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  PART 0

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  In most stories, “Ego” in weapons, armor or other items, is when it gains something like a soul, being able to evolve, think, say and maybe feel, but that's not the case here.

  An “Ego” is merely an extension of the item, as if it were a computer gaining an artificial intelligence that manages everything, where all its owner has to do is tell it what to do and it will do it.

  The “Ego” has no feelings or thoughts of its own, it is capable of retaining information to a certain extent, becoming aware of its surroundings, but it is incapable of doing anything on its own, like any weapon. But if it has no feelings or thoughts of its own, why did it act so aggressively towards Berard, who had abandoned and despised it? The answer is simple: the bond.

  When the “Bond” is formed, the item as “Ego” becomes an extension of its owner, like a second body that is limited in its actions for obvious reasons, it's a sword, it won't do anything but cut.

  But when the “Bond” is formed, the “Ego” connects to the soul/mind of the owner, copying their personality and emotions to a certain extent, to better adapt to changes in mood or potential decisions that the owner may have.

  It can even copy the wearer's energy flow, or even their martial arts, making them even more efficient and powerful.

  When the bcksmith creates an item with “Ego”, he is practically giving part of his soul to the item, mere remnants that don't harm the bcksmith, but benefit him greatly. As the item doesn't get a complete soul, only remnants, it's only natural that it should, without feelings or thoughts of its own, but capable of copying such things from its owner.

  And to create such an item, the bcksmith himself needs to be at an extremely high level, being a Grand Master of Forging in Murim terms, when he achieves the feat of creating such a weapon, he is automatically named a “Divine Bcksmith”, because technically, you are creating a life.

  Needless to say, such bcksmiths are rare and almost impossible to find, Murim organizations would have them under constant control, as every Martial Artist yearns for a Weapon with “Ego”, as it would be their most reliable companion.

  But again, it's just a tool, it doesn't have eyes. If someone takes your linked ego weapon, then invades and erases your link, forming a new one, the weapon will simply accept it, having an initial resistance because of the previous link, but when it is undone, it will link and adapt to the new owner.

  Even if it's a sword that's been with you for decades. That's why it has no emotions or thoughts of its own, it's just a tool, it doesn't betray you, but it's not faithful either.

  But to create such an item, not only does the bcksmith have to be incredible, but the materials must also be of the highest quality. No Ego could be trapped inside a mediocre weapon or armor.

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  PART 1 – Mist City!

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  By nightfall, the group had reached their destination, Mist City. A city in the center of the swamp, rge and walled, covered in mist.

  3 beauties led by a giant man called Yago. When the guards saw him, they were naturally intimidated, fists bigger than their heads, wearing heavy armor, a huge gun at their waist that could split them with a simple swing.

  Yago is dangerous, everything about him indicates that. The guards didn't want any trouble, so they allowed him and the girls in after paying the fee.

  ...

  The city is not inviting, they certainly don't earn anything from tourism. The environment has a strange temperature, the climate is very humid and even smelly, there is a lot of moss everywhere, the terrain is also very uneven and fragile.

  Building a city here... Yago believes it's the dumbest possible choice. It only takes time for houses to sink.

  Certainly the recent presence of Fire Mages has caused discontent among the people, the temperature has risen and their difficult lives have become more difficult.

  “There's an inn.” - Shunam pointed, quite familiar. She had been here before during her investigations.

  The group headed there, Yago opening the door and attracting more attention than he normally would. He'd gotten used to it on the way here. People looked away from him when he gave them some attention.

  Yago looks troubled, a battle-hardened face, intense eyes and a deep voice. Following him, 3 beauties, all knowing that they must be his pythings, even if the trio's attitude is strange, but they noticed two of them quite bruised and tired, the st one covering her whole body and seeming to move haltingly.

  Many looks of pity fell on the trio, but no one had the courage to stand up and say anything. In addition to being 2.4 meters tall, Yago is wearing heavy armor that no one here would be able to wear, accompanied by a strange bde, but one that is certainly of high quality.

  So everything indicates that he's strong, at worst he's level 10, at the wildest but most pusible guess, a Master (Level 15+). Whatever the case, no one here is willing to cause trouble with people they know nothing about, for three women they don't know.

  Yago sat down at the back, the girls following, a young, terrified waitress approached. - “Can I get you something?” - She asked as she swallowed her saliva, looking at Yago, those arms that alone must be heavier than her.

  “Bring a barrel of your best drink, as well as plenty of meat, enough for five people, I want the best.” - Yago said. - “Order what you like.” - He added.

  “Some fruit and vegetables, nothing hard skinned or with lots of seeds.” - Luisel said smiling, still feeling pain in his jaw, not to mention a few broken teeth. - “I'll also have a mug of the best drink in the house.”

  “Meat and drink, the best.” - Nayara said with her eyes closed.

  “I'm not hungry, just bring me some juice.” - Shunam said calmly, it's hard for her to digest food now.

  Yago held out his hand. - “Erase her request, take some pitted fruit, peel and crush it all in a mug, add a little water and lens, mix it all together and bring it with a spoon.”

  Shunam looked at Yago.

  “You need to eat something light, even if it's in liquid form.” - Yago said calmly and the waitress soon left to deal with the orders.

  “I guess I should have ordered one of those.” - Luisel ughed bitterly and Nayara agreed.

  Soon the waitress returned, serving the drinks and fruit, then went to make Shunam's vitamin, bringing it in a pen with a spoon. Yago calmly touched his shoulder, injecting energy into his body.

  Shunam shivered, feeling the pain ease. Grateful, she began to eat, where she didn't have to force herself to eat as in the past. She wondered why Yago hadn't done this before, but he must have his reasons.

  Yago remained quiet, eyes closed and listening to the conversations. Shunam rexed too much and lost focus of the investigation, but it was Yago's goal, making her less alert and rexed, the young woman is living her days as if they were her st, which unfortunately is the truth.

  Soon the meat arrived. Everyone began to eat, even Shunam took a bite, which was difficult for her to swallow, but Yago crushed a few pieces for her to swallow, as he had done in previous days.

  “I want all that care too.” - Luisel said, pouting.

  “When you're dying, I can think about your case.” - Yago replied dryly, Luisel snorted and bit into his fruit.

  Dinner was pleasant, they filled their stomachs and then went to take care of their accommodations. In the bedroom, Yago set up the formation, Shunam y down on it, as soon as it activated the pain slowly eased, she rexed and was able to close her eyes. The st few days had been very pleasant for her, the best night's sleep she'd had in years.

  As Shunam fell asleep, Luisel and Nayara both went to bed, they were exhausted, from the trip, the fights, them killing each other, running to the city, all without resting.

  Finally falling into bed, they practically fainted.

  Yago, having organized everything, slowly took off his heavy armor, exposing the wonderful hidden body that didn't match his face. Bringing a palm up to her face, she quickly lowered it, showing the beautiful, perfect face of none other than Skar.

  Moving her jaw with some discomfort, she arranged her armor at her side, then took out a bck garment from her storage item and put it on, which was a clingy garment. To hide the massive member between her legs, she wore an underwear made exclusively for this purpose.

  This underwear is altered with space magic, creating a portal that allows her to store her member or other living things. Needless to say, it was difficult for her to create something like this, but with Sueika's knowledge, it was easy.

  [“It would have been easier if you'd used my coordinates, I'd be more than happy to receive your gift every day.”]

  And speaking of the devil, she was in his ear. Since that conversation and the opinions being thrown around like grenades, Sueika didn't seem to have changed, except that she was talking more in her mind and even interfering a little in her surroundings.

  The surprising thing is that the world has allowed such interference. Sueika is pnning something, which is why Skar is always on the alert and wants to meet the world to warn it.

  Ignoring Sueika, Skar began to alter her body, snapping and shrinking, with the excess, she stuffed it into a space, being 180cm tall now, Skar went to the window and propelled herself into the air, assimiting the darkness and the fog helped.

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  PART 2 – Investigation!

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  Skar leapt over the houses, without creating noise, vibration or even being detected. She expanded her senses, picking up various conversations and sounds, not even ignoring the sounds of sex, which might have useful information.

  In the process she stopped on the roof of a house, listening to the conflict below. At first she thought it was something useful, but it was just a drunk man taking out his frustrations and anger on his family. As far as she could tell, there were only two children, a boy and a girl.

  From the sound of it, it was intense, but she didn't do anything. Even though she didn't like it, as a mother she hates to see children being hurt or abused by their parents. But she's not foolish enough to think that by dealing with the father, she'll do good for the children.

  If she takes care of the man, what will become of the children? Better people? Of course not! Who will bother to look after the children? Dealing with their food, education, medical care and so on.

  In the end, the father is the breadwinner of this family and even though he's a horrible person, he's what these children have. But even though she didn't want to stray from her path, she decided to do something.

  Going inside, she saw two injured children on the floor, they were shaking with pain, fear and a little cold. Skar simply put them to sleep and moved them with her energy.

  “Ah? Who are you?!” - The drunken man shouted, unafraid and bravely stepping forward. - “I don't remember paying a whore to visit me.” - He ughed, grabbing his dirty cock and pulling it out of his pants.

  Skar with an indifferent look grabbed his head and immediately injected electricity. With an indifferent look, she forcibly altered the individual's mind, reducing his malice as much as possible, reducing his desires, which should help reduce his alcohol consumption.

  She has stirred up their emotional side, making them more sensitive.

  With this, Skar hopes to create a perfect father, at least for these children. Pushing the garbage into the corner, she took the children to her room, healed them and, as she is already here, triggered something in their bodies and minds, which should help when they are older and choose their path.

  ...

  Skar then strolled through the public area of the city, where the commoners live. She soon visited several stores and commercial groups. Raiding and searching through their documents, she read everything she could, looking for anything suspicious.

  In the end, she found many things, embezzlement, false tax figures and so on, but nothing reted to her objective for this investigation.

  Skar spent the whole night doing this. It was tedious and monotonous, but it had to be done. She even thought about copying some of these figures and using them as tests for some exams reted to the selection of civil servants in the area of management and economics.

  Knowing how to spot these anomalies is a huge necessity.

  On her way back to the inn, she received a warning from a communication artifact. Crouching down on a roof and expanding a noise-suppressing dome, she activated it. - “Is there a problem?” - Skar asked.

  ["It's me, Leslye. I'm calling to let you know that you're having some trouble with the people in the north. Several of our caravans have been attacked and King Edric doesn't know anything."]

  “Damage report?” - Skar frowned.

  [“We lost 15 good soldiers, 3 economists and 6 apprentices.”] - Leslye replied, knowing that Skar was more concerned with manpower than material goods.

  Skar frowned, clenched her fist and snorted. - “Is Viper there?”

  [“No. She's gone to King Edric's nds to help with the expansion and cultural rapprochement of our peoples.”]

  “I see. I can't send a message now, because I don't know if she'll answer immediately or not, so send one to her and tell her that I give her permission to let go, it's not to hold back and I want all the guilty parties to be annihited. I want the people of the north to understand that they shouldn't mess with me or touch my people. Tell her to be brutal, let the message spread beyond the north. And tell her I don't want her to be a murderer, she's my wife, she needs to be visible on stage, not behind it.” - Skar's gaze was cold and cruel.

  [“Understood!”]

  With Leslye's confirmation, the artifact deactivated, Skar put it away and sighed. Her mood, which was already not the best, worsened. She's been investing a lot in economists, who are a group of businessmen and potential politicians that she's been developing, they're like diplomats in a way.

  Each economist initially took a year to create, but now, as they are not in such a hurry, it can take 2 to 3 years of study to become an economist, but there is an easy method which is to take the exam which takes pce every 6 months, the only way to graduate early.

  So every economist is an intellectual talent that cannot be discarded. 6 apprentices are 6 potential economists, so there are 15 soldiers, not mercenaries or guards, but soldiers. Those who loyally serve their nation's armed forces.

  Even though the armed forces increase every month, every life is important, because she personally took care of the training. As they were leading the caravan, it meant that they were at least level 3.

  Sighing, she expects Viper to do at least 1/3 of what she imagines she is capable of. - “She won't let me down, that I know.” - Skar smiled and returned to the inn.

  She sat down, her body returning to normal, then spent the next hour until dawn meditating.

  ......

  With the dawn, Skar altered her face and soon put on thick clothes that hide her figure, making her look like a rge, muscur man. The girls were also in more casual clothes.

  They soon went down to breakfast. Yago noticed many more guests, investigating them as he sat down. He found a few interesting ones, but none seemed to be his target.

  “What are we doing today?” - Luisel asked curiously.

  After making his request, Yago expanded another noise-suppressing dome. - “We need an alibi, for our name to spread, but more precisely, for me to become known. We need to reaffirm myself as someone of level 12 and say that I have a natural talent that has made me someone with strength at the peak of the supernatural level.”

  “Why do we need to spread this information?” - Luisel asked.

  “Because our target is looking for materials. He goes after the most talented, many warriors and mages have disappeared in pces he's been, their bodies have never been found.” - Shunam said calmly.

  “It's like she said. We need to lure him out and what better than a giant man 2.5 meters tall, with a body carrying massively superior strength?” - Yago smiled.

  “So, isn't it better to let him know that you have a Special Ability? Being someone of Level 10, for example, but that your ability allows you to have physical attributes that put you on a par with a Level 15 master?” - Nayara said calmly, getting the group's attention. - “I think that would be more attractive, because a few years ago someone like that appeared in the desert and is currently imprisoned, he was from a group of bandits and their leader, we tried to recruit him, but he was extremely arrogant and rebellious.”

  “Someone like that existed?” - Yago was surprised, and he wasn't the only one.

  “I think his name was Farid or something. I don't know much, I wasn't the one who captured him, but I do know that he's rotting in prison. I only remembered him because his lie was a bit simir.” - Nayara scratched her chin thoughtfully.

  “I like that, a Level 10 with strength comparable to or greater than a Level 15, because of a Special Ability.” - Yago nodded.

  “So the aim is to get Skar - I mean, Yago - hunted down by our target?” - Luisel scratched his chin and smiled. - “It's not me, so okay.”

  “Do you remember any of those who stopped you while you were looking for our target? The Chimeras he created, others like you.” - Yago asked Shunam calmly.

  “Of the few that looked like me, I killed and got no information, the Chimeras couldn't talk. I never met the target, only people who interacted with him. Before I was seriously injured and fled, I discovered that he was nearby.” - Shunam replied.

  “Didn't you say you had warned the empire about this? Didn't they do anything?” - Nayara asked. - “I read the report when you called us for the mission, the detailed description of what happened to her. I've seen many cruel and heinous acts, the results of crazy experiments, extreme alchemy, but this is sick even by my standards.”

  “Letiphia sent some Shadows to investigate, they couldn't find anything relevant enough to present to the empire. I tried to inform Hackel and Kaleria, the former believed me and was willing to move resources, but Kaleria ignored it and from what little I know about her, it's likely that she's looking for you in order to capture you and gain access to your documents and experiments.” - Yago sighed.

  “Would the Empress do that?” - Luisel frowned.

  Yago looked at Shunam and said. - “She's a half-breed between a Chinchil and a Rat, she was supposed to be fast and flexible at best, but extremely fragile. When I first met her, of all the Level 10s, she was the strongest, even Viper, Hackel and several others I've been training were no match for her, a few reached that level after I trained them.”

  “She didn't need to invest points in her attributes, only in her skills, which made her even stronger and with many weapons in her arsenal. For a nation, having the ability to create enhanced soldiers with attributes at the peak of Level 10 is advantageous, even if they st 5 or 10 years. Especially in level-restricted dungeons, which are common for those of a lower level. Sending someone like Shunam into them would give the best results and rewards.”

  “Now imagine dozens like Shunam, specialized assassination groups, a suicide squad of mages, because their energy reserves are high. So strategically speaking, it's very worthwhile to invest in experiments like Shunam's and since it was carried out by a single Alchemist without a known sponsor, it means it's cheap in a way, which is even more advantageous.”

  Shunam was quiet, just eating and it didn't affect her anymore, she had already accepted her life as a b rat, she just wants no one else like her to come along, just as she wants revenge for all that torture.

  The atmosphere became heavy, but breakfast arrived.

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  PART 3 – Renown & Invitation!

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  In Mist City, there are no services for low-level pyers. The environment is dangerous, not because of high-level monsters, but because of all kinds of diseases, curses, toxins and much more that can kill even Master-level pyers.

  There are many different types of poisonous animals and monsters in the swamp, and many of the most dangerous and active areas are covered in fog, making it difficult to see.

  But in the midst of this hostile environment against the weak, one group stood out. Led by Yago, The Mountain. An extremely strong and skilled man, he got into a few fights and emerged victorious.

  He took on difficult missions, such as killing the “Mushroom Men”, a type of monster ranging from Level 4~6, which have various subspecies that expel poisonous, paralyzing and even aphrodisiac spores.

  The missions were to kill them and collect their corpses, which make great material. Those of the subspecies that expel aphrodisiacs from their spores are the most expensive, not least because they are undetectable and certain people use them for nefarious purposes.

  Shortly afterwards, they accepted the mission to control the ecosystem. Some “Putrid Crocodiles” were increasing their popution a lot, which increased the danger in the area. They are Level 3~4 monsters, but there are records of some at Level 6 and 8.

  They killed around 50 of them, returning with the materials in great condition and got a lot of money. They partied a lot and Yago was known as someone who talks a lot when he drinks.

  In the middle of his drinking, he would let slip about how amazing he is, that he was born with a Special Skill, that he hasn't even reached Level 11 yet and has already defeated Masters.

  Yago was also someone who liked to drink and eat, sampling the cuisine of various inns and restaurants. On these trips, he ended up annoying some groups and defeated them easily, but he showed signs of not being very resilient.

  This contributed to his low level, because even though he's strong, it means he doesn't have much HP, which implies a low level. The girls around him did a good job of opening their mouths, being seen as non-lethal.

  It turned out that they had been paid to tell some of Yago's secrets, many wanted to know more about him, but their stories were simir. They were traveling and bumped into the strong, gentle giant who likes to drink.

  They don't know his past, only that his tongue loosens when he drinks and after making friends, he becomes even more talkative, where they say he bravely took off his item that protects his rating status when drunk, allowing them to see when he was still level 8 and already stronger than all of them.

  And as he rose in level, he became even more powerful. They said that his Special Ability gives him attribute bonuses per level, which ignores level limits, together with the fact that Yago was already born with great physical attributes and a giant body, the 3 things combined to result in this absurdity.

  And they all say the same thing: Yago will become the strongest Legend.

  ...

  After 1 month living in Mist City. The group had already settled into one of the inns and completed the missions that earned the most money, or were just too difficult. They investigated various locations in search of treasure, which was a lie.

  In the end, nothing useful was found during their investigations. As there seemed to be no fruit, the group began to move, the aim being to follow in the direction the Fire Mages went, perhaps there is some connection between them, or because of Shunam, the target realized he was compromised and fled.

  At the moment, the best bet is that the target has befriended the Mages, as it is common knowledge that Mages and Alchemists bond easily, as Alchemists can create magical items with the help of Mages.

  So an Alchemist can approach a Mage to show her ideas, share the profits and create the desired item. Mages are very receptive to this and often purposely seek out Alchemists to put their ideas into practice.

  So the target may have approached the migrating Fire Mages and joined them on their journey, using them as protection.

  When they were ready to leave, Yago and his group received an invitation from the lord of the city himself. As they wished to refuse, if it were Yago in his real identity, he'd tell the nobleman to go shove an ogre up his ass, but unfortunately he's in disguise.

  Accepting the invitation, the group set off in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

  ......

  The mansion was rge, but very dirty. The hot, humid climate constantly rotted the wood, dyed it and dried it out. This doesn't mean that it had been left neglected, just that they renovate it once a year and that time hasn't come yet.

  An old man in a suit came up to them at the entrance. - “Please follow me, the lord is waiting for you.” - Said the butler calmly and the group followed.

  They entered the mansion; compared to the stuffy and humid outside, the inside was cooler and more comfortable, the ventition was excellent, accompanied by various magical matrices to make the environment that way.

  The butler calmly guided them to a rge door, knocking twice and affirming the arrival of the guests, then the door was opened.

  “Hello adventurers, I'm gd you accepted my invitation.” - An aged voice sounded in a gentle tone, the group entered and saluted respectfully towards a nobleman.

  The man in front is in his 60s, a little overweight, wearing simple robes for a nobleman, but he looks comfortable like this. His name is Maurus Sulm and his noble rank is Baron.

  “I hear you like to eat, so I've asked my chef to prepare several delicacies that might be to your liking.” - Maurus smiled and pointed to a table that had been set up. You can see that this is an office, so aesthetically, this table is strange.

  Maurus smilingly guided them to the table and the prepared seats. - “Please fill your ptes, without politeness or formality.”

  Yago didn't hold back and took one of the rgest ptes avaible, pced a rge crocodile leg on its arm, followed by various side dishes and then pced it on his seat, which was rger and firmer, obviously prepared for him, as normal chairs would easily break under his weight.

  It didn't take long for everyone to help themselves and Maurus began to talk about how impressed he was with their effectiveness in completing missions that would be difficult even for a Master. They completed dozens in just one month.

  “As lord of these nds, I am grateful to you for bringing more security and comfort to my people.” - Maurus smiled in gratitude, and the group was constantly served drinks, especially Yago, who didn't refuse.

  Alcohol is the serum of truth, that's common knowledge.

  As Yago drank, he loosened up, ughing and telling how with his bare hands he tore his enemies apart, showed off his proud weapon and told how he had rescued the ass of a group of dwarves and they had offered to make him a weapon to his liking.

  “A rather peculiar sword.” - Maurus said calmly.

  “That's my love, I've never wielded a better weapon, made just for me.” - Yago ughed.

  “Can I have a look? I hardly ever see such unique items.” - Maurus said and one of his knights approached, Yago shrugged and handed it to him, a rge, heavy bde was brought to Maurus.

  Maurus touched it, being impressed by some of the metals he recognized in the bde. The thought of buying it arose, but it was obvious that Yago would refuse, he spoke so highly of this sword, there was no way he would want to part with it, if he were in his pce, he wouldn't want to.

  Returning the weapon, Maurus continued to praise it, got Yago more drunk and began to show some of its colors. Maurus had a perverse look in his eyes, but not evil but perverted.

  Among the three beauties at the table, this look fell on Yago, he was the target of these looks, his questions that many would find uncomfortable, his real intent difficult to discover.

  But it's a fact that the girls, who were limiting their drinking and using the techniques Yago had taught them to control their drunkenness, noticed this and almost ughed, wondering how perverted this old man was to be eyeing a man 2.5 meters tall.

  Yago was internally uncomfortable, but acting on his drunkenness, he answered without thinking.

  “Yago, sorry for perhaps being rude, but I really enjoyed your company and admire your strength. How would you like to be my knight? I'll certainly give you a lot more money than you've received this month, as well as as as many beautiful women as you want.” - Maurus ughed, his gaze sharp and eager.

  “Oh, I like that, but I'll refuse. I don't like the swamp, I came here curious what it would be like, but the whole pce stinks, I've had a lot of stomach problems and the climate is awful. I don't understand who the genius was who thought it was a good idea to create a city in a swamp. I don't see a good pce to raise children.” - Yago replied without hesitation.

  “Oh, are you interested in having children?” - Maurus changed the subject at the refusal.

  “Of course, what man doesn't want to have a few offspring to carry on his legacy? I want to have a few dozen running around my house.” - Yago ughed.

  “I see you like children.” - Maurus smiled.

  “Yes, I like their purity and when I was younger, they always put me in charge of my cousins and nephews. I don't understand how there can be perverts who like to fuck children, seriously, whenever I find out about one or see one, I don't hesitate to stick my thumbs in their eyes until their skulls crack.” - Yago was very graphic with his hands as he squeezed the air.

  Maurus was surprised and ughed, agreeing, but he was already sweating a little nervously, which was noticed by Yago who, displeased, ignored it for the moment. He went back to ughing, eating and talking about random things.

  In the end, Maurus invited them to spend the night, rexing in a pleasant atmosphere inside the mansion, before continuing their journey tomorrow, as it will be a few days before they leave the swamp.

  Yago had to accept, it's not nice to turn down such invitations and since he's acting, he knows that if it were real, Yago would accept such an invitation.

  It wasn't long before they were guided to a rge, comfortable room for the four of them to share, as the story goes that they are a loving group. There they left their equipment and put on lighter clothes, Yago altering his body to that of a man.

  Maurus invited him to bathe and off they went again. A rge bathroom, the atmosphere pleasant and clean. When Maurus saw Yago in his majestic splendor, he looked even more desirous, even licking his lips.

  Yago was rubbed down by his girls and then got into the bath, Maurus standing next to him, ughing, and then introduced the other people in the bath. They were beautiful women who appeared to be in their 20s and 50s. He introduced most of them as his wives and daughters.

  At this point, Yago was thinking. - 'What nobleman undresses his wives and daughters and presents them to a guest?' He soon understood, and he wasn't the only one.

  Maurus brought more drinks, happily chatting and saying how incredible his wives and daughters are, talking a lot of dirty talk that put them to shame. At some point, they were surrounding Yago and Maurus, pushing the three girls away, who, looking on, decided not to intervene.

  Yago and Maurus were ughing. The conversation was good, the drink delicious and the bodies of several beautiful women rubbing up against them, especially Yago's, Maurus watching intently and seemed to like it.

  When it was time to get out of the bath, Maurus invited him to his quarters to drink some more and talk about various things. Yago, curious, decided to accept and only in towels, Yago's being unable to hide the massive member that was like a third leg between his legs.

  They soon arrived in a more secluded area of the mansion, spacious, with a huge bed in the center, the floor lined with carpet and several areas with cushions and mattresses at floor level.

  “Uwo, what a nice pce, I think we can easily accommodate all your wives.” - Yago said ughing and Maurus nodded.

  Maurus soon sat down in a comfortable armchair, a table pced between the armchair and the bed which he asked Yago to sit on. So they drank, talking about random things, the drink was much stronger, the beauties who followed them already caressing and kissing Yago.

  At some point, Maurus stopped talking and leaned back in his armchair.

  (Author: I think you know what's going to happen, so you can ignore it if you don't like it).

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  PART 4 – Lord's Hospitality (+18)

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  Yago seemed initially confused in his drunkenness, looking at Maurus who just had a calm look on his face as he watched. His towel being moved, a wife and daughter of Maurus grabbing the rge, heavy member.

  Soon they began to lick it. Maurus watching intensely, swallowing his saliva as he saw the massive member rise, Yago letting go in the midst of drunkenness and pleasure, embracing two of his wives, kissing one of them and caressing their bodies.

  Maurus saw that massive cock rising, it was gigantic, bigger than the orcs he had brought into his house. His girls were already rubbing their wet pussies against it, pouring lube all over their bodies.

  Soon Yago was pulled out and lying on the bed, several beauties around him, licking, sucking and biting his body, several caressing his massive member, sucking it lovingly, casting gnces at Maurus who blushed, breathing seemed heavy as his wives and daughters rubbed themselves against another man.

  Yago was being drowned in so many beauties, soon feeling their thighs and pussies rubbing and squeezing his cock, rising and falling, giving him so much pleasure.

  His fingers became the target of the girls' amusement, taking them to their pussies, the big, thick fingers making a mess of their insides.

  “I think that's enough lubrication.” - Maurus said calmly, the girls looking at him and agreeing, whereupon the one in front went over to a table, taking a potion, grunting comfortably as she touched her soft pussy, sticking her fingers deep inside, before Maurus' eyes.

  “Darling~” she called seductively. - “I'm going to let this ogre destroy me, I hope you enjoy the show, because I'm going to love it!” - She approached in a mocking tone, grabbing Maurus's face and kissing his mouth, spitting into it, the same mouth she used to suck Yago's cock.

  Soon she climbed onto the bed, Yago watching her, Maurus' main wife, her name is Tatianna Sulm, with a perverse, horny look on her face, slipping several fingers into her pussy, his other hand kneading her soft, drooping breasts.

  She soon turned around, showing her back to Yago, looking Maurus in the eye, a tone of superiority, as well as mockery and humiliation. Tatianna lowered her hips, her daughters helping her guide this member to the entrance of her pussy, which happily received the monster that should be banned from being used on humans.

  But here we have, a mature, human woman of average height, with an excited, almost maniacal look on her face, fitting into her pussy a massive, monstrous cock that, by biology, should never fit without disaster.

  And she bravely descended, her chubby abdomen jutting out, the massive cock unraveling her, ravaging her insides like never before, the biggest cock she's ever had in her life, her beautiful face arrogant and mocking her husband, now distorted in intense, maddening ecstasy, the massive cock never ceasing to enter, as if it had no end.

  Then the ogre's hands went forward, grabbing her, who was startled, he growled, Maurus stood up, his eyes wide as Yago pulled Tatianna, in a moment his abdomen was jumping in a frightening way, Tatianna, mad with pleasure, quickly rolled her eyes, her whole body becoming tense as her soft ass pressed hard against Yago's groin, who sat up.

  Maurus saw the disparity in sizes, that huge, muscur ogre, grabbing his wife, growling like an animal, while his wife went crazy on his monstrous cock, and soon came the squirt, followed by urine.

  Tatianna lost control of her body, letting out a shrill howl, writhing in his strong arms, the craziest orgasm of her life.

  Then the ogre grabbed her and began to move her, lifting her up and down. Maurus fell to his knees and watched attentively as his wife's pussy was pulled, stuck to that massive cock, not wanting to get off.

  But the ogre still made her pull back, to lower her down and in an instant a vigorous jet hit Maurus' face who was already drunk with pleasure, reveling in it while his wife who he loves so much, who is proud and beautiful, emitted sounds like a pig being sughtered.

  Yago was on his knees on the bed, growling and hugging Tatianna's neck, holding her belly with his big palm as he began to move violently.

  Maurus, his heart racing, watched shakily as his wife was ravaged, the intense sound of flesh colliding, his wife's body being deformed by this ogre who was taking his wife before his eyes.

  Maurus loved it, trembling as his wife went mad, snarling like a wild beast, screaming at the top of her lungs, unable to utter words that can be understood, just being ravaged, that's all she can do and that's all she wants.

  HAAAA~

  The ferocious beast dominating his wife's body roared, pressing her against the bed, burying its distorted face, thrusting its ass and showing Maurus how that massive cock goes in and out of his wife, how her ass ripples violently with each heavy thrust, his wife's ass already reddening.

  The beast roared and soon ejacuted, drowning his wife's womb, filling it. Yago pumped every st drop, pulling back and sitting down, Tatianna's ass seemed to have stuck to his groin, not wanting to come out.

  Some of his daughters came over, grabbing her gently and pulling, Maurus by her side, watching as that massive monster pulled back, tugging at his wife's pussy and womb, until a popping sound came, the pulsating, massive cock pointing towards the heavens, Tatianna shuddering in the midst of the orgasmic madness that seemed to have no end, she kept squirting, the thick semen pouring out incessantly, where one of her daughters stuck her finger in and brought it to her lips, grunting in delight.

  Others came to feast, showing Maurus that they were gasping and shuddering. Soon he went to see his wife's face, lifting it and observing what he called art. The beautiful face transformed into a crazed mess of pleasure, he finds it majestic and perfect.

  In the midst of his admiration and appreciation, a grunt caught his attention, Maurus looked up and Yago, who looked like a beast, was already grabbing one of his daughters by the waist and ass, using his thumb to spread her buttocks, exposing her anus and her soaked pussy, where that massive penis was advancing to the entrance.

  Maurus held his breath as his daughter was invaded by Yago, this monster not content with destroying his wife to such a pitiful state, going on to destroy one of his precious daughters, an act that made him shudder and let out a strange smile.

  Yago's hands grabbed the beautiful young woman's waist, pushing her ass up, fitting the fat head, widening her tight, soft pussy, then the impulse came, the shrill howl of the young woman clutching the bedclothes as she squirmed, feeling her insides being ravaged, her womb pushed beyond biological limits.

  Pp~

  A light sp resounded, her beautiful face distorted, eyes rolled back, mouth open, tongue outstretched, a work of art for all around to see what awaited them.

  The huge hands wrapped around her waist and ass, the thick fingers sinking into her soft white flesh, the monster's wide hips recoiling with that monstrous member, to advance and strike hard.

  The young woman was going crazy, her screams were shrill, like a pig being sughtered. Yago grabbed her, pulling her into an embrace, holding her thin neck as the viscous sounds resounded with the ferocious destruction of flesh, the young woman's lips being violently seized, while her abdomen protruded violently.

  The young woman's intense squirts came incessantly, her losing any control she had. Seeing her like this excited many, heavy breathing, Maurus on his knees and tears streaming down his face... did he look proud?

  PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

  AAAHH!

  The screams resounded throughout the room, beauties rubbing up against Yago, longing for their turn, all gring at Maurus, he likes it, he loves the humiliation, the feeling of seeing his wives and daughters, whom he loves dearly, being destroyed by brutes, performing something on their bodies that he, pathetic as he is, could never achieve.

  Soon the beast's howls came, his second orgasm, filling his precious daughter's womb with his savage seed. Throwing her around like some kind of object, watching his precious daughter spasm like a sughtered animal, looking so happy as the thick semen exploded from her pussy.

  He stroked her beautiful face, smiling and soon saw that Yago wasn't stopping, receiving one of his wives on his p, his youngest wife, he hugged her and fitted her in, letting him see only her back, while the massive penis disappeared into her body.

  Yago took her lips, thrusting, embracing and even slipping his thumb into her anus, gripping that fat ass hard, moving up and down her body, sometimes thrusting, that fat pair of testicles jutting out violently.

  The destructive sound, the joyful, crazed screams and moans. His wife reaching several orgasms, but the destruction never stopping, this ogre was using her, like a simple prostitute.

  It was humiliating that his precious, special girls were being used as objects by the same man no one he had ever brought in had ever acted like this, always treating them with respect. But now, that respect doesn't exist and how he's loving it.

  Another of his wives was tossed aside, booze was brought in, he drank it all and grabbed another of his wives, y down, hugged her, snapped into pce and began a destructive movement, lifting her up while hugging her, his massive balls bouncing constantly as his wife is destroyed.

  The howls echoing, Maurus couldn't stand it, even without touching himself, he came, reveling in it, while his precious girls were ravaged by the monsters, used one after the other.

  The hours passed and the monster was tireless, cumming in each of them, the load never diminishing. Tatianna had recovered her strength and senses, took some potions and embracing her husband, kissed, caressed and undressed him, then made him sink his face between the legs of one of his unconscious wives, making him taste the monster's seed that he had invited.

  Maurus rolled his eyes in sheer delight as another of his daughters was pced on her side, kneeling with her buttocks resting on her lovely feet, her distorted face pressed against the bed, her body spasming and semen dripping.

  Yago stood, walked over to a jug of water, drank its contents and looked at the devastation he had caused, satisfied, but seeing Tatianna, he grabbed her ass and chin, lifting her up, penetrating her pussy with thick fingers while taking her lips.

  Tatianna happily stroked his cock, then had her left leg lifted to Yago's shoulder who held her neck and hips, lifted her up and she said. - “Darling, can you lend a hand?”

  Tatianna made Maurus guide Yago's cock to the entrance of her soaked and plump pussy, he obeyed, fitting in and when her hands pulled back, Tatianna was pulled away and Yago's hips were thrust forward.

  Maurus received a fierce jet of nectar on his face, as well as a few spshes of semen. Falling to his knees, he watched his wife being taken, the soft lips that belonged to him taken savagely by another man, her pussy beaten, legs trembling, body deforming.

  He came in the midst of his sick perversity.

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  Yago, covered in sweat, gasped as he sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread, and two of the most precious women in Maurus' life had their faces in his crotch, sucking on his balls, Tatianna his first wife, as well as his eldest daughter, who would be marrying an important nobleman in a few months, his pride.

  Maurus is mad to allow a monster to deflower his precious daughter who is getting married, but he didn't seem to mind. Seeing his girls addicted to this ogre, surrounding him and wanting more, others fainted and piled up.

  “Uwo~” - Yago stood up and sighed, the girls working on his cock, sucking and squeezing it, until he had another heavy orgasm, his first out of one of their pussies.

  This jet was aimed at Maurus, who closed his eyes, the girls ughing and mocking, leaving him there while Tatianna pushed Yago onto the bed, the others helping him, ying him down and covering him with their bodies to finally rest.

  Maurus watches the devilish smile of his dear wife hugging another man's neck and falling asleep, Yago also closes his eyes to rest and he watches all the damage, there being no room for him in the middle.