Chapter 111
Left Hand of God 3
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Early morning the next day
Saiga Piggery and Cattle Ranch
Saiga Mansion
Juno hated staying in her ancestral home for extended periods of time.
As someone who lived for every second of every minute of every hour of every day like it was her last, she disliked doing activities that were not fun.
She wanted to enjoy every moment of happiness that she had not experienced for for multiple millennia.
Nowadays, she enjoyed the following activities:
Having friendly chats with Theo, her fellow wives and a growing number of friends/slaves
Enjoying smexy time with Theo
Raping Theo with her eyes
Killing people
Executing her half baked schemes
And most importantly, praying to god.
All in all, she was absurdly happy to the point of addiction.
As such, it was perfectly reasonable in her mind that she would experience withdrawals when she was separated from her happy drug for such a long period of time.
This was the thought in her mind as she vomited into the toilet in her fancy 5 star room.
She hugged the toilet for a few more seconds until she was fairly sure that her nausea has subsided.
The vomiting started approximately 2 weeks after she left Vermilion City and about after staying for 5 days in the Saiga Farm.
It was annoyingly unpredictable and it didn't happen everyday. Sometime it happens in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon.
She couldn't help but curse at her limited knowledge about the physical well being of the human body.
Her entire existence revolved around making people very very dead. Knowledge about keeping people alive held absolutely no interest to her.
Going to the doctor was out of the question. While her body was human in most parts, there were extra ‘things’ that made it very inhuman.
Aside from Theo and Nichola, she had absolutely no intention of revealing such a sensitive info to anyone.
While Pani may have been officially inducted into Theo’s harem, Juno knew that she was connected to many others via a magical internet of sorts. Juno wasn't sure who was listening in, and this did not sit well for her.
She had the option of asking someone for advice, but she decided against it.
She was the tyrant who ruled over the lives of many with an iron fist. Any sign of weakness would cause the fools to do something extremely stupid.
This was something she did not want to deal with at the moment.
While she could easily slaughter the fools that defy her will, she was in a race against the clock.
Theo was gaining too much power too rapidly, and this concern Juno greatly.
Many of the events that happened in the past few months varied greatly from Juno’s past experiences.
In Juno’s past, Theo never met Nosferatu or any of the Norscan Tribes….. At least not in a peaceful setting.
He also waged a silent war on the Vermilion City Syndicate AKA the Illuminati AKA the group of the Lord of Vermillion, even going as far as killing the frog faced doctor.
The nuclear incident in Alkebulan never happened.
Theo graduated from the HAA without anyone discovering of his ‘hobbies’
And then there was Mary Sue…..
Anger filled Juno at the very thought of the Superhero that would eventually grow even stronger than Omegaman himself.
“This time, I will not fail. That filthy whore will die and I will be the one who will choke her to death!” Thought Juno as she began readying herself for another day without Theo.
Juno forcefully put a lid on her rage.
Thinking about how she would kill Mary Sue was extremely entertaining, but it amounted to nothing. She had more important things to think about.
Namely, when the first of three earth shattering events would happen.
What was the first event?
World War 3
Personally, she rather enjoyed the World War and was giddy at the prospects of fighting in it once more. However, the Third World War also sets up a chain of events that would lead to Theo’s demise.
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This was something unacceptable and she would do whatever it took to avoid this.
Unfortunately, Juno encountered an extremely big problem…. and this was her very existence.
True to the butterfly theory, Juno’s small meddling in Theo’s life has set off a massive ripple in the timeline.
What if World War 3 happened much earlier than she remembered?
Does Theo’s faction have enough strength and numbers to withstand it?
And then there was the other 2 world shattering events which dwarfed World War 3 in terms of scale and intensity.
“ENOUGH! Stop thinking! I was never good at seeing the big picture anyway, so why bother!”thought Juno as she slapped her face to psych her up. “For now, I’ll do what I can to help Theo”
Juno took a bath, dressed up and proceeded to the kitchen part of her massive ‘room’.
Her ‘room’ in the Saiga estate was so fancy that most people would wonder if some sort of noble lived there.
It occupied an entire floor of one of the many buildings in the Saiga property and was filled with disgusting amounts of fancy garbage. Statues, paintings, fountains and there was even an indoor garden.
In all honesty, Juno disliked the ‘room’.
She was a soldier with soldier tastes.
She felt more at peace in the cramped room she shared with Theo and his wives.
However, she had to take this room in order to assert the image that she ruled the Saigas and no one else.
Normally it was her father, his harem and a legion of maids (aka concubines) that occupied the ‘room’ but Juno drove them all out and confiscated it all for herself.
Why?
Coz she can!
And she had no confidence of sharing the same room as them without accidentally killing them.
The first thing she did in the kitchen, which looked like a set from that one popular cooking competition show, was to check the pantries.
As expected, it was filled with goodies that allowed her to cook whatever she wanted.
She gathered up the ingredients for a simple fried chicken meal. A simple and quick greasy meal that she enjoyed very much.
On a personal level, she hated cooking.
To her, it was an art of creation that a destroyer like her was very incompatible with.
However, she firmly believed that a woman who can't cook was not mother material..
And since Juno was the perfect woman (self proclaimed), it was obvious that she knew how to cook.
As such, despite having to constantly resist the extremely tempting urge to burn the chicken with a fireball spell to speed up things, Juno persevered to hone her craft.
Eventually she did finish making a decently sized portion of fried chicken without anything blowing up, proceeded in front of the TV and lazily watched some random show while munching on her breakfast.
For 1 hour, Juno was as unladylike as she could possibly be. Without Theo, she had near to zero motivation to do anything aside from enslaving, fighting and killing.
As she went through the channels trying to find something to watch, the door at the very far side of ‘the room’ opened and an unlikely group of people walked in.
Leading the group was duergar who looked very weird wearing a red business suit. Behind him was her father Hector Saiga along with Maya Saiga (6th wife), some maids/concubines and some bodyguards.
“This is an interesting combination. What’s up Shale?” said Juno while reaching for another fried chicken
“2 folds. First is to bring in your father here. He was standing outside your door for a good 10 minutes because he was scared to go in.” replied Shale with a lighthearted laugh.
“Wise. If my father dear entered without me calling him, I would have accidentally killed one of his whores. You’d be surprised how fast I can throw a chicken drumstick”
Juno’s words caused the maids and Maya Saiga to swallow their saliva.
During Juno’s 1 month stay in the Saiga property, they have seen her kill many people for petty reason, using things that were clearly not made to kill people
Ever wondered if it's possible to kill someone with a dishwashing sponge?
The people of Saiga don't, for they have seen the deed with their own eyes.
“Anyways, what’s the 2nd reason?” asked Juno
“Just checking up on you princess. The Sanngrior Valkyrie Armor’s Berserker Enchantment inherently destroys the wielder. I refuse to believe that you’re okay”
“*sigh*.... This crap again… fine. Just make it quick” said Juno as she pulled up her sleeves
Shale took her arm and pressed a sharp diamond shaped metal into Juno’s wrist. A small drop of blood was absorbed into the metal, which then began displaying runic letters that only the duergar could understand.
“Seriously?! After going through all that, your spirit is only ever so slightly unbalanced?! For real?!” said Shale in disbelief.
“It has nothing to do with that. My discomfort has been around way before I wore that armor. I’ve been feeling a bit under the weather for staying in this god forsaken land for so long.” replied Juno dismisively.
“WHAT?! So that means that you’re condition is unchanged?!”
“Yup. No matter how many times we do this test, the result will be the same.”
“It can't be…. It just cant be….” said Shale in disbelief
The Duergar began pacing around and mumbling to himself. This often happened when he was thinking very deeply.
Juno decided to ignore Shale for now and turned her attention to her father.
“Father dear. What do you want?” asked Juno
Though Hector Saiga was terrified of the monster that claimed to be his daughter, he stood firm and proceeded with his work.
He may be a slave to Juno’s whim and under constant threat of mind breaking pain, his skill of getting things done was as sharp as ever.
“Juno, the negotiations with Eldorado’s highest ranking Navy Admiral is nearing completion.” said Hector in a manner similar to an employee reporting to his boss
“Oh! Nice! I knew not killing you was the right decision!” said the very pleased Juno. “However, I can smell a ‘BUT’ there.”
Hector groaned in resignation.
He dreaded the possibility that the next statement he was about to say would result in a few broken bones
“The general….. *sigh*.... Wanted a face to face meeting with you.” said Hector
It barely took a second for Juno to connect the dots
“Oh. I see…. Another filth has been ensnared by my beauty. It can't be helped. Sure, I’ll meet with the fool.” replied Juno, much to Hector’s surprise.
“Huh? Just like that?”
“Of course. I need to add more slaves to my Book of Shackles. This is a perfect chance to potentially add hundreds in one go.”
“Oh….”
Juno hated negotiations, thus she often pushed it to someone else. The only time she’d ever appear in the negotiating table was to beat the other side into submission.
This was now one of those times.
With that out of the way, Juno turned her eyes to Maya Saiga
“So…. why are you here?” asked Juno
The terrified Maya took a deep breath as if to prepare herself.
“A-as for your request of collaboration between the Saiga Corporation and the Lorne Corporation, the preparations are now complete….. *gulp*.... I am to be the liaison between the Saiga and the-”
Before Maya could finish her script, Juno’s hand grabbed her by the neck and effortlessly raised the poor woman.
Hector tried to stop Juno, but was backfisted into the widescreen TV.
Juno sized up Maya.
She was approximately 3-4 years older than Juno and was the latest addition to Hector Saiga’s harem whom he married 3 months after Juno enslaved the Saigas. Thus, she was one of the lucky few who was not shackled to Juno.
What made Maya unique was among all of Hector’s wives, she was the only one he truly loved.
Maya was nothing more than a hotel clerk that Hector got to know during his frequent visits to the city.
Her family was poor or dead and they maintained no connections with her.
She was nothing special and was below average in terms of intelligence.
However, her chocolate brown skin, short wavy hair, below average height for her age and her massive mammary glands made her quite the looker.
From Juno’s perspective, Maya was a weak willed woman that could easily become an unwitting spy…. But was also the perfect target of being turned into a counterspy if Theo successfully seduce the innocent woman.
With that in mind, Juno let Maya go.
“Sure. Why not. The Machine God might like her. If not, I’ll just kill her.”
And thus began another boring day in the life of Juno.