As Michael and his slimy, naked Companions were about to split up and head to their own rooms, he suddenly yelled “Holy fucking shitty-titties! I think I just remembered what happened!”
Sarah screamed “Shut up, ya noisy cuntbag!” and unhesitantly thrust her tail into his genitals.
Talia complained “I do not wish to spend a moment longer, covered in this disgusting viscous liquid! Speak swiftly!”
Elina widened her eyes and gasped, stammering “Oh, oh my Goddess! How could we have done something so… horrible!?”
Inari barked a few times, before starting to lick the goo out of her fur. She obviously didn’t seem too upset about anything.
Alice snickered, walking over and pushing Michael down onto the slimy floor. The dragoness casually squatted down onto his erection and let out a loud roar, partially deafening everyone in the relatively dark room.
The Huntress sighed and immediately left, heading towards her own bedroom. Sarah grumbled “I got shit ta do, so I’ll see ya bitches later!” and ‘Shadow-Stepped’ back directly into the basement.
Jasmine was purring quietly, curled up in a ball and sleeping on the hardwood floor. While the angelic cat-girl just laid down next to her and started quietly crying out of guilt.
Michael smirked, thrusting up into the dragoness and muttering “Elly, stop being such a pussy… Seriously, we didn’t do anything wrong, so calm your gigantic tits. Besides, you should go find Rachael and Iris… Just try to forget about all that nonsense and focus on raising your adorable babies.”
Elina slowly stood up and carried Jasmine in her arms, out of the dimly lit room. After she made it into her own bedroom, she laid her girlfriend down onto the mattress and started bawling into one of her amazingly fluffy pillows.
Inari walked over to the Nephilim’s side and cuddled up next to his head, while Alice continued to ride on top of him. She snickered and asked “So~, don’t you feel kind of bad about what you did? I mean, I definitely don’t give a shit, because for the rest of us, our entire world was at stake… Everyone we’ve ever known or cared about, our home and families, but you-”
“Ally, I’ve told you this before, but I don’t regret anything… Except that one time, when I flushed the toilet again, even though I was ninety-percent sure that it would overflow, and ugh, nope, don’t wanna ever think about that horrible day again! The point is, you are my family and ‘this’ is my world. I could never be like that asshole Luke… Hell, I’m sure it’s only a matter of time before Arcana ‘hires’ me again, to bring her more food. No idea where she’ll send us next time, but it doesn’t matter… This is my home, and I have no qualms about destroying planets, solar systems, universes or even realities, if that’s what it takes to pay the rent, hehehe~.” Michael’s ominous declaration was not an exaggeration, but a promise.
Floating inconspicuously in the northwestern corner of the room, was an elven woman. Her face was blurry and from the tips of her incredibly long ears, copious amounts of pure Arcane aura were leaking out. Michael wasn’t using his wisp at that moment, so he couldn’t see or even ‘feel’ her presence.
There were innumerable stars, galaxies and enormous celestial bodies seemingly painted upon her obsidian flesh. Those eyes were pure white and appeared to burn hotter than a supernova, while her nearly transparent hair stretched through the walls, ceiling and floor, unhindered.
A tiny glowing ball materialized in her right hand. It was the size of a typical mana-core, but if someone investigated it more closely, they would notice that it seemed eerily similar to a globe of the planet Earth.
She whispered “Oh Michael~… One story’s protagonist, can so easily become the antagonist of another. It is all dependent upon the opinions of the observers…”
A message popped up before the Nephilim’s eyes “Congratulations on upgrading your Player-Home to rank-E! You may now expand your Residential territory to 1000 acres. You may also include a tertiary village to your Civilian territory. You are currently using 1,110 out of a maximum of 50,000 square meters, would you like to expand your territory or the size of your Player-Home?”
After he snickered and declined the offer, another notification appeared: “Nekoshire has agreed to become your tertiary village.”
Then he heard a voice whisper into his mind “You have done well, so you shall be rewarded for your service. Hmmm~, I believe this should suffice… I would offer you a Legendary weapon, but then you would lose interest in seeking it out on your own. You still have a Dungeon to complete, correct? The new Players have begun arriving already, in the form of Infants. However, tomorrow is when the great majority of Players shall appear… There are twenty-one ‘starter’ planets for them to choose from. There are also dozens of low-level zones, which have been sufficiently ‘reorganized’, on each planet. Michelle’s Prairie is one of them Michael. There are a total of seven-hundred and fifty-five other options for each of them to choose from. However, the sheer number of souls that have been summoned this time… I estimate that there will be at the very least, one billion Players who should arrive within this particular zone.”
He sighed dramatically, complaining “Where the fucking fuck did a trillion souls come from?! Ugh, well, that level of population isn’t actually that bad though, if you consider that they’re spread out between three solar systems. Wait a second, one billion?! I thought you said a million! How the fuck are a billion people gonna fit inside of this zone?! Hell, they’re all Players too!”
Arcana giggled, explaining “If they were all Human, it would be fairly easy for one billion of them to be placed within one thousand square kilometers… Unfortunately, they would not be likely to enjoy such an arrangement. However, when did I specify that the Players would all be Human or even humanoid? It is not true for ‘all’ plants and animals, but a great many of them do indeed possess souls. Also, not all humanoids possess souls… Upon being summoned, the great majority of beings choose to maintain their original forms. Birds, insects, ferns, fruit-trees, mammals, fish… Those that desire to become something completely different, while few in percentage, are still quite large in number. It is unknown how many Players will remain after the first chaotic day, but I estimate that there shall be less than one-hundred billion in total.”
Right when Michael was about to ask something rather important, Alice roared “Stop talking to yourself and enter your damn demonic state! I can barely even feel your tiny dick inside of me!”
He smirked, growling “Fine~!” as his body began transforming rapidly. Within moments, he was actually nearly a meter taller than the dragoness, and she screamed in shock, feeling like her womb was being penetrated by a giant tentacle. Then her bowels were invaded by an even larger object, which swirled around and randomly thrust in and out.
That mysterious ‘Goddess of Voyeurism’ silently vanished from the room, with a smile on her slightly blurry crimson lips. She murmured “Time to go ‘play’ with Adam a bit…” as her body-structure changed from a seemingly perfect elven woman, into a large and muscular orcish man.
‘He’ still had stars covering his naked obsidian flesh and from an aesthetic point of view, ‘Arcano’ was certainly just as attractive as a male. However, in the end, shapeshifters never truly had genders, and deities were only ever interested in two things: sustenance and entertainment.