Stellar Core Empire

by Lord of Admirals

Why didn't no one tell me that creating an Inter-Dimensional Empire takes years to make. I had to experiment and develop advance technology that seems Un-obtainable. I had to spent many years teaching and raising children to help me rule. I had to spend years of my life in creating an Empire, and now I have to deal with the universe trying to destroy it. Let's get this over with.

2. The People

Lord of Admirals, reporting.

I had to think this through. The first few Chapters are going along the line of a prologue, considering how slowly I'm introducing the storyline, characters, and plot, if yeah can see it. Anyways, I thought I would put this in as a story setting, like the Prologue as 1 story and the next arc as another, or I could just put it all into one long story. Let me know if it'll seem easier if I do either way.

Anyways, on with the report.

Chapter 2

Magic, it is subject that I believe that didn't exist. Even now I still can't believe that it even exists. Hell, I'm still skeptical. The type of Magic that I learned in my training session from hell is that it is more along the lines of Scientific Technology, or Super Science, and not that Mysticism crap, or so I like to believe. It is something that I can figure out and learn considering that it goes along my understanding, thou I still have problems with grasping the concept.

Scientifically, I think I'm using Zero Point Energy, genetically refined in the human body that can be controlled into destructive force. This "Magic", or Mana if I want to be technical, that I have something in my body, an organ if I guess correctly, to manipulate Zero Point Energy called a Linker Core from what Freyja keeps telling. How my body can do that is currently beyond my understanding and I don't have any proof of my claims, thou Freyja isn't denying this since she too can use Zero Point Energy, which just proves my theory of Freyja not being an ordinary AI. My theory is simply that Freyja is not an AI, but an anomaly created through Zero Point Energy and other methods that makes her unique, of some kind. Considering I don't know much about Zero Point Energy, I'll just refer to it as Magic… for now.

Force Gungnir, an Intelligent Device that is a small dark violet orb that looks like a marble when it is in Standby Mode. In Device Mode it is a dark black chrome and dark red staff that is capped with a large dark violet orb that is suspended between two spear tips with two exhaust valves with a dark chrome cartridge on the underside of the staff. In Device mode it is more along the lines of a staff and acts more like a cannon when blasting spells, which I love. Of course when I activate Force Gungnir I end up wearing a Barrier Jacket that looks like a dress that is dark violet and maroon red with high heeled cross tied boots with some armored bits on my hips, shins, shoulders, chest and wrists, and with a dark violet bolero jacket. The Barrier Jacket protects me from magic and physical base attacks, at an extent.

That Barrier Jacket saved me from suffering a great amount of pain during my training with Magic.

I thought my physical training was brutal, but when it comes to learning Magic, I can say that I went through hell and survived, but I will never forget what I have been through.

The first thing I learned to do was learn how to fly… and to dodge. Once I learned how to fly, I had to learn how to properly fly by dodging a storm of magic bullets. Getting hit by Magic Bullets is painful that it scorches my Barrier Jacket and leaves a nasty burn if my Barrier Jacket fails me, which is enough motivation for me to dodge.

After Freyja was satisfied with me dodging thousands of Magic Bullets she had me learn Shooting Magic, which I like to refer as Beam Spamming since I can blast hundreds of Magic Bullets at once. Shooting Magic is simple to use considering the calculations I had to do to cast this spell is simple equations, but can be difficult when I try to manipulate the Spell to my liking. I can control the trajectory and power of the Spell, but every change I do with the Spell comes with more calculations that would normally be impossible for a normal human being and since I'm not normal, this is a piece of cake for me.

Once I got the hang of Shooting Magic, Freyja soon began moving me up to Bombardment Spells. This is when I began feeling like some kind of Devil that wields a Cannon as a weapon. The spells I casted could easily destroy a shielded Maiden-class ship and severely damage Matron-class ships. Bombardment Spells also goes along the line of Area-of-Effect considering most of my Bombardment Spells can destroy a city. Ragnarok and Genocide Breaker are scary spells that can do great amount of damage, thou Armageddon is right above the top 5 spells considering it can destroy multiple places at once.

With Medium and Long Rang Spells out of the way, I moved on to Melee Spells and learned that Force Gungnir has a third form called Genocider Shift, which compacts the spear tips together forming a spear around the violet orb. I spent many months learning how to wield a spear and combine Shooting Magic along with my melee attacks. In short, I started doing mock battles that left me bruised and injured, which were healed and bandaged up for me to continue on with my work or training. Once I got the hang of wielding Force Gungnir properly I began learning close combat-base Magic that just seemed dangerous, for the person who is receiving that is. One of my spells punched a hole through steel that is a meter thick, and more if I charged up the spell. I pretty much learned a lot in the Attack side of Magic that I became a round rounder combatant, but my defense is non-existent at the moment.

Since I don't want to rely on my Barrier Jacket I moved on to learning Barrier, Shield, and Field Magic. Barrier and Shield Magic are two different types of Magic, but have the same principle of protecting what's inside or behind, while Field Magic has multiple purposes such as shields, traps, gravity manipulation, and much more. I only learned Field Magic to create shields, barriers and traps. I am efficient enough with Defensive magic that I no longer have to dodge during Freyja's training sessions, which irks her greatly, thou I still humor her by reading some reports while dodging the barrage of Magic Bullets.

What could have taken me 5 years to get to an AAA-rank, it only took me a month in real time, Helena's Time Dilation System greatly helped me with my training, thou I kind of messed around with it to figure out how to make it work, which I later regretted when I was trapped in the field for a number of years. That stuff is difficult to create and I am a damn Engineer for crying out loud. It takes me 2 months to create a Star Corona Reactor and I still have no idea of how to properly adjust a Time Dilation System, and I used Helena's notes to adjust it. I don't want to admit it, but I think that Helena is simply better when it comes to Technology, thou I think she doesn't have any aptitude when it comes to the medical field, which I'm better at.

It's been precisely a month has passed in real time and I pretty much gave up figuring out how messing with Time could end up damaging the fabric of space. I'm no expert when it comes to Time and Space, but I do know that it has a limit and I am not willing to test those limits. So I just dropped the subject and moved on.

As with the subject of Magic, I have no idea how to handle it. I could bring the subject to the other Engineers, Scientists and Doctors, but I have no idea of how to break in this subject. They are all Realists like me, and I still have my doubts and still wondering if I've been drugged or that I'm currently having one messed up dream, but Freyja keeps telling me that everything is real. With great reluctance I held back my knowledge of Magic. It would be best if they discovered it themselves first before I break in the news. I could figure out how to detect Mana and Linker Cores, especially Linker Cores, but I currently have other matters to attend to.

"Geez, after discovering what Magic is and where it comes from I've been sent to hell and back," I muttered while heading towards Hangar B6.

"It is necessary my Master. Now you have the power to ascertain your dominance in your growing Empire."

I couldn't help but agree with Gungnir with that bit. I'm not really going to flaunt my powers like some kind of goddess or something. If I'm going to rule with a firm grasp I'm going to have to be fair and just… oh, who am I kidding? I'm going to wipe out everyone who opposes me and dare threaten my people.

"Gungnir, please speak telepathically when we're not alone," I ordered as I entered Hangar B6 that is full of activity.

"Yes, my Master," Gungnir replied in my mind while I nodded and entered the active Hangar.

Hangar B6 is full of activity with technicians and engineers making final adjustments and tunings to equipment and ships, mainly the Maiden-class ships.

The Maiden-class ships are small compared to the Matrons and Matriarchs. Like the Matrons, the Maiden is a tri-pronged shaped ship with, but has an added feature of having fins on the side prongs for manoeuvrability and atmosphere entrée and exit. The Maidens are 420m in length, 140m in height, and 200m in width, thou the pronged wings are an extra 50m in width. Since the Maidens are smaller they are equipped with 1 Star Corona Reactor with 2 emergency Cold Fusion Reactors, equipped with a Dimensional and FTL Drive, a Stealth Generator, 2 Sublight Engines and 7 Maneuverable Engines, 1.4m of ZG Alloy with Energy Shields, armed with 20x Missile Tubes, 10x CIWS, 4 Rail Cannons, 4 Duel Energy Cannons, and 1 Coilgun. The Maiden-class ships are more along the lines as Assault and Escort ships that are classified as a Frigate. They are heavily armed to protect the larger ships blind spots and guard their flanks.

When I thought about ships I thought about what is needed in a fleet, like carriers, destroyers, stealth ships, and such. All of my ships are equipped with a Stealth Generator that there is no need for Stealth Ships, thou I could conscript a faster moving ship while the main fleet acts like a distraction. The Matriarchs are multitasked Dreadnaught ships that can be equipped to the captain's requirements, the Matrons are more along the line of Assault Carriers, the Maidens are the Escorts and Assault Frigate Ships, and all my ships are so protected that they can act as defensive ships, thou I could use a ship that could protect a world more precisely and efficiently.

"I guess I can have the engineers drawl one out," I thought before the alarms came online and a Matriarch Ship entered the bay heavily damaged.

"Emergency crew head to Bay 5, the Creation is heavily damaged. I repeat."

"What the?" I muttered as I go closer to the Matriarch and can clearly see that a large portion of the ship is on fire with many large dents and missing metal, especially with the left side of the prong is missing. I couldn't tell what is happening inside, but base on the outside damage, they were hit pretty hard with something large.

"Radiation Detected, Emergency Teams please grab Radiation Gels to remove Radiation and send in Fire Suppression Teams to put out the fires."

"I wasn't expecting this," I turned to see Helena walking up to me and look upon the ship. "For a Matriarch-class ship to be this damaged, something large could have done this amount of damage," she analyzed base on her observation and I couldn't help but agree with her.

"A Nuke?" I asked Helena who nodded before her assistant came to her and handed her a datapad to look over.

"Based on the Radiation Level the Controller had stated, yeah, a Nuke, but considering a Nuke needs oxygen and the Creation can't enter an atmosphere, then it is unlikely," Helena answered as we watched the Emergency Teams started putting out the fire and cleaning up the radiation.

"Radiation all cleared, Emergency Teams please enter the ship with caution."

"When did you get back?" I asked her as we watched the Emergency Teams entered the ship and began carrying the crew out for medical attention.

"5 hours ago, it'll be another 5 for the Diligence to be loaded with the satellites," she answered back before reading the datapad. "While I'm here I've instructed my colleagues of how to build a Time Dilation System while I'm gone. I know you attempted one on your own, but please be careful when making them. One small error in the program will trap you in the field for many years, trust me, I know this," Helena warned me and I couldn't help but take this warning to heart. After all, I did end up being trapped for 20 years in the Time Dilation System. I almost starved to death that time. At least I learned my mistake of carrying the 4 this time, geez, it's always the small things that does the great amount of damage.

"Yeah, you're a bit late for the warning," I waved her off while looking tired and we both watched the ship in silence.

"So… how long were you trapped inside?" Helena asked me with me groaning remembering how hungry I was during those 20 years.

"20 years, you?" I asked in return.

"5 years… what was your mistake?"

"I forgot to carry the 4," she nodded knowing where I went wrong.

"I didn't consider energy compensation," Helena said with me smiling at the thought of her making a mistake. At least I know that we all mistakes somewhere in our lives, and Helena had suffered as I suffered.

"Ma'am" one of the emergency crew came up to us to report since me and Helena are the highest authority. "We have secured the ship and took everyone out of the ship, thou majority suffered major injury from organ failures, bone fractures, radiation poisoning, and 2nd to 3rd degree burns. There are a few fatalities and missing crewmembers, we are currently using the ship's registry to account for the crew," the emergency crewmember reported before heading back to her crew to attend to the wounded.

"That definitely sounds like nuclear weapon injuries," Helena stated as she entered the ship to check the ships databanks to know what happened while I stayed and looked for Brynhildr and found her attending one of her crew members despite her injuries.

"Brynhildr!" I came up to her to see her right eye covered in makeshift bandages and I couldn't help but hold my hand against the bandages. She is currently holding her sides, standing with a limp, sweating that is cold to the touch, and breathing heavily.

"I'll survive," she stated before collapsing against the wall and let out a tired sigh.

"What happened?" I asked as I joined her sitting on the floor while examining her for fatal injuries.

Brynhildr let out a tired laugh and smiled. "We kicked some alien ass is what happened," she said sounding quite proud of her battle. "After we successfully infiltrated a few cities called Poseidon, Heliopolis, and Olympus, and stole what we can. Once we completed that, we went to find a suitable planet. We found one that is suitable to be colonized, but we encountered an Alien Fleet on our way back," she said before she gained a faraway look as if she is remembering every detail of her encounter. "There ships were almost as large as ours, but our technology was superior then theirs that we held the advantage. Our weapons turned their ships into mincemeat and our defenses remained strong, but we were outnumbered 10,000 to 1. Despite the many ships we destroyed, they kept on coming until our ship's weapons overheated and our shields started giving out under the barrage of the alien's main weapon. Once our shields went down is when they unleashed everything they had upon us and their main weapons damaged my ship…" she said while looking over to her damaged ship that she grew attached to.

"A Particle Weapon, a weapon that turns Nuclear Explosion into a beam of energy," Helena answered who came back from the ship's databanks.

"The one we were experimenting with?" I asked with Helena who nodded.

"Yes, except these Alien's weapon is perfected to cause this amount of damage," she pointed to ship where this Particle weapon had caused. "Not even ZG Alloy could stand against that kind of firepower," Helena said before looking over to Brynhildr. "Please tell me you didn't get out of that fight with nothing," Brynhildr smiled before pointing to the hollow point of the ship to see a large piece of metal stuck between the main gun and the side of the ship. At closer examination, it didn't look like anything that neither I nor Helena had designed. It looked foreign, probably from the alien's ships.

"Will that suffice?" she asked with a smug look making me smile and Helena to sigh.

"Get your injuries treated soldier," Helena replied before walking away to check on that weapon.

"She could use some sleep," Brynhildr said and I couldn't help but agree with her.

"Come on," I said as I helped her to stand up and walk towards a stretcher. "She's not the only one who could use some sleep," I told Brynhildr who gave a small smile. "Just before you pass out, how many of the enemy ships have you taken out?" I asked her making her let out a laugh.

"I lost count, there were so many of them that I didn't bother to count," Brynhildr answered before she finally passed out and was taken to the medbay.

With Brynhildr and her crew being taken care of, I turned my attention to the Matriarch of Creation and cursed at the fact that the first ship I had constructed is severely damaged. ZG Alloy is difficult to make and hard to repair, but is worth it in the end. Then again, the Creation is missing one of its sections, metal plating severely warped, systems are currently in need of replacing if the shielding failed, and I'm not even sure of the reactors, but since nothing is exploding than at least I can have the reactors salvaged.

"You might as well scrap it," I turned to see a STARS member standing 5'7" with a lean build, medium length brown hair and dull red eyes.

"I was just thinking of that Sarah," I said as I looked over the ship before groaning. "I really don't want to scrap it."

"Yeah, I wouldn't want to get rid of it, thou I wouldn't mind having it upgraded," Sarah said gaining my attention. "I talked to Brynhildr before she left on her mission and she said that she loved commanding her ship, but she felt restricted because of the unused research labs."

"I designed the Creation for my use," I told Grenadier who nodded knowing my intentions for the Matriarch-class ships.

"I know which is why I'm grateful that you made the Matriarch of Deception into a Warship. If Brynhildr had any say to any of this, she would want a Warship. The Creation is designed heavily into research and exploration, but lightly armed, she could do her infiltration and reconnaissance missions a lot easier if her ship was equipped with stealth fighters, heavily armed, limited research labs, more cooling systems, and greater maneuverability," Sarah told me of Brynhildr's desire to command a Warship and couldn't help but accept Brynhildr's request.

"Ma'am," a doctor walked over to me and handed me a medical report of the Creation's crewmember's injuries. "Everyone we acquired will survive, but the injuries they suffered will leave them in a medical tank for 2 months ma'am. I'm sorry to say this, but there are 153 confirmed KIA and 243 MIA," the doctor sadly reported before heading back to the medbay while Sarah gave a sad look of the loss lives before it is replaced with a harden look.

"2 months is a lot of time to build another Warship," Sarah suggested before leaving to her ship to get her crew ready.

"No subtlety," I said before heading to the ship's main Coilgun and saw Helena looking at a piece of metal that fell from the alien metal. "What did you discover?" I asked the tired scientist who is looking over a piece of metal with tired eyes.

"I shouldn't be touching this," Helena said motioning to the broken piece of metal with a gloved hand. "This metal is very conductive and radioactive," she said before handing the metal to her assistant who is holding a containment box and placed it inside. "Judging by that metal, the weapon is entirely made from a very radioactive metal."

"Nuclear?" I asked Helena who nodded before looking at the weapon.

"I wouldn't say that it's perfected, but more like crudely made," Helena stated as she took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

I really should have got rid of my cigarettes when I got to Fólkvangr, but I couldn't resist the temptation. Then Freyja took them away, how she took them is still a mystery to me, and then she provided me with an alternative that isn't chemically made, which is a lot better than the ones I had.

Helena sighed as she let out a breath and looked at the ship in general. "So, are we going to repair it or are we going to scrap it?"

"Scrap it," I stated with Helena nodding in agreement.

"So, an overhaul?" I nodded before we left the hangar and went to the main research labs.

Research and Development District

The Research and Development District is a large district that I spent half of my time from researching and experimenting. The district can be considered a city from homes for living areas, restaurants, buildings for offices, fields for testing equipment, and labs for experiments. All buildings are about 4 stories high and given a wide berth from each other because of each department specialize in different fields while the homes and other necessities are in one area. Some departments work concentrate in one area like computers, weapon research, ship designs, medical research, and such.

Me, Helena, and her assistant, are currently in Helena's personal building that has many engineers and researchers doing their job that Helena had left them with. Helena is a workaholic with a wild attention span that spends her time jumping research and research that interests her, which explains why she has many assistants.

"Ok, Brynhildr's mission was a success," Helena said as she went to her desk and began inputting all the data that Brynhildr had acquired into Fólkvangr's system for the other departments to have access to it. "The data she acquired are Weapon Designs, Mech Designs, Armor Designs, Gravity Generators, Communication Blueprints, Neural Link Development… her team have acquired so much," she said looking over the data and then she stopped at one bit of information that she soon projected a 3d shape of a ship. She soon began adding bits and pieces of the ships design that I didn't recognize and figured that it is the alien's ship.

"The Alien's ship design looks simple," I stated of the alien's narrow rectangular ship with the bridge in the front of the ship with the engines in the back and the weapons on the sides, front, top and bottom.

"Simple yes, but effective," Helena noted as she brought up the Creation's weapons, shielding, and defenses. "Their weapons are entirely mass based with CIWS, missiles, and Railguns," she said as she began listing the types of weaponry the Aliens have been using from most effective against the Creation's defenses to less effective.

"Mass based huh, but that Particle weapon is entirely energy base from nuclear energy," I noted as I watched Helena go through simulations of the Creation's weapons and how effective they are with the aliens. The only ones that were effective were the beam cannons, Railguns, and Coilgun since one direct hit would destroy their ships, the missiles took down a few ships after a few hits and the CIWS riddled a few until the alien ship's reactor goes critical.

"Indeed, take a look at this," Helena showed a video feed of the alien's ship main cannon glowing red until a beam of energy hit the Creation's shields and held true, that is until more of the alien ships started charging up their Particle weapon. The Creation's shield held on until the Star Corona Reactor started giving out after many direct hits, thou the Creation avoided most of the shots. When the shields gave out is when the alien ships started firing upon the Creation with all their weapons.

"To drain the Star Corona Reactor," I gasped at the thought of a weapon draining my reactor and cutting clean through the Creation's hull.

"It's to be expected, a Particle Weapon has the temperature of 200,000 degree Celsius when concentrated into a beam and getting repeated fire from it would drain the Reactor," Helena said in her monotone way and noting the fact that ZG Allow held on repeated fire from missiles, CIWS, and Railguns. The only thing that destroyed ZG Alloy was the Particle Weapon. "Brynhildr and her crew took down 1253 of the alien's ships. Judging by the ship's radar there are thousands more," she began looking over the data and looked at the alien ships more closely. "This is odd," Helena said as she looked over the scans that the Operation Officer have been scanning and gathering data.

"What is it?" I asked Helena who looked puzzled at the information that she's been given.

"I'm not even sure that Brynhildr had encountered aliens," I looked at Helena with a confused look before Helena brought up scan reports detailing the ship design, structure, engines, weapons, and ship systems.

"The fuck?" I then looked at the scans more closely and realized that the ships don't have shielding to protect them from scans, along with the fact that there are no life support systems in the ships. "There are no life signs in any of these ships."

"Indeed," Helena brought up more scan reports of small energy signatures that are in the ships and floating in space. "We are dealing with an artificial intelligence."

"That is not good," I replied knowing that fighting with droids, robots, whatever, will not end well. "What are we dealing with?" I asked Helena who brought up a projection of a droid that has hind-like legs, skeletal with wires showing, holding weapons that I recognize as heavy weaponry, standing 2m tall with a slim figure that suggests maneuverability, and a head that looks like a gas mask. "How bad is it?"

"We are dealing with titanium made droids that is lightly made to move fast, weapons are mass based with two heavy weapons on each arm, and this is just the mass produced mechs," Helena said before bringing up another droid that looks deadlier than the last. "21.3m tall, multiple missiles on right shoulder, a railgun mounted on its right shoulder, and a CIWS on both of its arms. These droids are design for heavy assaults and meant to withstand heavy fire, but they are slow in maneuverability and are large enough to be an easy target."

"… Seriously?!" I shouted at the size of the mech.

"Seriously."

"How many are there?!" I motioned to the mech as Helena looked at the scans.

"Based on the scans, there are 3 in each ship and judging of the fact that there are thousands of ships," Helena left the rest unsaid knowing I could figure out the numbers, which scared the hell out of me. Helena didn't show it, but the alertness in her eyes showed me how worried she is and I reacted the only way I know how.

I fainted.

Sometime Later

I woke up with groaned as I noticed my head hit Helena's desk while Helena watched until I just rested there are a few seconds to recover. Once I calmed down and regain some form of calmness, I went to the communication system and contacted the Deception with a goal in mind.

"Captain Grenadier here," Sarah appeared on the screen sitting on the captain seat.

"Grenadier, I have a mission for you," I said gaining Sarah and Helena's attention. "I want you to go to the Coordinates where the Creation was attacked, but I want you to monitor them and figure out their intention," I ordered much to Sarah's shock and Helena's confusion.

"WHAT?! Are you serious?! Why not just order me to go in guns blazing!?" Sarah shouted to me while disagreeing with me, but I shook my head, much to Sarah's disagreement.

"The Deception has the weaponry to destroy many ships, but against an entire armada, the Deception will share the Creation's fate," I said to Sarah in a serious tone, which shut Sarah up who looked like she just got scolded by a parent and is currently looking timid. "I want you to go under cloak, figure out how many ships there are, where they're going, and I want you to find their origin."

"Find their origin?" Helena said with a thoughtful look as she sat on her office chair. "Captain, I suggest you find the main computer hub or their communications systems in one of their ships. That way you can gather information to return," she instructed to Sarah who nodded.

"And once I gather such information?" Sarah asked with a hopeful look in her eyes.

"Leave an impression," I said to her before a grin appeared on Sarah's lips.

"Noted," Sarah said before she cut communications and I was left with Helena who still has that thoughtful look with her cigarette completely forgotten in the side of her mouth.

"I have a lot of work ahead of me," Helena sighed as she grabbed her cigarette and flicked it into an ash tray.

"And Helena, I want you to build something that could take down that monstrosity," I pointed at that huge Mech in the projection.

"What would you like?" Helena asked in a rare occurrence of loyalty to me.

"A weapon, a ship, a fighter, hell I don't care if you make something the same size as that thing, but I want something to take it DOWN!" I shouted before calming down and looked at the head scientist. "I'm giving you back your Alpha Access to supplies and equipment," I ordered much to Helena's surprise.

Throughout the Research and Development District, every scientist, engineer and such are given a restricted amount of access to supplies. For students, they are given Epsilon Access, which is a limited amount of resources and a small lab in a Department for them to experiment, or if there is a group they would pool their resources for a big experiment. Then there is Delta Access, which is a small amount of resources and given a larger lab. Charon Access is the regular access that most scientist, engineers and such are given that is given a floor in a Department. Then Beta Access are given a large amount of supplies and equipment for them to do their research, and given a department to do such research, along with given assistants who just so happen to be students. Helena Louise was given a Beta Access since she tends to work overboard when she had an Alpha Access, which is why she was downgraded to get her some rest. The researchers who are given an Alpha Access have a Bio-Dome to do their own research.

The Bio-Domes are in a private area and cut off from the District itself. It is a private research area that has a large field to test their equipment, a large complex with enough space for labs, garage, sleeping quarters, contract maids who live and work in the complex, and the Bio-Dome has an active Time Dilution System to abuse. The Time Dilution System is something that Fólkvangr has already had and has already provided a way to make the TDS work longer and more efficient. Helena Louise once had an Alpha Access, but it was taken away for medical reasons. Her research could have continued, but a Head Scientist is needed for the Bio-Dome to be active and Helena is 1 out of 2 Head Scientist with the other being a Head Doctor.

"Alpha Access," Helena took out another cigarette and put it in her mouth without lighting it while humming. "Hmmm, what about the Satellites?" she asked me much to my surprise since I completely forgot about it.

"Can Natalie handle it?" I asked her who shrugged her shoulders, much to my ire.

"She was the one who's been installing them, I was busy making a better system," Helena offhandedly said as I just glared at her.

"Yeah, just get her to install them," I ordered before I left her office and department, leaving Helena to her work.

"Preparing for war, Master?" Gungnir floated out of my shirt and floated at eye level.

"You can say that," I said as I grasped the violet orb and a glowing triangle appeared below me that glowed violet. "Teleportation," I declared as Gungnir began calculating and taking the needed amount of mana within my Linker Core that the triangle glowed brightly.

"Destination: Head Office."

The glowing triangle below me glowed brightly until I felt a sudden churn in my stomach and then I am in the Head Office that only I have access to.

"You're 20 minutes late," oh, and Freyja, who just turned out to be an overbearing mother who only wants her children to develop to their full potential, not the kind that wants her children to achieve their broken dreams and petty life. "I'm going to have to move dinner to 1900 and cancel your meeting with Helena."

"You might as well cancel that one," I stopped Freyja who looked at me curiously. "She has much better things to do with her time now that she has her Alpha Access back."

"What?! Are you crazy!? The reason why I took away her Alpha Access is because she started showing symptoms of sleep deprivation and is showing unusual antics," Freyja produced a video feed of Helena taking off her clothes in an active lab not caring for her modesty and saying something along the lines of the lab getting too hot, which is true since the air conditioning in her lab broke down that day. "Once I got her off Alpha Access she started getting more sleep, despite her unusual sleeping areas," she produced more video feeds of Helena sleeping in places like on the toilet, on one of the lab tables, in a cannon's barrel, and other places that isn't meant for someone to sleep on or in.

Why is it that one of my best minds, which is currently debatable right now, has a few screws loose in the head?

That's the thing about Helena, the reason why her Alpha Access was taken away is for her to have nothing to do, which is impossible since she figures out what needs to be done and fixed. Helena's brain activity is currently 32.5% active, while mine is 24.7% active and the norm in Fólkvangr is 14.7% active. The human brain is a complex thing. The myth is that we only use 10% of the brain, which can be refuted by Neurologist, but is in fact true if you know what to look for. Think of the brain as a large library with multiple floors. Now, you can walk or go anywhere in the library, the multiple floors, the private rooms and offices, the vents, anywhere, and you can touch anything from the furniture to the rows of books. But there is one problem, you can go anywhere and touch everything, but you wouldn't understand what they are or how to read the books. It's like trying to read a locked book in the dark without the key to unlock it. If you don't know how to access the books or in fact read them, how the hell are you supposed to access the computers in the library?

In my case, because of my active brain, I have better perception, understanding, spatial awareness, faster processing, control over my body development and increase my bodies strengths. In Helena's case, she has greater perception and understanding, which means her eyes can pick up the faintest peck of dirt on clothes to the shade of colour in metal, her processing speed is greater than my own, her spatial awareness is greater than my own, and she is showing signs of telekinesis and telepathy. The problem with Helena is that her body can't keep up with her mind, which is why she is all weird, in some cases, and her body is slow to react to her fast mind.

That is one of the reasons why I'm still trying to figure out a better method for the Augmentation procedure. A GE-Human is 264%, or 2.64x, stronger than a normal human, with some cases of a few reaching 3.47x being the highest. As for me, I am 15.4x stronger and I'm still growing stronger from what I can tell. The Augmentation I went through was described as long and torturous that killing me would have been a mercy kill if I wasn't forced into a deep sleep, which would explain why I was unable to move my body when I woke up. From what Freyja had explained to me, a limiter has been placed into me that limit my body from destroying itself and I'm gradually getting used to it. I tried recreating that procedure, but it currently has a low 18% chance of success, and that is just a lesser version of my own.

"Well, Helena won't be sleeping anytime soon," I said to Freyja before bringing up the data Helena put in Fólkvangr's network. "There is a reason why Brynhildr's in the Hospital," I brought up a video feed of the medical wing where the Creation's crew is being attended.

Freyja grew a worried look and began processing everything that had anything to do with the encounter while I activated my console that projected many holographic screens. Then my eyes caught sight of my databank access, which is now 52.7%.

"When did that happened?" I asked myself before bringing up the databank latest access, which are the Time Dilation System and the Magnetic Field.

I know that Helena completed the Time Dilation System, but I have no idea who figured out Magnetic Fields. With my curiosity peeked, I began looking who ever figured out Magnetic Fields and came up with nothing from the large departments. Then I began systematically searched each researcher individually and came across the researcher who only has an Epsilon Access, which completely stumped me.

"Xi Krieg," I noted since it takes a creative mind to figure out Magnetic Fields with limited resources. With Magnetic Fields now available and ready to be tested, I think Helena could make the Particle Cannon much more stable than the one we're experimenting with, and she could use Magnetic Fields to make the Coilgun and Raigun stronger and efficient. This is just the top of my mind. I might as well visit Ms. Krieg later on.

"I understand why you gave back her Alpha Access," Freyja replied understanding my reasons with Helena. "But I don't have to like it," she said to me before bringing up the data that the Brynhildr has stolen. "I believe this would be helpful with your Augmentation project," she brought up what I was after.

"Bioroids, a genetically engineered human with suppressed emotions," I read and began reading the information and started figuring out how Bioroids are created. "I'm amazed that Brynhildr acquired this," I said with amazement as I began thinking ways of improving the Augmentation Procedure, the GE-Human creation, and making my own Bioroids.

"From what I have gathered, these Bioroids would be perfect peacekeepers and politicians," Freyja thought out while I looked over the data.

"They have to be when their emotions are suppressed," I said before figuring out how to integrate Bioroids into Fólkvangr. "I'm going to have to use my DNA as the base again," I said while Freyja nodded in agreement. "Instead of Bioroids I'm going to call them Neo-Humans instead, Bioroids just sound too robotic to me."

"Noted, now, how emotionally detached you want them to be?" Freyja asked me while I motioned with a not much motion. "Moderate, wouldn't want them to get too trigger happy or get angry for doing their job, and I wouldn't want them to be emotionless machines and not understand the concept of joy and love. Now, what about combat capabilities?" she asked me if I want Neo-Humans to be genetically combat efficient.

"High, I want them to keep Fólkvangr or any city internally safe."

"And you would want them to have high intelligence," I nodded while Freyja began registering what I want with Neo-Humans.

"Might as well, I don't want some lazy peacekeeper who doesn't know the laws they have to uphold," I said while I brought up the GE-Human design and began the long process of making the procedure of making them stronger and grow up faster.

After many hours of technological integration, I manage to push a GE-Human's strength from 2.64x to 3.25x, along with growing a GE-Human from 12 years to 10 years, and made improvements with the Extended Lifespan Procedure from 2 years to 18 months while upgrading them to 3.25x stronger. As for the Neo-Humans, who are produced differently, to grow 1 it'll take 13 years and are by far genetically superior, but are currently 1.5x stronger than a regular human. This is just the top of my head and in theory, but if I give Yuri this data she could improve upon this and make it happen. I'm still going to need to work with Neo-Humans much more and I know of a dimension that I can get to with such work, but at the moment I don't want to have another galaxy to look after. With my Empire so young, I don't have the numbers to create an army or a true society. I might as well produce normal humans to increase my populations…

"God, I'm an idiot," I muttered as I slammed my head on the desk.

"Please don't do that," Freyja said with a hint of a warning and I groaned as I leaned back against my chair.

"What is the problem I'm currently facing, Freyja?" I asked the AI who gave me a weird look.

"Besides the army of robots in the second galaxy, it's the population," Freyja brought up the Fólkvangr's percent usage, which is currently 7.7% in use.

"Yes, producing GE-Humans is a long task or raising them and training them, and I'm not going into the later generations since they're currently growing up with families. The Neo-Humans will also help with the population, but let's face it they are going to take longer for them to be integrated into Fólkvangr," I told Freyja who followed where I'm going with this.

"And your point is?" she asked and I couldn't help but smirk.

"What if I just produced normal humans," I suggested, much to the AI's shock.

"Normal Humans, they would have a hard time integrating into Fólkvangr," Freyja said and I nodded while bringing up the planet that is going to be colonized.

"I already have an idea of the system that my Empire is going to be run and it is fairly easy of programming humans of the mentally that I have in mind," I said gaining Freyja's attention. "First, I'm going to introduce an Echelon-system. The Maidens, the Matrons, and the Matriarch are going to be the main three. Now, the Maidens are going to be the civilians who will be taking care of the farming, building, and such, which will secretly be the normal humans, while the Matrons will be the GE and Neo-Humans who are the warriors, and the Matriarchs will be the leaders," I explained to Freyja who nodded to my explanation of the Echelon-system.

"That sounds… sound, but what if a Maiden would want to be a Matron?" Freyja asked since it is one of the flaws of the Echelon-system.

"Simple, give them a test that tests them in body and mind. The same can be said about Matrons and Matriarchs," I said with Freyja thinking things through.

"And of the mentality?" she asked and I couldn't help but smile.

"A warrior mentality," I replied.

"And of the scientists, doctors, technicians, engineers, teachers and such?" Freyja listed off of the non-combatants.

"They'll be ranked accordingly," I answered causing Freyja to give a blank stare.

"You're going to piss off a lot of women," she said with a dishearten look.

"Don't worry about it. They'll probably like the title. Now, the Matriarchs aren't the true leaders within the Empire, but are in a high authority. They are more along the lines of generals or leaders of an area on a planet. Matriarchs are leaders who have the power to hold their position and have the trust of the people of the planet, there can be multiple Matriarchs that govern a planet if the planet is too large for one Matriarch. The true leaders are the Princesses," Freyja looked at me questionably. "Now think about it, would I be able to rule a galaxy on my own?"

"No, you would be completely stumped of the work load and would bring unrest to the galaxy that you'll lose your rule," Freyja said since she was the one who's taught me politics from a galactic point of view.

"Exactly. Now, the idea I have in mind is that the Matriarchs will be the leaders in Planet view, while the Princesses will be the leaders in System view."

"The Matriarchs governs the Planet, while the Princesses govern the System. What about the Star Clusters and the Galaxy itself?" Freyja continued to ask me.

"Queens will govern over Star Clusters, and Empresses will govern over the Galaxy," I continued to explain while Freyja gained this knowing look.

"And who is going to govern over the Empresses?" Freyja finally asked while I offhandedly shrugged my shoulder.

"What better person than the Mother," I replied as I looked at Freyja who is giving me a critical stare as if she is judging me.

"Why not a Goddess?" Freyja asked and I just gave a cold laugh that would have scared a normal being.

"Tell me, what is a child's view of a mother?" I asked Freyja who thought of her experience with children.

"A child sees the mother as the protector, a teacher, someone who is powerful, and someone who endures great pain for them. If nothing else, they see their mother as the world," Freyja answered before realizing of my intent. "You got a lot of work ahead of you," Freyja finished as she motioned to the desk and three triangle glyphs that I've been using appeared with each a different colour that produced three crystals. "This here is the Absorb Relic," she motioned to an orange crystal. "This one is the Refine Relic," she motioned to the yellow crystal. "And this is the Healing Relic," she pointed to the green crystal.

"Erm, what is going on?" I asked Freyja who only smiled at me.

"You have unlocked half of Fólkvangr's database and these are your gifts for unlocking half of the database, thou two of them should have been given to you a while ago, but you were busy with your training and planning that I put these off until you came back to this office," she then waved in front of me and I felt the sudden pull within my body that resulted with the glowing red crystal being pulled out of my body.

"Would you stop doing that!" I shouted at Freyja who gave me an apologetic look.

"Sorry, but this will help you with getting stronger," she pulled the red crystal from my Linker Core that formed into a jewel and then brought the other three towards my Linker Core.

What happened next can only be described as a complex amount of crystals shifting and turning like a Rubik's Cube, and turn into one amazing looking piece of art. Once it formed she pushed the complex array of crystals into my Linker Core and returned it into my body, which greatly stumped me.

"Is that it?" I asked Freyja who gave me a worried look.

"Master, your Linker Core is expanding Mana extensively. You'll suffer extensive body damage from internal to external injuries as you are currently overloading with Mana. I suggest you prepare yourself," Gungnir reported to me as I felt something inside of me going to escape from me, like when I'm going to puke and I know it, but in a more painful kind of way.

I looked at Freyja and gave her a nasty glare before saying, "Damn you."

"Sorry," she apologized before all I could see is blinding white pain.

2 Months Later – The Matriarch of Deception's Bridge

"Umm Captain," the Helm Officer turned to the captain who is looking quite eager to shoot something.

"What is it Lt?" Grenadier asked her Helm Officer who is giving a worried look while doing everything she can to steer the Deception clear of debris.

"I'm not complaining is all, but is it really necessary for me to fly the ship in the MIDDLE OF THE ENEMY'S FLEET!?" she shouted while avoiding colliding into the robotic fleet ships.

Sarah sighed as she couldn't help but share her worry since she first encountered the enemy fleet.

It took the crew to find the fleet 2 weeks, but like their Mother had ask of them; they remained under cloak to learn of the enemy, but didn't have to since their ships have no windows and their radars can't pick them up. Sarah put every ounce of her willpower to not just blow the enemy into tiny bits and began investigating what this mechanized fleet can do. After the first investigation of the robotic army, it didn't turn out too good.

First of all, there are literally millions of ships that is so vast that they can darken the sky of a planet they're going to invade. Second is that in each ship there are roughly 18,000 of the heavy bipedal droids that can rip apart the Empire's army with no problem and many of those towering mechs. And finally, there entire fleet and droids are covered in so much radiation that fighting them in atmosphere will risk getting soldiers poisoned to death. Not very good signs to face off against them if Sarah had any say in all of this.

Luckily there is some good news with later reports.

The droids are made out of titanium after acquiring a number of them and tinkering to learn of them. Energy based weaponry can easily take care of them, while mass based weapons will have some trouble, thou selective firing will disable it or destroy them if aimed at the right area. The weapons they have will easily riddle soldiers into mincemeat, especially when it comes to the droids with their computerized targeting system. The large mechs are large and much encumbered that they are only good for ground assault, mainly for handling bases. The ships are made out of titanium, with some unknown metal mixed in that gives off so much radiation that simply touching it could make a person sick. Their ships are heavily armored and heavily loaded with weapons that there are little to know entry or exits to enter. Because there are no signs of windows and ZG Alloy prevents radars from picking them up, there is no reason for the ship to be in cloak.

That's what bothered Sarah when she first discovered the radar system the droid fleet is using. How did they pick up the Creation when it is made out of the same Alloy as the Deception, along with the systems? The answer was quite simple really.

The Creation simply collided with one of their ships and began shooting randomly until they picked up the Creation's shield. The rest is simply history.

Which is why the Helm's Officer is doing everything she can to not collide with any of the enemy ships, for the last 6 weeks. She and her backup Officer have been doing 12 hour shifts to get some rest for the ordeal they have to go through.

"Anything yet Felicia?" Sarah turned to the Operations Officer who is looking over the sensors in a bored manner.

"Nothing but enemy ships and counting," she answered before leaning on an arm and looked about ready to fall asleep on her chair.

"Am I the only one working here!?" Sarah couldn't help but smile at the Helm Officer.

"It looks that way," Sarah replied much to the Helm's ire.

"Captain," Sarah turned to the bridge's exit to see another Operations Officer who is holding up a datapad. "You need to see this," she held the pad and handed it to her.

"What am I looking at?" she asked noticing that it is a map of the robotic fleet heading on a course towards somewhere.

"It's the enemy's fleet trajectory. At first they seem to be going at a random direction, but I noticed the entire fleet is heading towards the same direction, no matter how vast the fleet is," she answered reminding Sarah that the robotic fleet is very vast, roughly 1,500,000km in width and let's not go into how long it is since it currently seems endless.

"So, where are they heading?" Grenadier asked as the Operations Officer brought up a planet that the Crew of the Creation had infiltrated. "Well… shit."

"They are heading to planet Earth," Sarah cursed as she pressed a command key on her chair.

"All crew, we are entering red alert, I repeat, we are entering red alert, all personnel report to your stations," Sarah commanded and after some time many bridge crewmembers entered their stations. "Alright listen up. Our objective was to learn of our enemies objectives and since we have their path trajectory, I say our mission is complete," Sarah said before turning to the Helm Officer. "Lt Ravi, turn this baby around!"

"Aye ma'am," with skills she just recently acquired, the Helm Officer maneuvered the Deception the same path of the enemy ships.

"Ok, Operations, how far is the front of the fleet?" she asked as the Operations Officer brought up a display of their position in the enemy fleet. "536,500km huh, it's going to take us an entire month to get out of this mess," Sarah mussed to herself before an idea came to mind. "Hey Felicia, how long will it take to exit if we go full speed?" she asked getting the crews' attention.

"Full speed ma'am, huh, it'll take us 5 days minimum. That is if the shielding holds from continuous fire and collision from dreadnaught size ships," Felicia answered getting a nod from the Captain.

"Not really, no," the other Operations Officer said gaining Sarah's attention. "If you're thinking what I'm thinking. You plan to just shoot our way out," she said getting a smirk from the Captain. "I knew it," she replied in dismay before she shook her worry away. "Lt Ravi, you may want to get ready," the Operations Officer said to the Helm Officer who seems to get the idea of what the captain has in mind.

"Oh fuck me," the Helm Officer cursed as she began fastening herself to the seat, which was followed by everyone in the bridge. "On your order."

Sarah took in a deep breath to calm her nerves before she look down at her bridge crewmembers. The bridge is styled in a way that has the captain looking down at the bridge operators with the Helm Officer in front who has a view of what is in front of her, along with side and back view of the ship, and right behind her are the Combat Operators with the Supervisor positioned at the center of the Combat Center, Communications and Operations are further back that the Captain has good view of them all and other essential operators.

"Lt Ramirez," Sarah ordered the Combat Center Supervisor who turned to one of her operators.

"Ensign Dania, fire the Main Cannon," the Supervisor ordered as the Ensign began typing in commands as the main gun began revving up to fire.

"We have the Enemy Fleet's attention," the Operation's Officer reported.

"Lt Ravi, Full Impulse, Lt Ramirez, Fire the Main Cannon and fire the enemy ships in front!" Sarah ordered as the Deception's main gun fired that caught the robotic fleet's attention.

The Cannon easily pierced through a ship that exploded in a fiery blaze and continued through other ships that either crippled them or destroyed them. Immediately the robotic ships opened fire at where the shot came from, but the Deception was no longer in that position and soon began unloading upon the robotic ships.

"Lt Ramirez, fire all cannons at the forward ships and Lt Ravi use the ships' debris as cover," Sarah ordered as she and her crew began the long battle that'll determine the crews' effectiveness.

6 Days Later

Near the front of the robotic armada, ships exploded in a fiery blaze as a large ship avoided repeated fire from the enemies' main cannon and the ships' debris. After a few days of intense fighting, the crew of the Deception are at the breaking point and the ship itself is falling apart from weapons overheating, shields nearly failing and reactors nearly drained. The crew are exhausted and looked like they would collapse any second now as the enemy fleet are following and trying to destroy them.

"Captain! This will be the last Coil Shot!" Lt Ramirez yelled out as she commanded the shot to hit the few ships in front that are turning to shoot at them.

"Then Fire! Ensign Felicia, how much longer?!" Sarah shouted as she watched the Cannon shot destroy a ship. The enemy ship's debris flew into a path that would collide with the Deception, but Helm Officer Ravi maneuvered the Deception to avoid the debris.

"We are nearly out, 20 Seconds on current trajectory!" the Operations Officer said as she scanned the surrounding and saw something alerting. "Captain! Five of the Enemy ships are charging their main weapons!" she alerted the crew as she projected the weapons trajectory to the Helm Officer who cursed as she turned starboard and tilted the ship to avoid the large red beams of radiation that would have drained the reactors completely, but ended up destroying their own ships. "We have 4 ships in the way!"

"Damn it, Ramirez I need 4 of the Energy Cannons!" Sarah ordered out as the Combat Command went to work.

"We are cutting it close Captain, we may not have enough power!" the CCS said making Sarah scowl.

"Then reroute enough non-critical power to the Cannons!" Sarah ordered as 4 Energy Cannons glowed up before firing that easily pierced through the ships, which resulted in them exploding. The debris of the destroyed ships collided with others that resulted in chaos among the robotic fleet, which allowed the Deception a clean path. "Lt Ravi, activate the FTL Drives, Now!"

"Aye, Ma'am!" the Helm Officer pressed a few keys before a large white blue wormhole appeared before the ships that the Deception entered before closing, thus resulting in their escape from the homicidal fleet of robotics. Even when the Deception entered FTL, the ship still remained in danger. "Reactors are going critical!" Ravi said as she deactivated the FTL Drive and entered normal space and drifting on low impulse since the FTL Drive used so much power to use.

"We are currently a quarter of a light-year away Captain, far enough to be safe and out of reach," the Operations officer said who collapsed into her seat looking like she would fall asleep any second now.

"Can I take a break now?" Lt Ravi asked exasperatedly of being on the helm seat for the last 6 days.

"You're dismissed Lieutenant," Sarah sighed as she collapsed on her seat and looked over to her crew. "Anyone who needs rest I suggest you get some now."

Immediately, everyone in the bridge left the bridge with the Helm Officer looked liking she would collapse at any moment, but she managed to leave the bridge on her own power. Captain Sarah Grenadier remained in the bridge alone for a while before the bridge door opened and the backup operators came in to fill in. With the bridge members replaced, they soon began making the ship operable enough while the other crew members began repairing the ship from their position. From what the Deception have been through, the repairs are minimum that can wait until it returns to Fólkvangr.

Sarah couldn't help but smile at the success of leaving an impression. From what the Operation Officer had recorded, the Deception destroyed 2563 ships and millions of their droids, while the Deception itself came out of the battle with minimum damages. Then again, they were firing their way out of the armada, fighting them head-on will be difficult since their main Particle Cannon will cause massive amount of damage to the ship if the shields didn't hold.

"How long to activate the Dimensional Drive?" Sarah turned to the replacement Operations Officer who looked over the ship systems.

"6 Days ma'am" the Officer reported with Sarah rubbing her eyes before she stood up and turned to the exit.

"Take command Helm Officer," Sarah ordered as she left to her room quarters while the second Helm Officer took command of the ship of maintaining the ship. "I seriously can use some R&R right now," the captain muttered before leaving to get some needed rest.

Fólkvangr – Caster's Bedroom – Same Time

Damn Freyja, damn that AI and her need to torture me with ways of making me stronger. That meld with those 4 Relics with my Linker Core caused a great amount of pain that I never felt before. I probably did suffer greater amount judging by the augmentation I went through, but this one I was awake to feel it. I wasn't sure how long I suffered through it, but I do know that I eventually blacked out, thankfully.

When I woke up I was greeted by a sight that made me act like a horn dog. I know I have a maid fetish. I wasn't the one who put up the maid jobs in Fólkvangr. It was all Freyja, she was the one who put up the jobs and no one was complaining. As for how I learned of my maid fetish, I encountered Freyja's maids that she had created to 'satisfy' my needs. The cute young innocent looking young women along with the modest maid outfit immediately flipped a switch in me that I completely lost control. I will honestly admit that I have a maid fetish, but I did not act upon it before. Sure I gave a few looks and admired how they fit well in their outfits, but I had control. I had control, now I can't keep my hands off them.

Amelia Scarlet is one of my personal maids. She stands 5' with a petit frame with curves that I spent most nights running my hands across and a B figure that I can perfectly mold in my hands. She has medium length red hair that reaches her mid back that is straight, has the familiar red eyes of Fólkvangr, and has this cute innocent look about her that just seems so wrong for her to have, yet so right. My second personal maid is Gina Rose, she is a cute looking short haired red head with a petit 4'10" frame that I spent some nights cuddled up with. The third is Fiona Yeager, she is another petit innocent looking red head whose hair reaches her thighs with the height of 4'11".

From my understanding, Amelia, Gina, and Fiona have been Augmented to a degree that would make them the strongest in Fólkvangr, just below me. At my currently level I am about 22.5x stronger than a normal human after the Relic meld, with them at 18.5x, and my Brain Activity is 37.4% with them at 25.6%. Freyja has personally trained them and put them through the training I went through, along with the military training the Star Core Academy has to offer. So they are second to me in Fólkvangr, but Freyja raised them to be absolutely loyal to me and lives to serve me.

I'm not sure why Freyja created them, but from what she told me, if I take anyone else to my bed I'll most likely break them if I don't have control. As unbelievable as it sounds, only Amelia, Gina, and Fiona can satisfy me at my current state and I have so much energy to spend with them. With just one of them alone I can wear her out, so I require all 3 to satisfy my needs. That is if I keep holding back my needs.

I guess this makes up for the pain Freyja had caused me from that Relic meld.

"It is your morning wakeup, Master," Gungnir said to me since I set Gungnir to wake me up or to remind me of my schedule if I'm too deep in my needs.

"Thank you, Gungnir," I answered since I was already up. In fact, I didn't get much sleep since I have too much going on in my mind.

The last month was … a blur. I wasn't even aware for most of that month. All I can remember are the moans, groans and so much heated wet naked flesh. If I had any reservations of sleeping with other woman a while back, it now doesn't exist. I can honestly say that I'm into women. This would have eventually happen anyways since females are the only ones who are being born in Fólkvangr and I can't figure out how to produce a male. So it is reasonable that I'm attracted to the same gender, hard not to since I keep seeing intimate female interactions in Fólkvangr from flirting, lingering touches, women openly frenching each other, and some incidents of walking in on some couples.

As for why I lost control of my lust, desire and need, it would seem that I've been pushing my needs aside with my work and worries. As my needs and desires grew to the point of breaking, it is understandable that the dam would eventually break. An incident would have eventually triggered me. The Relic meld is what caused the crack and the unbearable pain to collapse the dam is what triggered me, and my control over my needs vanished. Freyja foresaw my eventual collapse into a wanton slut, which sounds about right since she has video of me masturbating vigorously in my room, so she had prepared Amelia, Gina and Fiona to sate my needs. For an entire month, which is hard for me to believe, I have been in my bedroom having sex that would trigger another session if I watched the feed, which Freyja has stored in Fólkvangr's database.

What she plans to do with that video feed is currently unknown to me. I just hope she doesn't do something that'll embarrass or humiliate me.

Now, just the sight of a woman wearing a maid outfit triggers a reaction in me that I lose focus and just end up staring. Thankfully after another month of mild sessions I have some form of control that I don't just grab a defenseless maid and have I wicked way with her. But now I am required to sate my lust and desire every 3 to 4 days or another month long fuckathon would happen. I would love to have a month long sex session, but these incidents would leave me wondering what happened as I wake up to 3 tired women in bed. In short, I won't remember what happen and I might eventually hurt some innocent woman who just so happen to walk by me.

"Master, you have an appointment with Helena Louise about the Valkyrie Project and the Convention," Gungnir reminded me of my schedule and I couldn't help but groan as I got up, but a moan and arm stopped me.

On my right side is a cute looking red head holding onto my stomach and sleeping contently next to me.

"Sorry Fiona, but I have work," I said to the sleeping red heard before I detached myself from the maid who woke up from the lack of contact.

"I understand my Lady," Fiona tiredly said as she got up and stretch that young tight body that I have clear view since I stopped sleeping with clothes on. "Do you need help in the shower," she innocently asked me with that look that she unknowingly does that flips my switch.

"Get it ready," I order as I watched her leave the bed and I continued to watch that cute ass sway until she entered the washroom.

"May I remind you Master, you have 54 minutes until your meeting," Gungnir said to me with a hint of worry in its tone.

"Don't worry, I have time," I replied with a smile as I joined Fiona in the shower.

Despite all my troubles and the stressful work I have, I can get use to this kind of life

To be continued

The last bit seem more along the line of a light Lime, if that's even possible, but I'm trying to get this story as little lemon as possible since I don't want this story flagged.

Anyways, review and let me know how this is turning out. If it seems I'm making them too powerful then that's the point. I'm writing them in a way that says 'I have a stick that is a baseball bat that has barbs wrapped around it with nails at the end that is connected to a nuclear powered battery that sends deadly electricity into those barbs and nails while you have a measly little stick.'

Tell me, would you go against someone who is holding such a weapon?

No, you wouldn't. Sure it would be cool to have and to look at, but I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of that weapon.

End of Report, Loa.