The next morning, I woke up early as it was now time for me to complete the next Ultra-Super Quest. I wanted to focus on it before I started the others, because I wanted to build a more potent fighting force as quickly as possible. That way, I can relax and enjoy my life of carnal desires. No man would be unhappy with just having sex all day long; those who say they would, I really question their manhood.
"Master, let me come with you," Ripetide asked me as I gently rubbed her cheek as I spoke. "I need you to help the others build up the area and get it ready for the workers to come and start building our home. We can spend time once I get back." Saying that, before I kissed her forehead and walked out of the tent, as the other girls were already up.
"Ladies, I will be back in the evening. So you girls take care of what you need to do, and I make sure to give you all love this evening." I said before walking towards the forest. Little did I know that at this point, two men had been watching me leave the camping site as I turned to the other and spoke.
"Go inform, Jacob. The asshole has left for the forest." As he finished speaking, the man ran off towards a rundown house that looked to be barely standing, and he made his way to the door and knocked on it. Only to hear a woman's voice moan slightly as he opened the door. Jacob had a woman with rags pinned to a table, moving his hips.
"Jacob, he left." The man said as Jacob pulled out and covered the hem of the woman's dress, she lying there, looking sad. "Good, I am done with this woman. She is now just a worthless human." Jacob said as he turned around, putting his dick away as both of them walked out of the home. Leaving the woman to cry on the table as she looked at a miniature painting of her and a man.
The woman was named Tiffany, and her husband was the village painter. Six months after their wedding, the village was attacked while he was out painting. He ended up being killed, leaving the now eighteen-year-old without a father, as her parents had died years ago. Picking up two large copper coins that Jacob had put on the table, she held them as she cried.
She hated how her life had become; she had been happy to marry the love of her life, and now she lived in despair. As she looked out the window, she lay on the table until she slowly lifted herself off, wiping her tears as she undressed and put on a new dress, then fixed her hair. "What is Jacob planning?" Tiffany said to herself as she left the small, rundown house.
The sky glowed with a light as it finally crested the horizon, and Tiffany walked behind the two men as they reached the spot where one man stood. She witnessed the man they joined point to as she followed his hand, seeing a tent in the distance. "What is that?" She said to herself.
She didn't know the village had visitors as she looked at the women working near the campfire and two a little farther away. "Are they practising magic?" Tiffany said as the three men began to walk towards the camping site. Tiffany watched from a distance as Jacob stopped in front of a woman wearing a black-and-red maid's uniform.
She thought the woman looked beautiful as she gazed down at her ragged dress, and tears began to well up. Tiffany wanted to wear a dress like that; it looked expensive and noble as she watched from a distance quietly.
"Ladies, I am Jacob, and I am here to help you escape the grip of that wicked man," Jacob said with a proud voice as he looked at Vaelora. She looked at him in shock, making him smile as he reached out a hand as he spoke. "You don't have to worry, with my friends and me, we can deal with this man." He said, taking Vaelora's stunned look as her approval.
"Have you looked in a mirror?" Vaelora finally spoke, making him tilt his head and nod. "Then you should know that you are way uglier than master. How the hell do you have so much pride for someone worth a pile of shit?" Vaelora said, looking at him, making him glare at her.
"I am doing this for your own good." He said, making Vaelora burst out in laughter. "How much ego do you have? To think we need your help, there isn't a woman in the world who would choose you over our master. Plus, I bet you are small where it counts." She said, making the women burst out into laughter as he lost his temper and went to grab her arm.
Only for Vaelora to grab his forearm first, hearing the sound of bone crunching as Jacob screamed out in pain. "You aren't worthy of touching my flesh, only the master is. The next time you try to touch me, I will rip off this arm." She said while squeezing his arm tighter as he fell to one knee.
"Let go, BITCH!" Jacob yelled out, making people start to notice something going on as a group of men began to run over. "JACOB! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!" William yelled out as he stopped near them. "Madem, please have mercy on this shit stain," William said, bowing as Vaelora looked at him, then back to Jacob.
"We will spare him for now, but I want you males in this village to understand. Every woman in our group belongs only to the master. We don't give a flying fuck about you; we are here for the master and only the master. If you men can't keep your lust in control, we will kill you." She said, letting go of Jacob's arm as he held it, glaring up at her.
At that moment, an intense pressure made everyone but Vaelora, Ripetide, and Aesa fall to their knees. Ripetide would have also, but her new swimsuit maid uniform made her stats strong enough to handle it barely. "Looks like our sisters are here," Vaelora said, making William speak.
"What is going on?" He said as he sat on his knees. Vaelora chuckled as she spoke. "Master can draw powerful women to him, as we don't seek a strong man. What we seek is a man who can bring us strong pleasure and master is the best at it." She only gave him half the truth, as what she hadn't told her master was that every woman he summoned had been picked from different worlds.
They agreed to be summoned in return to enjoy sex and become stronger, which he master has been doing as she wouldn't have got this much stronger in months. Her master's cum does wonders, and she doesn't want to lose it. Vaelora doesn't mind being a maid as long as she can get stronger.
The Villagers could feel a powerful force emanating from the forest, one that made part of their souls tremble with fear. They could tell that powerful beings were now inside it; if the woman in front of them was telling the truth, then that man had something special about it. After a minute, the pressure went away, and everyone stood up.
"Jacob, if you bother them anymore. I will kill you myself, even if you are the child of my friends. If your lust gets the village killed, then I will cut you before you get a chance to take that step." William said, as the other men started to voice their agreement, making Jacob stand up and glare at them as he stormed off.
Vaelora smirked, watching the villagers leave. "With this, hopefully, they get the hint that the master is someone not to be messed with." She said, making the other maids nod as a voice came out. "Please, let me be a maid also." The shaky voice said as the maids looked over to see a woman wearing rags on the ground, bowing.
"Who are you?" Little Bo Peep said. Making the woman look up. "I am Tiffany, a poor village widow. I don't want to live like how I am now, please let me be a maid to your master." Tiffany said, tears flowing down her cheeks, as the maids looked at each other.
It would help to have a normal woman to handle the least important things, like bringing him food and drinks, and cleaning his clothes. This way, they could focus on protecting him and on preparing for the mansion. "You do know that becoming a maid means giving everything to your master. Even your body if need be." Vaelora said.
Tiffany nodded. "Yes, I know. I have been doing that to get food, I am prepared to become a plaything for a master if it means not struggling as I have been." Tiffany said, looking up at Vaelora with conviction in her eyes, making the vampire smile.
"You have good eyes, that will to do anything to live a better life. I believe the master will like that about you. Let me talk this over with the other maids first; they will want to talk to you one-on-one before we come to a verdict." Vaelora said, pulling all the women to the side away from Tiffany.
"I must become a maid," Tiffany said, gripping her dress tightly.
(Author here, my work has been busy, so my uploads and writing have taken a hit. So I will try to get chapters out as much as possible, but I won't have a steady upload time until next Friday.)