Angelica's POV
“He did WHAT!?”
He must be a damn psion if he can do that! Last I looked at his stats; it did not say that he was one nor any of the other two types!
My maid tried to say something else, but I silenced her and began to think about what I might have missed seriously.
I started to think of everything he has always been interested in that I could find out via a third party (namely the other teachers). He has always been the type to try new things at least once, including some erotic things that most men would say no to.
Then there is the fact that he studies his martial arts that he has self-taught himself that he practices religiously every morning (what a nice body that has given him). That thought got me to drool a bit.
Next are the different things he looks at, including how he studies those around him.
That pinged a thought that I did not wish to have: the divine beast within him.
His race is that of a dragon. If that is true, then he is the only male dragon of the 17 dragons. 17 Elemental dragons.
Now I see were we all messed up at. We have been under the assumption that he was just a minor dragon. But according to his elemental stats, he has mastered the elements Fire, Light, and Rebirth. But the last element, Darkness, he has also mastered. Which means anything dealing with the elements bends to his will. Then an old wive’s tale popped into the forefront of my mind:
From Darkness, all life was formed,
To Darkness life shall return.
He who shall become one with the Great Mother Herself,
Shall be given the Sin from ages past.
Shit! I, no, we need to get to him before he does something stupid. Then I need to call my families historian and ask him more about it.
Not even bothering with getting properly dressed, I headed towards the others to get them to help me out. Hopefully, this won't bite me in the ass later.
Finding both the twins in the bath, I told them that they had five minutes to get dress and ready to go. Dayna, I found on the phone talking with her mother concerning the help I asked for on the trip here. Titianna, however, was asleep. I took me giving her a nipple twister to wake up. Even then it took longer to get her to wake up. Once I had everyone ready to go, we headed for Ryan to see what he is up to.
As we neared, we can feel an eerie presence. Even Bryanne was at a lost since she never felt this the last time.
Rejoice!
The Darkness Dragon Emperor has awoken from his 300 thousand year slumber!
Woe and fear to those who are his enemies!
Peace and happiness to those who are his family and friends!
Glory to the Shadow Clan!
Not even getting the time to read it properly, a power I have never felt before explodes outwards. Caressing me in such a way that I would never have thought about before.
“I see. So this is what the other Emperors and Empress’ have done since I forfeited my body. Looks like I will need to correct those children. I wonder if the children of today can withstand the might of me and mine” a voice that sounded like Ryan, but deeper and more confident.
Running the rest of the way in, I see Ryan standing there. But instead of the silver hair and eyes, they were pitch black. Even his wings and nails are black. As I continue to stare at him, I can see what I can only describe as stars starting to form in his hair, wings, tails, nails, and even his close which started to gain a smokey attribute.
That is when his eyes started to gain the same appearance but began to swirl — turning into a galaxy! Looking back at the other parts of him, I can see that they as well have the same consistency as nebulas, galaxies, and any other phenomenon in the known universe.
As we all continue to stare at this apex predator, his shirt melted (that is the best that I can think of since it just seems to liquify itself and move downwards to his pants and solidified itself there), baring his chest to all.
Ryan’s chest was always great to look at when I could get a peek, but this chest looked like the Gods themselves carved it. A picture perfect body that is porcelain white. His muscles so well developed that l can’t help but drool over them.
His movements as he flexes those heavenly pecks of his, dreamy. Flexing his arms starts me daydreaming of what he could do to me later on. Then he stretches to help loosen up his abs… horny! I am so fucking horny!
While all this happened, I barely registered different colored flames rise up around him, before they begin to enter his body. What is left behind is different colored dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and wolves that seem to be alive.
On his left rings finger is a black dragon with its tail coiled around it. Its wings are partially unfurled on the back of his hand, ending with its head resting just past his wrist on his forearm. For about three inches, no other tattoo like item is around it. As if they fear it for some reason.
It even feels like it will destroy everything in its path if angered. To which nothing will survive when unleashed upon their prey.
On his right, a white dragon is doing the same. But this one feels like it is both heavenly and divine mixed with fear and anxiety. As if a great deal of power is associated with it that no mear mortal can understand.
In both my awe and fear at the items that appeared on him, I barely registered him speaking.
“Who are these beautiful young ladies,” he asked as if he just seen us for the first time.
‘They are your new wives. Your innocence of whom has been in the driver seat was forced to marry them according to your new late mother’s Will. I suggest you get used to this new era before you do something that will embarrass your new family my dear vessel.’
That voice got my attention, as I am sure it got the others attention as well. As much as I wanted to know where that voice came from and who it belongs to so I can put her in her place in influencing Ryan, the latter part of him being her vessel really got my attention.
“I will need to do more than that my beloved soul. I will need to know the laws of this system as well as know the Will itself. The actual Will, not the one that the bloodsuckers like to give out. And you did not answer my question, my dear. Who are these lovely young ladies? I know their names, but not who they are.”
Who are you?
What do you want?
Those two words kept running in my head like a record skipping.
‘You should already tell who they are old friend. As for the other stuff, why don’t you think stats and tell me what you think?’
Did that voice sound amused about that?
Tilting his head in confusion, he gave a small arch on an eyebrow before saying “is life these days game like?”
Looking at what could only be his stat sheet, I pulled it up as well since I knew that I would be able to watch as he changes things upon it. That could give me an idea of how to deal with this person.
Name
Rick Ryu (???)
Age
17
Title
Darkness Dragon Emperor
Clan Size
356,749
DOB
12/12/582046
Bloodline
Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender
Male
Married
Yes
Married To
Angelica Ryu (+)
Robin Ryu (+)
Nami Ryu (+)
Dayna Ryu (+)
Titianna Ryu (+)
Lvl
19
Class
Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Points Available
100
Attributes
HP
19000/19000
Mana
7800/7800
STR
517
DEF
416
SPD
954
STA
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716
INT
662
WIS
1456
DEX
2133
LUC
514
Elements
Dark
100%
Light
100%
Rebirth
100%
Fire
100%
Water
56%
Lightning
58%
When the hell did his stats jump this damn high! Is Ryan even mortal anymore? And what is with the clan size? How can he have so many of them?
Is this because of the person Ryan truly is? I thought the divine beast was the reason behind Ryan becoming like he is?
Leaving the stats page up, I pulled the Ailment list up on a whim.
Ailment Status
Head
Typical male sickness
Torso
Specimen at optimum yummy
Arms
Needs more lotion
Legs
Needs more sun
Hands
Male material detected
Feet
Clip nails
Butt
Nice and firm
Penis and testicles
10-billion-dollar bounty
Eyes
Eternally Blind
Mental State
Pervert/Childish/Prankster
(only acts like an adult when he deems the situation appropriate)
To say that I was dumbstruck by what his ailments are saying is being kind. Who the hell gave him feminine nanites?
But I have to admit, it is rather funny even though it should not be. I actually had to stifle a small giggle.
But still, 10-billion-dollar bounty? That is too cheap! Then another thing caught my attention.
Carefully as to not catch his attention since he is blind, I edge closer to him and look at his hands and see that they are smooth as a babies butt. So how can he have male material when they are that soft? From what my mother said, men tend to have callous like hands when they do that.
“I guess this would explain a few things, even though I am seeing a few locked items. Not even a guess as to what they might be. Although, I might know what they are. Hmm” Ryan says as he continues to ‘look’ at his stats scream.
Startled when he spoke, I gently move back a few to keep my distance.
“At least he started well. But it looks like he became confused. Thankfully, he forgot about the stats since he is not used to it. Let's do this instead.”
Name
Rick Ryu (???)
Age
17
Title
Darkness Dragon Emperor
Clan Size
356,749
DOB
12/12/582046
Bloodline
Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender
Male
Married
Yes
Married To
Angelica Ryu (+)
Robin Ryu (+)
Nami Ryu (+)
Dayna Ryu (+)
Titianna Ryu (+)
Lvl
19
Class
Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Points Available
3
Attributes
HP
19000/19000
Mana
7800/7800
STR
517
DEF
416
SPD
1054
STA
736
INT
662
WIS
1456
DEX
2160
LUC
514
Elements
Dark
100%
Light
100%
Rebirth
100%
Fire
100%
Water
56%
Lightning
58%
“Decent. Not the best since our body is more for offense and speed. And since it is my innocence that is living this life, I will make sure he is well taken care of. With that being said,” he said turning towards us before continuing with “know this. He may be a blind idiot when it comes to… certain areas in life, but I am not. I will be watching through his eyes. I will do what I must to protect him, for He is the last remaining remanence of the innocence that I have left in life. Once that is gone, no one shall be safe from my wrath.”
Gulping at the pressure that suddenly fell upon me, I can only nod shakily. So this is what it is like to face a male that is an alpha predator that my ancestors feared? No wonder they hid from the rest of the universe and made their own little queendom.
“As long as you all remember that, by all means, treat him like your favorite toy to prank. I actually quite enjoyed the memory of him running for his life like a little girl. All the while thinking about how much he wanted to ‘stick it to you for good measure’ as he quickly thought of it while holding your leashes.”
Blinking in confusion, I could only ask “so you are saying that, as long as we behave better towards him, we can play tricks and pranks on him? how is that any different than what we did before?”
Smirking, he replied “the difference is how you much you care about him. Before now, you viewed him as an object to conquer. Now you fear me, which you will now also fear him. Later, that fear might turn into something better or worse depending on you. Now to pull a prank I have wanted to do for so long. Enjoy buddy!”
Next thing I know, I see my panties (my favorite black silk negligee panties) in his hands with other different and erotic styles that I had to do a double take. That was followed by a slight breeze in my lower region.
I even see Bryanne’s face become bright red. Followed by the deadliest killing intent I have ever felt in my life.
I am so proud to be a woman.
Ryan’s POV
Blinking, I look around trying to find out what the hell happened.
I remembered singing a song that I remembered from a long time ago, then nothing.
Why are all the girls red-faced in embarrassment and so mad that they look like they want to kill me?
Huh?
Hey Bro!
Nice to finally be able to say something to you!
Here is short and skinny of it all. You did well up til now. But you messed yourself up on your stats. We use more speed and offensive, while we use the elements to help offset our weaknesses.
So don’t put anything into defense until all your other stats are above 1000. Your stamina needs to be about 2500, and your dexterity, speed, and attack need to be about 4900 to truly use your best attack and abilities in their best form.
Oh! And I left a present for you! Look in both your hands! Enjoy! ^^
Confused to hell about the message, I decided to look at my hands and immediately regretted it. Feeling guilty for some odd reason, I tried to say “sorry” but instead all I could say is “please don’t kill me!”.
All the girls attacked me like I was a wild animal that needed to be put down. Bringing out everything that they hand on them (is that a fucking kitchen sink in Titianna’s hands!?), I had to use all my speed and dexterity to survive.
No wonder he said I messed up! But this is kind of fun though. Wonder if I can use it to get some time in on them with it all? I doubt they will let me have any fun with them any time soon, so I might as well try to get some in when I can.
Oh! I forgot to mention!
Since we are of darkness, you can use all the elements in their truest form. I even left some goodies for you to use against our wives. Even in bed!
Have fun my dear innocence, Mottomo Kurai Hikari
- Shin no Kurayami no Misuteridoragon
Reading that name and the one that followed, for some reason connected so many dots that I knew existed and missed. Even ones I did not even consider to think about. Whoever he is, it feels like I am apart of him.
Gross!
Blinking back into the here and now, I see Angelica’s head maid swinger a massive zweihander that her from should not be able to wield with such finesse.
Before I even make a move, my body moved on its own as if it has been taken over by something.
Time seemed to slow as she swings the sword, and I move just a hairs breath from where I stood as the sword glides past me. I also notice the look of frustrated surprise that I dodged and am still alive.
Talk about bursting one’s ego, that bitch!
Behind me, I can hear three other girls trying to skewer me with something. Again, my body moves as if it is in a predetermined act that has been set before now as I twirl with a grace and finesse that no male should achieve.
As both Robin and Nami, who both held spears, pass by me with what I can only guess as a hateful surprise at how I moved (well to be fair, I did move as if I was a professional dancer). I gently caressed them both in such a way that I would never have done for fear of my life as I passed by them. But I have heard that women did go for the more bold and aggressive men. So maybe this will be a point for me?
The third individual, Dayna, who held an actual fucking glave, began her dance as she noticed where I am heading. Spinning, jumping, bending in ways that no man should (including gold winning splits), and caresses that I know are beyond me.
Its as if I am dancing instead of fighting. Angelica is just standing there with her mouth agape staring at me. That made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. As far as I can tell, she is the most dangerous out of all the wives that I have.
She fucking made them into what can only be described as predatory pet wives for crying out loud!
Continuing my dance, Titianna began to throw all her knives and other things at me before she made a mad dash with her sword. With her, I just danced as if I were her partner at the prom dance for a slow song. But much more fierce since she is still trying to stab me.
“Well it looks like some people want something” is all I say, and even that is not what I would normally say.
That pissed her off even more. Or I think that is what happened. Her face just got redder, and her scowl morphed into a facial expression that had me back up a bit. I can see pride, doubt, and happiness at the forefront of the emotions that I can see.
As she swings her broad sword, I can feel like someone has placed their limbs around mine. Then, as if I was having an out of body experience, I see a male that looks similar to me, if not exactly like me, lift our arms. A long double sided scythe facing opposite direction with what looks like three other blades pointing in the opposite directions of the main blades forms out of thin air.
Watching carefully, I can see that he is using dark and bloodthirsty emotions(?) to form the weapon while using what I can only see as the elements to give it a physical appearance.
Seeing past him, Titianna now has a face of pure fear at what he has created before using the shaft of the weapon to block her strike.
He then takes a stance that looks like he is lunging heavily to the right. But his left foot is planted on the inside of the main blade of one-side while his right hand palms the other blade. His left hand hovers above the ground but close to his chest, slightly canted towards her.
Hesitating for a second, Titianna attacks only to be rebuffed as she makes her first step.
My body is now twisting, twirling, flipping, and many other types of moves that one would never consider using while using this particular weapon in a fight.
The really weird part is that he is moving in the opposite direction of the spin the scythe is going. He is even attacking while his hands, legs, feet, and joints all the while using the weapon.
“This is why we rely on speed, attacking, dexterity, intelligence, and wisdom. For our favorite attack style is death itself. Hence why we are feared by all. And why we had lived alone for close to 300 thousand years before we decided to forfeit our own life. Never let your false ego rule your mind like so many before you. Even I fell for a time before snapping out of it a few years later.
“As for how our body is restructuring itself, our blood is the key. Our new mother spent millions to get as much as she can to help keep you safe without knowing what the consequences. We have blood memory. All the knowledge we gain, our blood stores for later use. Hence why you have a more feminine male body, with all the qualities all women want in a man. So, listen to your blood. It will never lead you astray no matter how it may seem otherwise.”
Both fear and awe are all I can feel for, from what I am guessing, is a memory that was promised — one of many. Now I know where to look for the other ones.
Awesome!
Once it all came to a stop, I was barely breathing hard. Even my body barely felt the stress of it all.
Looking around to make sure that none of the girls are injured, I freeze and pale. Titianna and Robin are staring at me. And not in a kind way either.
Right now, they are currently drooling. Eyes dilated with ragged breathes.
Angelica, Nami, and Dayna have looks of ecstasy. I don’t remember what all I did to them, but it can’t be good if they are looking like this.
Last time I saw them like this is when…
Turning to run, I feel a hand on my shoulder.
Good-bye cruel life…