wishing to meet you."

With word villager left under a starry sky. After hearing the word Anton immediately know what is she planning as he previously fell on this perfectly.

"Couldn't even wait for one day huh. Then let's go, you fake saint."

-//-

Preparing his body Anton walked towards the church. Arriving in front of church Anton steeled his heart and wore his best poker face and knocked on the door.

"My lord please come in."

Followed by honey-like voice Anton entered the church and saw insides were decorated nicely with a little touch of fanciness.

"I am sorry my lord but to show your greatness, I used a few of your resources to decorate your church."

Said Ishmerai walked closer to Anton and bowed.

"It is okay, what is your reason to call me here."

Anton tried to his best to hold his poker face while controlling his boner. Even though he knew what is she planning but couldn't help but marvel at her beauty and ample cleavage revealed between her robes.

"I just want to show my appreciation to Lord who given me a second chance."

Ishmerai walked even closer to Anton pressing her breast against Anton's chest.

"Do you think your flirting will work on me? also, don't you feel cold in the night with that open robe ?"

Still holding his poker face Anton asked questions to distract himself.

"This one possesses no such thought, my lord, I just want to help lord to relieve some stress. As for the second question I am wearing nothing but my faith for lord under this robe, this one doesn't fear trifle thing as cold or heat."

Said Ishmerai slowly lowered her hand towards Anton's private part.

"Heh, then let me see what you got."

Receiving the approval busty high priestess smirked widely as she removed a single leaf covering Anton's private part.

Anton stood still completely ignoring Ishmera's action. The first time facing such a cold treatment, Ishmera more determined to break her lord's cold face.

Kneeling in front of Anton, Ishmera gently brushed open her robe aside exposing her huge breast she proud of. Licking her lips seductively Ishmera placed Anton's member in between her breasts.

For a brief moment, Ishmera admired the size of Anton's manhood before squishing in between her tits. Letting a deep moan and small tint of redness, Ishmera observed Anton's reaction but she still found no change.

As losing her voice in first Ishmera felt embarrassed also felt she lost the fight. Blaming her sensitive breasts she continued to move her hands and breasts.

Feeling Ishmera's heavenly orbs dancing around his members Anton really felt his poker face about to break but with help of imagination he able to hold it on.

Panting and moaning from pleasure when every time Anton's large member sliding in between her massive breasts felt she about reach her limit.

Ishmera felt the first time she gonna reach climax first.

From her past experiences, Ishmera knew Anton also at his limit but seeing an unchanging face. Ishmera knows she lost this time.

Feeling his limit Anton decided for a surprise attack. On moment Ishmera closed her eyes, Anton quickly pulled out his manhood from Ishmera's breasts and grabbing her head.

Pushing her face towards his member, Anton could see Ishmera was quite surprised. Before she could say anything Anton stuffed her mouth. Showing his manhood back to her throat Anton squeezed every bit of drop down her throat pumping her stomach full of cum.

Leaving high priestess gasping for air with cum dripping from her mouth on the ground.

-//-

"Heh, for bitch it felt good but don't think it is enough. What I need is High Priestess, not a sow. "

After the fight with his final word, Anton left his church leaving behind Ishmera who is trying to regain her bearings. On that night Ishmera felt humiliated but at the same time, she spent the whole night trying to satisfy her urges.

Due host's action The High Priestess Ishmerai loyalty increaced by 40

As for Anton, he had a very good sleep that night. Woke up morning refreshed and full of energy.