"I'm thoroughly shocked; it's been two days, and nothing has happened. What's going on?" Muttered Freyja in confusion as she sat on a makeshift throne while several naked men, eyes full of lust, kneeled before her and pleasured themselves.

Through the years I've known Diddy, I'm astonished he's lasted this long without doing anything crazy; I expected he'd head straight for Vice-admiral Mini, yet even after two full days, I haven't heard anything about him. It's almost like he disappeared, which, knowing him, may very well be possible, but not when there is a powerful opponent for him to fight.

Anyways, while deep in my thoughts, I heard several grunts, causing me to look at the several naked men surrounding me as they all started ejaculating on me, covering my body in white with their filthy sperm. Tasting their semen, I frowned at its bland taste before deciding to absorb it through my body, and in doing so, I could feel myself become all the more stronger. Granted, since these were just your average men, it's hardly noticeable unless I focus intently, but either way, progress is progress.

"You all were rather lackluster, but I suppose you've got your uses; every man can't have plentiful vitality." Remarked Freyja as she stood up from her makeshift throne and deeply kissed every man on the lips, causing each of their bodies to turn into dried husks devoid of life.

Sitting back on my throne, I set those men on fire and watched them burn for a few minutes before summoning the owner of this brothel, which I've currently made my temporary base.

"How may I be of service, My Queen?" Asked an older lady with a fanatical expression as she opened the doors, entered the room, and gave a deep bow, ignoring the smell of burnt flesh.

"Send in the next group." Said Freyja dismissively with a wave of her, prompting the older lady to hurriedly nod as she quickly left while closing the door behind her.

A few moments later, the door was once again opened, followed by numerous men entering the room; even though they hadn't laid eyes on me, they were already under my control. My pheromones, which I've spread throughout the entire brothel, are capable of captivating men and women alike, turning them into my little slaves; granted, it's not as effective as just looking at me, and it takes a little longer to work, but it's convenient if you wish to turn large groups of

weak-willed people into your slaves.

Looking at the men who stripped naked, sat on the ground, and pleasured themselves while looking at me, I noticed one of them had a tattoo of the Revolutionary Army logo on their back. Such a sight wasn't too surprising as I'd already learned of their presence, but it was the first time I'd encountered someone affiliated with them.

"You there? Is there any interesting news that's happened in the past few days that the public doesn't know about?" Asked Freyja calmly while looking directly at the battle-hardened man, who was entirely under her control.

"Yes, there is my Queen; two days ago, in the middle of the night, vice-admiral Mini and Commander Lindbergh were rumored to have disappeared for a length of time before returning to their camps with various degrees of injuries." Said the battle-hardened man while looking at Freyja with a fanatical expression fuelled by his infinite lust for her, doing this all while pleasuring himself.

'Well, that's mildly interesting, so the two had a little fight, which just so happened to be on the same day we arrived? Why do I feel Diddy was somehow involved in this battle?' Mused Freyja with a thoughtful expression as she focused back on the man.

"Any other details?" Asked Freyja, to which the battle-hardened man quickly responded.

"Yes; although it's rumored the two fought, Vice-admiral Mini reportedly returned to his campsite much earlier, roughly one hour earlier than Commander Lindbergh. Along with a few other inconsistencies, such as claw marks on Commander Lindbergh's body, causing many to speculate whether the two actually fought." Stated the battle-hardened man as he and every other man ejaculated onto Freyja, though she was currently too preoccupied with her thoughts to bother.

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'Diddy definitely had something to do with them; claw marks on Vice-admiral Mini wouldn't be out of the ordinary, but claw marks on Commander Lindbergh? Why would he harm himself unless he wasn't the one who did it?' Thought Freyja, with furrowed brows and a frown, her belief that Diddy was involved in the fight grew with each passing second.

"Where did this battle take place?" Asked Freyja, with an almost bloodthirsty smile while covered in semen as she gripped the armrests of her throne.

"No one knows, My Queen; however, Commander Lindbergh is capable of using electricity, and late at night, it was reported a lightning bolt was seen in the sky near Weapon City #3." Replied the battle-hardened as he continued pleasuring himself despite having just orgasmed.

"Weapon City #3? I know where that is, rather far away, but I can get there soon." Muttered Freyja, absorbing the semen covering her body as she stood up and deeply kissed each man, turning them into dried husks of their former selves, except for the battle-hardened man.

"Since you were a useful little slave, I'll spare you." Said Freyja lightly as she tenderly stroked his face, causing the man to once again ejaculate from Freyja's soft hands.

"Owner, if Scar returns, just tell him I've got to investigate something, and I'll return later." Added Freyja as she looked towards the door before sprouting wings from her back and propelling herself through the roof.

As it was around dusk, I was somewhat concealed from the naked eye, though right now, it didn't matter; all I was worried about was finding Weapon City #3. Bringing out a map of Centaurea I acquired shortly after Scar and I arrived, I looked at it, quickly finding its location; though, since I was on the other side of the island, it would take some time to get there.

Facing north, I fully morphed into my monstrous form, which is something I seldom do as its appearance is utterly repulsive, but I can't deny it grants it an incredible amount of strength. Spreading my wings, I powerfully flapped them and propelled myself north at nearly my fastest speed, as I didn't wish to be exhausted by the time I arrived at the city.

'I don't know if Diddy fought against Vice-admiral Mini, but he definitely fought Commander Lindbergh, yet for him to have returned to his campsite could only mean one thing: Diddy lost the fight!' Thought Freyja with a bloodthirsty expression, knowing this was one of the very few chances she'd have to kill Diddy.

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Arriving at Weapon City #3 after flying for a little over half an hour, I hovered in the air and observed the city, though I didn't find anything unusual.

'He said near Weapon City #3, which means it's nearby.' Thought Freyja as she flapped her large black wings and flew higher in the sky, wanting an aerial view of the surrounding area.

From this height, I wasn't able to perceive anything in detail, but I wasn't looking for details; I was searching for signs of combat, which meant anything that looked destroyed, and after a few seconds, I found a large patch of destruction in the forest nearby the city. Quickly heading toward the area of destruction, when I arrived, I spotted various claw marks, destroyed trees, and burnt trees; however, I didn't bother with those as my eyes were focused on the familiar red and gold bo-staff stabbed into the ground.

"Where are you, Diddy!?" Exclaimed Freyja with a rough and deep voice befitting her monstrous appearance.

Smelling the air, although it was faint and hard to pinpoint because of the burnt trees, I found Diddy's scent, along with Trenza's, which only caused me to quicken my pace as there was a good chance she was nursing him back to health, and that was the last thing I wanted. Following their scent, I eventually arrived at a river where their smell vanished, causing me to grunt in anger, but I also knew they most likely weren't too far. Diddy's bo-staff was still untouched, which most likely meant he was in utterly terrible shape to the point where he couldn't even bring it with him, so he probably wandered not too far away from this river.

As I had no direct direction, I just did a rough search of the area, trying to find either Diddy or Trenza's scent. For the next thirty or so minutes, I speedily flew around the forest, though suddenly, I found a puddle of dried blood, causing me to stop and inspect it.

'It's not Diddy's, but his scent is present; he must've been hunting for food.' Thought Freyja as she inhaled the air and followed Diddy's scent, which led her all the way back to a hillside cave.

"FOUND YOU DIDDY!" Yelled Freyja with a bloodthirsty smile as she abandoned all reason and lunged into the cave, only to find a terrified Trenza eating a chicken leg.

"M-M-Monster!" Said Trenza fearfully as she dropped her food and swiftly unholstered her two stolen pistols, firing upon Freyja, though the bullets merely bounced off her skin.

"Trenza, I'll only ask you once, where is DIddy!?" Asked Freyja, ignoring the continuous rain of fire as she approached Trenza and grabbed her by the neck before slamming her into the cave wall, choking her in the process.

"I-I c-can't b-breathe!" Said Trenza, her face slowly turning purple as she struggled to escape from Freyja's grasp to no avail.