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Chapter 18: Heroical Manpower, Witchy Girl

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When Cao Cao received a message from Ophis that an urgent meeting was soon to be called, he thought it to be an odd way to muster the forces for a surprise attack against the Three Factions.

In hindsight, the fact that it was Ophis and not one of the Old Satan Faction's member like Shalba or even Rizevim was quite the red flag. No one would have suspected for the seal given to them to take them to the result of a massacre that had decimated most of Khaos Brigade.

Every single member of the Hero Faction was in combat stance the very moment the smell of blood, the sight of guts spilling over the floor, and even the appearance of a most handsome devil that was I playing Monopoly with Ophis while we were waiting for them.

"What is the meaning of this!?" Cao Cao exclaimed, causing Ophis and I to turn to greet them.

"Oh, if it isn't the group of fun people I was waiting to recruit. Welcome, oh Heroes!"

"Who are you?" Arthur Pendragon the Bespectacled asked.

"A vampire?" His sister, Le Fay 'Feet Fetish' Pendragon inquired further.

"Dhampir actually," I corrected. "And I am Lord Gasper Vladi-Manthar, soon to be Tepes by wedding and, by all means, your potential new boss."

There was a tense pause and I turned to Ophis. "See, Ophis and I had a talk-"

"After you spanked me," She remarked flatly, causing many to frown at the interjection.

"Not my fault you were trying to ambush me," I hummed giddily before turning back to the group. "Now, we had a talk, i made her realize that trying to draw Great Red was not that good of an idea, and we came to an understanding of sort where I would remove some of the issues of the backstabbing kind."

I did a full twirl and then I aimed a finger at Cao Cao. "Which leaves the good ones for the taking. You know, before a certain Hindu God ruins it with his cocky plans."

He frowned at the mention of Indra, but I wasn't done yet.

"Still, I get it. I can already hear all of you ready to call me a Dark Lord, or someone that wants to plunge the world in darkness by exploiting the Hero Faction for bad reasons... and I will be honest with you, in your place I would have thought that too," I kept on talking, not letting them react just yet. "But I have to be honest here- I won at life. I literally have no reason whatsoever to put myself on the edge beyond fucking some people you and I hate the guts of."

Surprise flashed and I pushed forward.

"Zekram Bael. He was once the second in command in the Underworld and now... he is the shadow boss in charge of the Four Satans," I revealed calmly, stunning a few but only getting a perplexed brow from Cao Cao. "The Rating Game system? It sounds so outrageously like a 'Noble-only' kind of game, but the truth is some MK Ultra Stuff that would make the CIA proud of their Satanic counterpart- those with Peerages have a special King Piece that, in truth, acts as a control device."

"So, you are saying that some old noble is the true leader? What about the Satans?"

Before I could have answered, Cao Cao scoffed. "The Satans are PR for them. It's clear Zekram is the one really holding the cards in internal politics."

"So, what I want is... shake up the system. I care not for Hell- but I really want Zekram put to rest several feet underground."

"And you want us to do it," Cao Cao firmly confirmed, a nod fully sealing this. "I would be interested- but what else can you bring to the table that Indra can't already give us?"

"Well, first... I kind of know you want to do this. Second, for Mr. Arthur I have the means to assure you the ultimate sparring buddy if you are willing to accept the deal- I am not talking of some cheap swordsman but someone worthy of facing a member of the Pendragon Line."

The bespectacled blond appeared surprised by the offer and I shifted to the next one. And then the next next one and next next next one. Soon I was going through all heroes with the offers and deals between events, situations and items that they were all looking for.

I was expecting Cao Cao to jump in and stop me but... I realized as he was witnessing all of this happening that he wasn't going to do that. No, he was an arrogant bastard but still someone that acted on pragmatism. He saw an opportunity to not be leashed to someone like a God.

Sure, the end result is that he may not get the absurd boons available to those working for someone like Indra, but the lack of control from above was too enticing for him to let go. If there is something that Cao Cao had yet to experience was defeat, so he saw no point in getting strong fast to outmatch anyone. He was confident in his own abilities and, while this was a liability in combat for him, it was essentially the thing that got him to agree to this deal.

Everyone was pleased- and only one had requested something extra I was willing to grant.

Le Fay Pendragon had asked for someone to 'teach' her beyond having her own magical workshop and books on the unknown arcane. And while it was something that I hadn't exactly planned, I was glad to learn from Walburga that she would be willing to 'give the blonde a chance for the sake of magic itself'.

I could tell there was more barb in that voice. Did the girl feel territorial around me, the laboratories or both? Or, maybe, did she feel there was something about this request I didn't notice?

Oh well, that's not my responsibility for the time being, but I am going to keep a close eyes on these two.

-d-d-d-d-

Walburga was not an idiot, and she was well aware of the kind of games this little 'apprentice' of hers was up to.

It didn't take long to be left alone with the airhead, to be given the means and tools to see her interrogated accordingly. The workshop was deemed as 'closed for the day', with all doors sealed shut and little Le Fay suspended in air for a moment as she was 'prepared' for a proper 'lesson'.

"You thought I hadn't noticed, didn't you?" Burga flatly asked, a scowl adorning her pretty face as she waved her hands to conclude the last spell needed. "That you were ogling my Gasper?"

"I-I don't- Hm~!"

The shame and pleasure were not things she thought of experiencing at the same time, yet as she was hanging mid-air through some magicked ropes, her clothes folded to the side and her groin leaking some of her arousal to the floor... Le Fay was in a rather unique position.

"You think of me as an obsessed girlfriend, but I can tell you were already aroused by him. You looked at his frame, at his smile and butt. You like those."

"I-I am not- He is handsome but-"

"But what?"

"I-Isn't he going to be married soon?"

"And do you really think they will settle for just each other? You would be surprised by how giddy his future wife is to have more girls in the bed to 'play with'," Walburga hummed. "In fact, I bet she would love you."

The news had her shiver and then... wonder.

"W-What do you mean?"

"You may be a bit of a pervert yourself. You just need to learn how to 'control' that side rather than shun it. How do you think of getting yourself a man if you behave like a shy little girl?"

Burga's words drilled deep in the blonde's hesitation and soon another thing came to disintegrate her common sense. The soft and pleasant feeling of lips planting kissed by her neck, easily shredding into her innocent blanket against the growing intrigue of being loved so much.

"I-Is he nice?"

"Very."

"T-That collar?" Le Fay argued, knowing a Slave Collar at first glance as the one around Walburga's neck and... the witch calmly removing it.

"This thing? I had it removed a while ago after 'showing' I wasn't trying to backstab Gasper."

"Still-"

"You think that 'changed my mind'?" Burga interrupted, having made it a priority to just do that to assert dominance on the 'lesser witch'. "In a sense, yes. I would say that some may see it as bad, but considering I was previously hellbent on ruining people lives, killing innocents and pillaging towns and villages... well, it was needed. I wasn't in a good mindspace and... it helped. A lot."

"...Sorry."

"Oh, none of that. I bet you are afraid of that thing on you and... it's not needed. I am your teacher and I shall teach you to be a good witch and a good woman."

Shuddering, Le Fay failed to hold back a moan as Walburga planted a rough kiss by her neck before pulling away and... noticing a cup of warm coffee on the nearby desk, with a note sitting beside it.

Saw you two having fun, so I didn't want to disturb. Good luck with the lessons~!
-Gasper

P.S. Le Fay has a thing to not wear shoes. I wonder why.

Her lips twitched as she started to sip from her coffee while finishing the message's content.

"A-Are you going to let me down now?"

Burga hummed. "Heh, sure."

Some feather-related experiments may be needed~.

AN

Heroes getto. Sorta.

Next time... Gasper ties the knot!