Chapter 7

Officially bringing Amber into the fold of my growing Retinue of wives was simpler than I expected. Of course, Amber had always been rather simple compared to most others with her earnest personality. Imposing my will upon her through my Shroud then abusing that fat ass of hers until it was beet red leaking my cum did next to nothing to change her attitude.

Even when bound through Treasure Hoard, she didn't really seem all that different besides her blossoming affection for me. She had even called on my help alone just to find that Raptor guy who was that antagonist in her first in-game Character Story. Except instead of locating the criminal during the Glider License exam for Aether, she needed the extra help with me and my clones to locate the douche. The attack that struck Mondstadt had left the unsavory criminals and thieves like the "Treasure Hoarders" an opportunity to ransack destroyed homes and harass those who were still recovering.

Raptor, a Treasure Hoarder affiliated glider, had stolen from the homes that received huge breaches in their rooftops and fled through the skies. The knights did have some trouble finding the guy and Amber had chosen to take the duty of finding and bringing in the thieving scum to justice by herself. She just needed me and my clones to help make the search much faster. After a few days, we were able to corner the dude and bring him in.

He did try to pull a fast one by trying to deter us from making a leap across the impossible to glide chasm, but he didn't account for the fact that I could fly and control my own wind currents and Amber's tenacity and overall luck that Barbatos/Venti just so happened to congratulate her courage and gave her a boost with his Anemo winds so that she wouldn't fall to her death.

I will be speaking of my current grievance about Barbatos and Venti later…

Now ever since we locked Raptor up, Amber's been trying super hard to get closer to me. From asking if I wanted to join her on more patrols around Mondstadt to her trying to invite me out to breakfast, dinner, and lunch despite my cooking just generally being better. Her visit this morning only broke the camel's back since I was still getting bearings after fucking Aether through the whole morning and because her Shroud binding was a long time coming.

So, nursing my new Outrider wife out of her post-coitus bliss while clone continued to fuck Paimon on the other side of the kitchen, I began to tell her the same thing I told Aether and Paimon when I first captured them. My role as a Company Agent, my job in capturing high priority targets, and her new lot in life as one of my lovers.

I didn't hold anything back nor tried to put it in a good light. I was a slaver, and that was that.

"I don't really get it all, but I got it! Still, I don't see the problem, Michael. You still helped us even when you didn't have to and based on the perks that come with you capturing me, you are capable of doing way more good for anyone you bring into the fold than bad. So, don't worry. I'll do everything in my power to help you out!"

Wow, that was…wow.

Amber, like Aether & Paimon, took to the news rather well in her own way. Aether didn't mind the prospect of my job as long as I placed my power in helping her find Lumine. As for Paimon, she only really cared about all the recipes from other dimensions that I have access to and could potentially feed her.

Again, the bindings of the Company were amazing. This was only emphasized when Amber, who had just been barely shrouded, put in a recommendation for a potential new target to bring into the fold.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked her as we walked down the streets of Mondstadt over to the Knights of Favonius' Headquarters. "Once I've bound her to me, I won't ever reconsider letting her go." Unless the case were specific, any potential strong allies I scored over onto my retinue were permanent stays.

"Oh, trust me, Michael. You're going to love having Eula around! As Reconnaissance Captain, she's one of our strongest knights and her swordsmanship has even been remarked by Grandmaster Varka to be on par with Jean's herself." Okay, now that sounds pretty awesome.

I rubbed my chin. "I like what I'm hearing, but why specifically her? It seems a little sudden for you to be recommending someone." Eula was obviously going to be a target for me to snatch up, but she was surprisingly hard to locate in the wilds, and she barely even comes into the city. So, Amber bringing her to me would be a godsend.

Still, I was curious about her sudden proposal.

Amber rubbed her chin and smiled. It was the kind of knowing smile that held a bit more context that I was lacking. "Let's just say that…Eula's in need of more close friends and someone who's not beholden to our local prejudices to actually see her for who she is, not where she came from."

"Huh, that was surprisingly insightful of you Amber."

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" She pouted but I continued.

"Again, are you sure that this is what you want to do? You're essentially tricking you're in getting bound to me."

Amber nodded. "Like I said before, the good you can do with those powers of yours just far outweighs the bad, Michael. I'm sure that Eula will be happier with you than by herself…alone in the wild." I sighed and rubbed the now downtrodden brunette's head.

"I get it. Just make sure to warn me when you bring her over so I can be prepared." That had Amber perking right up to pull me into a sudden hug.

"Oh, you're the best, Michael! The next time I catch her out in the countryside during one of my patrols, I'll have her sent your way faster than Hilichurl that sat on a pyro slime during a hot day!" That's a weird comparison, but I understood the sentiment. After I gave her a quick peck to the forehead and a slap to the ass, Amber was on her way to do her daily patrol in Springvale. She was a little late to get to it because her plan was to originally stop by my place and thank me before heading off. Me capturing her and claiming that lovely ass of hers had interfered with that plan.

The surrounding citizenry of Mondstadt that bore witness to my blatant display of PDA didn't really respond negatively. Thanks to Normalcy, I would at best receive some weird looks but nothing admonishing that could try to shame me. Hell, I'm pretty sure one of the clones that I left out amongst the others in the city has been intimately engaged with a woman he had saved during Stormterror's attack.

It truly was sad that Amber had to be the one to come up with a plan to have her friend enslaved to me just so she can have some semblance of happiness and stability. Of course, I wasn't going to blow off the opportunity to add Eula amongst my retinue.

"Now what am I going to do today…?" I mumbled to myself as I ran through the options.

Right now, Irene is currently off doing her own thing. What it was I had no clue since I was preoccupied with taking Amber's virginity. Aether was preoccupied with still having to emerge from bed and getting up to shower and clean, and Paimon was still busy hassling my one clone to make her more food. Both Mita and Hilly escorted by the maids to one of my local clones in Mondstadt to be taken over to Ella Musk for her research.

It was a bit of a pain trying to explain to the guards about how I managed to tame a Hilichurl and flipping Mitachurl. Though they may still be under heavy surveillance when in the city, the knights decided to lay off a little after some of my insistence and their good behavior.

The churl pair were about as simple as you could get. Being able to understand them and speak their language just makes it easier to know their likes and dislikes. Their grammar was super basic so any plans to teach them how to speak our language was going to take a long time.

Still, I now realize what they desire and crave: Me (duh), power, food, and shelter.

Mita had already deferred to me as the Leader of the new "tribe" while Hilly deferred to Mita's judgement due to the former being a much stronger Mitachurl. This didn't really stop Mita from picking fights with the other maids who immediately showed her just how low on the totem pole she was. Irene and I had volunteered to help her ascend to more power and had left another clone in their makeshift camp in the Demiplane to act as her and Hilly's sparring partner.

Speaking of sparring partners, I too also had a sparring partner in the form of myself. Right now, I was having my two clones fight each other quite viscerally in the Demiplane. Blow for blow. Ki blast to Ki blast. Nothing was held back as both of my clones fought with their full might. Any discrepancies found in their stances that led to an erroneous opening? Fixed.

The measurements for each Ki blast or Ki enhanced blow that did it's job by simply breaking a bone, or fail by completely using too much and kick a jawbone clean off. Considered for the future.

The endless sparring between my clones acted as a wonderful way for me to train while physically interacting with my assigned world. I may not get a Zenkai boost out of it since I'm not physically fighting my clone, but the knowledge from the battles was nice to have. Yep, I'm officially a Saiyan now along with a Stone Monkey and a human. I had to purchase Addiction Defense because of my new template stacking: Son Goku. I still possessed this drive to search for and fight strong opponents, but it was much more muted now.

I got to fulfill my dream of shooting Kamehamehas into the ocean back in my Pocket Space, so that was nice.

Still, I could get Template Stacking II for it, so at Tier 4, my skillset with Template Stacking I: [Son Goku (Dragonball)] has left me at around the same level that Goku was at around his childhood to early teens.

Nowhere close to blowing up a planet, but decent enough for the world of Genshin Impact. Heck, Irene had even said that I could even bypass the constraints of my lacking Ki energy's strength by applying my element of Infinity to it. Though a part of me did feel that it was cheating to even attempt to practice applying the concept of infinity onto my strength's potential.

Then I chose to shoot that goddamn saiyan mentality in the face before it began to ingrain itself into my head. Nuh-uh, I wasn't going the way of Super Goku who stupidly allowed his enemies to grow stronger just for a good fight. I liked training and increasing my strength, but I had standards towards knowing when to put what's necessary over my wants.

Aether was having a better time with her new powers since she now was technically one of the strongest people in Teyvat with the Template Stacking I: [Reinhard van Astrea]. Seriously, despite being given a T4 rating of one Re:Zero's broken characters, she still pulled off a bunch of crazy shit with her ability to create blessings on the fly.

And that Dragon Sword Reid was utter bullshit to fight against. Along with Reinhard's template already boosting the Traveler's countless millennia of battle experience to new heights, the Dragon Sword itself deemed both Irene and I as worthy opponents to be drawn against. She literally vaporized when I was excited about testing my new saiyan strength against her.

Thank God for Sun Wukong's immortality kicking, and the fact that she didn't have a blessing that negates regeneration, otherwise I would have legitimately died. Irene wasn't keen on testing herself against the blade either after that. Neither was Aether keen on using it to spar with me when she found out how close she was to killing me.

As for Paimon's new ability, well…it was a work-in-progress, but nothing too serious. She can do that whole pause time thing now like she does in the game. I've let her train with Dia (the female Dio servant that Irene made with enchantment magic) to get a better grasp of it. But that's it.

Apart from integrating into Mondstadt, I've been keen on trying to move things along. The corrupted teardrop that we gathered had been purified by Aether for a while now, and since Venti wants to be an asshole and not show up, I decided to just take it to Lisa to identify.

My walk up toward the Knight's Headquarters had led me to catching the tail-end of an important conversation between Jean and a Snezhnaya Diplomat.

"-you honestly can't be in this much denial about what needs to be done. First, Stormterror's and now the filthy wolf attacks harassing traders and caravans around the city. If your knights can't handle the strain of restoring the city's damages and doing their duty, then please allow the Fatui to intervene and do their job." The female Snezhnaya Diplomat scoffed.

"I don't know how many times I'll have to repeat this to you. We, of the Knights of Favonius, will handle the predicaments to the best of our ability. The wolf attacks are being handled by a trusted knight as we speak, I assure you." Jean replied, professionally. Yet there was some heat in her tone. "But like I've said before, I will not condone talks of slaying Stormterror, one of the Four Winds of Mondstadt."

"Hehehe, and here we go again with valiantly protecting the honor of one of your vaunted protectors." The Snezhnaya Diplomat darkly giggled. "Then tell, Miss Acting Grand Master, do your people feel the same as you after one of the Four Winds came and threatened to uproot your city in an unending storm of chaos and bloodshed?" The Snezhnayan sneered. "No, of course not. The only thing that we, the Fatui and even your people saw that day was a Monster, plain and simple.

"Though, the Fatui would love nothing more than to step in and provide our aid. After all, us diplomats only seek what's best for the lands of Mondstadt. After all, have we not proven ourselves as stalwart allies after Lord Il Dottore slayed that bothersome Drake plaguing your lands not too long ago?"

"…" Jean's lips tightened.

"But you are indeed right. You're all free to choose the method in subduing the bothersome wyrm in any way that you see fit. We are only here to provide constructive criticism. Should you and your knights find that your ideas come short, then please do not hesitate to contact us. We've been making thorough…notes…on how to best solve Mondstadt's latest issues."

The diplomat curtsied. "Good day to you, Miss Jean."

"And good day to you…Diplomat Anastasia." Jean bowed and watched the Snezhnaya Diplomat walk through the guarded doors of the Goth Grand Hotel, the local hotel reserved by the Fatui delegation's diplomats.

The winds in the area were growing erratic as I had sensed the vision strapped to her hip begin to activate. The slowly growing gale of rage was in complete contrast to the woman's hard-faced stoicism.

She was pissed.

"So, I take it that talks with the emissaries of Snezhnaya are as insufferable as ever?" I approached with crossed.

"Michael?" Jean blinked in surprise and sighed. "I take it that you saw what just transpired?"

"Hard not to. You two were arguing up a storm. Quite literally." I gestured to the growing winds that were starting to bother some of the nearby citizenry.

"Oh dear, I'm…" Taking a deep breath, Jean settled her nerves and controlled the anemo energy that was beginning to leak out around her. "…I apologize for losing my temper there for a moment."

"No, it's cool." I waved her off.

"No, it isn't. As the Acting Grandmaster of the Knight of Favonius, I should have much better control of my emotions and shouldn't let anything rile me up like that." Seriously, girl, it's fine.

I approached Jean, and placed a hand on her shoulder. She seemed a bit surprise by my gesture. "Jean, it's really okay. You're doing your best and that's been going pretty well for the city. You're only human so it's natural for stuff to get under your skin. Especially when someone's literally pulling all the stops to get you riled up."

Honestly, the majority of Snezhnaya Diplomats were assholes. I've only been here for a month, and even I can't stand how high and mighty they seem to act around everyone. I know that they just can't stand me being around. Having someone who can repel Stormterror and constantly help the people of Mondstadt, both citizen and knight alike, was making them look bad.

A pair of diplomats were even talking shit about me the other day. I had transformed into a bird and eavesdropped on their conversation. Boy were they terrible at keeping secrets. I found out that there was a total of five strongholds in Mondstadt with their talks alone, and that's four more than the one stronghold that you invade in the game.

They were suddenly worried that now that Mondstadt had a resident Dragon Repeller, they couldn't slay the dragon. Why did they need to slay the dragon when the safety of the city is basically secured? Well, they obviously needed the dragon killing excuse to smoke out the Anemo Archon, Barbatos, who would immediately reveal themselves at the death of his old dragon friend.

At least, that's what their plan was in the game.

Could be the same this time around, or different. After all, I couldn't even get Venti to show up for me despite already capturing him. The little femboy shit was going all over the nation doing who knows what, and it was starting to piss me off.

I vowed to myself to fuck the ever-living cheekiness out of him when we meet each other again.

After consoling Jean on her behavior, we just chose to talk a bit. "Man, they really want to slay Stormterror."

"It's been the prime focus ever since the attacks began, and their demands for it's immediate execution have only worsened since his direct attack in the city." Jean groaned and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Unfortunately, their concerns can't be ignored and though they may hide their intentions behind the confusion and fears of Mondstadt's citizens, I highly doubt that their interests are in our favor."

Good to know that she's aware of that much, but her having been obligated to interact with those guys, I wasn't surprised.

"So…the wolves are giving people trouble?" I asked.

Jean blinked then sighed. "So, you heard that too?"

I scratched my head. "Yeah, sorry. Don't I didn't hear the whole conversation just the end of it."

"No, it's fine. As our Honorary Knight, it may do us some good for you to know the situation." Welp, looks like something to do has fallen on my lap.

"What's the sitch, cap?" I chuckled.

"The wha-?" Ah, right, my world's lingo won't work here.

"It means situation." It didn't seem to clear her confusion, but I waved her to continue. "Just ignore it and continue."

"Yes, well, we've been getting reports of wolf attacks at Springvale village and the main roads around the nation. Recently for the last four weeks, we've been seeing a decrease in merchants coming from Liyue Harbor who wish to sell their goods." Jean explained.

"Just wolves?" I asked. "Because this sounds a little too coordinated for a pack of animals."

Jean nodded. "Yes, that would be true if these wolves weren't suspected to be part of the pack of Lupus Boreas."

I blinked in surprise. "You mean, one of Mondstadt's other Four Winds? Andrius, the Northern Wind that resides in Wolvendom?"

"The very same."

Suddenly memories of watching a You Tube video detailing Dainself's involvement in the story began to rear it's dark ugly head. "You think that like Stormterror that he's-?"

"I don't want to jump to any conclusions." Jean immediately denied that thought. "I'm already at my wit's end trying to deter the Fatui from pushing to slay Stormterror. Having them set their sights on the Great Wolf King of the North would be cause too much of a stir."

So much so that they might even get their way in slaying Dvalin if just to publicly show that they're lowering the imminent threats to Mondstadt.

"With your aid, we've been able to push back the Hilichurl threat enclosing in on the city, but I've been requiring that most of our knights stay back to ensure we maintain manpower. A month may have gone by since Stormterror's attack, but we can't take any chances with leaving the city undefended in case he shows up again for another assault." Jean said.

"Though I couldn't spare any knights to investigate, I've had Lisa get into contact with a third-party that lives in Wolvendom to act as our eyes and ears on the recent activity in the area."

Ah, so she's talking about Razor. To keep up with appearances that I was in the dark about it, I asked, "Really? This person isn't in the knights despite being so trusted by you guys to act as your reconnaissance?"

Jean smiled. "It may seem odd, but I assure that this individual has been trained in the way of the blade and how to harness his own Vision by original Grandmaster Varka and Librarian Lisa, respectively. His prowess to handle the job wasn't going to be an issue." Her smile fell and a worried frown marred her beautiful face. "However, that's been called to question as of late. Lisa has yet to receive word from our informant three weeks ago. They didn't arrive at the agreed upon place of meeting and…that has us worried."

Ah, so they want me to see what's happening in Wolvendom and check in on Razor. "Well since you need a hand, I'll happily give it to ya. This sounds urgent and the faster that we deal with the issue, then faster we can get to making sure we won't have to berserk Winds of Mondstadt on our hands."

"Michael, I…" Jean breathed in and smiled at me. It was so beautiful that any recent thoughts of me putting off her capture for a month just for the sake of exploration and testing my powers were shoved to the side. "Thank you. Again, you have my deepest gratitude." No, thank you for reminding me that I officially have the time to capture you now.

"As Acting Grand Master or simply as Jean?" I chuckled.

"Both."

I patted her shoulder once. "Then your welcome. That's what friends are for, yeah?" Future lovers too, but my help around and outside of the city this past month has made us considerably close. Not too close (that's what the binding is for), but at least now she has a strong semblance of amicable trust in me.

"Indeed." Jean nodded. "Do you require support or one of our horses to-?"

Using my Ki and drawing upon the knowledge and information gathered from my eternally sparring clones, I began to concentrate my ki from my center down to my lower body. Instead of using Sun Wukong's magic to fly, I decided to practice with my Ki. Soul Talent on top of bizarre learning potential gained from having the Template Stackings of [Sun Wukong] and [Son Goku] made learning the ability super easy.

My nonchalant ability to fly more than answered Jean's question.

She did a cross between a huff and laugh. "On second thought, never mind. I keep seeing, but I just can't help myself by not believing it."

I shrugged and winked. "Don't worry, I'll tell you about my secret one day."

She raised her eyebrow with a grin. "The same secret that you promised to tell Lisa but have yet to reveal?"

I shamelessly grinned. "Yes."

Irene was the one who constantly reminded me to help Lisa out in the library, but all that amounted to me was organizing her books, lifting her books, and doing her paperwork. Thankfully my clones were a huge help, and I appreciated the way that she gazed at me when I did the menial labor for her, but it was obvious that she was using me to laze off.

So, I decided to push back going to her for help just not to get wrangled into helping her again.

After all, the next time I see her, I'm just going to fuck the Slothfulness out of her and shroud her like I did with Amber.

With my important mission given to me, Jean also informed me of the informant's name, the location of Wolvendom (wow, it seemed so close to the city in-game, but it's a day's trip from here on foot), and the location of the recent wolf attacks.

While she was here, I told her that I had something important to show her and Lisa, and would send Aether and Paimon in my stead to show them Dvalin's purified teardrop. Sending a clone to inform the pair back at home, I was finally able to take off into the skies and chuckle as Jean waved to me a goodbye while a few citizens who noticed me gave me, their hero, a cavalcade of hellos.

It was nice…being appreciated around here.

"Ow."

[Jean Gunnhildr (Tier 5) Captured – 24 credits]

And now it was nicer with one of my mosquito disguised clones having bitten and captured Jean with Treasure Hoard.

The fly over to the first couple sites where the wolf attacks took place took not even four minutes despite their relative distance from the city. The first couple of sites had massive gashes and teeth marks along not just the caravans but also the ground and boulders. The chunks of rocks bitten off of the boulders should have been an obvious tip that the attackers weren't wolves, but instead Rifthounds.

In Razor's story quest, Rifthounds were the particular enemies that were being mistaken by the people of Springvale for the Wolvendom's wolves. These creatures may have resembled the animal but were hellish creatures originating from the abyss and led by the Abyss Order.

Their attacks were corrosive and that spelt awfully bad for anyone's soul and mind that would go through degradation if they were harmed by their claws and fangs. Though the biggest clue that wolves weren't the attackers was the high trace amounts of Geo energy that I found with my Elemental Sight. The energies covered the gashes and bite marks at each of the crime scenes. Rifthound enemies so far since the game's reveal of them have two elements: Geo (Earth) and Electro (Lightning).

And regular animals don't possess the ability to use a vision, at least none so far that I know about.

With all of the evidence I needed, I set off for Wolvendom. The flight over there took at least 10 minutes and would have taken lesser time had I just used magic to fly, but I needed the practice to use my Ki. I still couldn't do a Dragon Dash, so this acted as the perfect training to build up to it.

Still, I was wondering why the Rifthounds were attacking so early. In-game, they were supposed to start attacking after the Stormterror threat was dealt with. Yet now, they're attacking during Dvalin's unquelled rampage. My inclusion and the recent captures that I made in this world were bound to create butterflies, but for it to go to this extent was making me a little worried.

The Abyss Order tried to corrupt Andrius after Dvalin was freed, but if their actually attempting to do so while Dvalin is still in their control, then my actions in repelling Dvalin must have forestalled their original plans.

I felt the cold winds begin to hit me. It didn't affect me since I had both purchases of Environmental Defense, but it did strike me as odd. It was still summer in Mondstadt and if the winds and clouds began to pick up around the domain of the wolves, then that meant that serious trouble was afoot.

Landing upon reaching my destination, I took notice of the slowly dying grass, the chilled ponds and streams of water and the falling leaves. What should have been Hydro slimes inhabiting the ponds were now Cryo and further freezing the bodies of water. Something was seriously wrong here.

Venturing into the deep woods, my enhanced hearing couldn't pick up much activity beyond the swift footsteps of either the wolves or the Rifthounds. I plucked some hairs out and conjured three clones to transform into three sparrows and scoped out the area around me as I advanced through the forest.

My walk continued in silence as neither wolf nor Rifthound had approached me. And there was no sign of Razor anywhere either. Getting a little worried, I decided to check in on my clones. Two of them had found the bodies of dead wolves laying about in their sections of the forest. Their mangled forms did make me a bit sad due to being a dog kind of guy, but the news received from my third clone did pick up something.

There were flames, lances of lightning and the unholy howls and rabid snarling of monsters that were encroaching upon their prey. By the moment the memories flooded into me, my sparrow disguised clone was succinctly devoured by something.

A Rifthound, and there was a Vision wielder there too.

Forgoing any regard, I just used flying magic to blitz me through the forest. Trees that stood in my way were mowed down (sorry, Andrius) as I followed the path that my devoured clone took to reach my destination. A ruined forest clearing where a pack of vicious Rifthounds were encroaching upon the injured forms of a young fighter, a heavily injured pack of wolves, and…hold on is that-!?

My moment of shock was broken once I emerged into the field of battle, I moved so fast that the first Rifthound that I assailed myself upon didn't even notice me. With my bare hands, I tore off it jawbone and jammed it into it's own skull. It's piteous cry of pain was silence when I disintegrated it's whole body with a Ki blast.

Now the others in the pack were alerted to me.

Two Rifthounds rushed me. One went low with their large corrosive jaws ready to bite me in two as the other jumped in the air and prepared to slash my head to ribbons.

I had them ensconced in spheres of controlled Anemo energy where sickle blades of wind blended them into shadowy gibbs of nothingness.

Three left and they decided to go after the wounded first than face me.

Bitch move.

More memories from my eternally sparring clones flowed through me as a giddy sense of my childhood struck me. I held out both of my hands to resemble guns and smirked.

"Dodon Ray!"

I laughed as I fired beams of concentrated Ki to pierce the skulls of the wild monsters before bombarding their bodies with an all-out beam assault to ensure of their complete obliteration. All that was left of them was the massive series of smoking craters.

With the pack of threats eliminated, I rushed over to heal the group of injured wolves, the barely conscious Razor and...

"Huh, so this is why I couldn't find Xiangling near Springvale." Wasn't she supposed to be looking for a boar around there? How the hell did she end up with Razor of all people?

Well, I'll get my answer soon once I summon Hana to heal them all.

…That is after I capture them, of course.

[Razor (Tier 5) Captured – 24 credits]

[Xiangling (Tier 4) Captured – 12 credits]

AN: Yeah, the SI's efforts in trying to preserve some semblance of canon has sort of come to an end, especially with Irene going a bit off-script in regards to handling one of the Fatui Harbingers. So, what do you think of today's chapter? Do you think it was a little much to give Aether Reinhard's Template? Should Aether get a Blessing that gives her the ability the change genders from her current state (a woman) to that of a femboy?

[Should Razor be a femboy or should he be a woman?]

Anyways, I hope that you all have a blessed day!

I'm Out so Peace Out!

P.S. - The Current Build page will be updated as of this chapter so check it out after I fix it up.