Chapter 196: New Goal – Part 3

Chapter 196: New Goal – Part 3 Announcement

Important News: I'm changing the release schedule

Things will be "release when ready" from now on.

I've tried to keep up the same "three parts per week" schedule totaling 9k words per week for years now, but it's simply not possible anymore, and more effort than it's worth. It's pressuring me so much to just keep writing at every moment that I dropped all the other little fun things I could be doing. I need more flexibility in my schedule so that I can build healthier habits that let me increase my productivity.

The other thing that I'll add is a rule of no writing on the weekends so that I actually force myself to work on something that isn't writing for once, like the Character Compendium, Maps, Spellbook, Bestiarium, and the AI pics.

Now that I've released this chapter, I'll start the usual two-week break. After that, I'll focus on catching up with patron advance chapters, and I'm not sure if I'll make any chapter public while that's going. At most, I might make public one part a week to give something to the non-patrons.

The last concern is how I'm going to fit Heretical Magus and Patreon side-story chapters in this new schedule. Maybe I can do one chapter of each every three weeks, or maybe after a certain number of releases, but I have to think about that some more.

We can easily enter the Succubi Holy Land due to already getting the permits once, but after that, we're forced to wait.

The succubi have a tenuous relationship with the angels while they're neutral towards the estekabar and the gorosnegee, but none of the latter two have an [Eternal Gate] treaty with the succu-girls, so we need to take a gate south to the hers-type race Holy Land before we can get one to the estekabar's. We also have a letter of recommendation from old bird Dokkanchee, so they easily allow us in, and then we get a gate directly to Basaree.

Of course, Osaria cleared things up in advance, so the previous paragraph is more about her work than the difficulties of our journey, and it only takes us a short time to get through. But it's unfortunate I couldn't stay longer in the hers-type Holy Land as they're like dwarves but with bigger eyes, shorter tempers, and wild hair. Very cute and fuckable.

The hers demon race Hub room seems to be underground as everything is made of stone, but the abstract decorative carvings feel both rough and also "artistic" at the same time. Like the "wildness" or "randomness" is part of the theme. I find it curious, but it doesn't please Lina too much.

Then the Kabare Hub feels like it's high up as we hear the whistling of the wind, and the room seems to be made of boards that creak along as they're strained. It has a very rickety feel, but at least the colorful draperies everywhere are nice.

Next is the Basaree Hub, and this one feels less windy and rickety, but it's also less colorful, though that means it hurts our eyes less. I do love their use of vibrant color, but it's everywhere. It's like they have a thing against using a limited color palette, as even the colorful and diverse Chimeras have a better sense of aesthetics than the Kabare.

I'm not exactly saying it's ugly, just tiresome for the eyes, so I hope that this is a mere matter of adjusting to it.

I have the concubines with me, including Nono, and I also invited Hukarere to be one of the guards, so our party is pretty big. We could even be considered an invasion party considering how powerful the wives and I are, and the soldiers that guide us do look tense at first, but the overwhelming amount of feminine auras seem to calm them down, or at least charm them and give them boners.

Their steps become lighter as they show us the way out of the Hub. Then we spot a small welcoming party waiting for us at the exit, and I can see that it's led by two hot birb women.

This is going to be good.

The woman on the left is a slender, dark-skinned peacock woman wearing a full feather outfit, complete with a feather crown and feather bra that holds her juicy, teardrop-shaped tits. It's basically a bikini with a cape and an open skirt that shows her delicious dark legs and crystal high heels, along with pretty blue nails.

Her face is also that of a noble with a strong jaw, and I immediately get hard imagining skull fucking her to the point that she chokes and almost pukes. Almost, because actual puking is gross. Her hair is basically the same as Alissa's, as it's shoulder length and bob cut, but the cutting lines are more noticeable, and she also has perfectly straight hair bangs that barely go past her eyebrows, making her look more fashionable.

I prefer my cum slut fox slave slut, though. It's like Yunia with her drills; it's hard to keep such perfectly-shaped hair, so while it does look stunning, one super-fashionable woman is enough.

She also has a bit of feathered extra skin connecting her arms to her flanks like a wingsuit, but it doesn't sag when she folds her arms, as if it's very stretchy. I think that it must be a fashion thing because old bird Dokkanchee's was extremely saggy, as if she carried a cape of feathers on her arms.

The other bird woman is shorter (though still taller than me) and even thinner. She has the same feather bra but smaller (and not small) tits, no cape, and she's wearing a cigarette skirt, making her look like a stern secretary, which also makes me horny as I imagine ruining her cold expression with ahegaos from continuous orgasms. I already did that to Mimi, but I'd love to do it again. No woman shall be frigid in my presence.

Both of them use heavy eyeliner, and now the fetish that's activated is about ruining their makeup.

"It's an honor to have you here, royal Ryders," the gorgeous bird greets as both of them bow.

"Rise. We appreciate the respect we're being shown," I immediately answer composedly.

The hotter birb smiles and still lowers her as she introduces both of them, "I'm Reshiraah, Prime Holy Diplomat, and this is Miss Tahmemel, the representative for the Kabara Basaree Illusion Magic School."

Roxanne's Trivia: a "Holy person" is a demon who has been recognized as being special or as having done something outstanding for their race. Most experienced researchers are Holy people, as are all of the higher officers of the Holy Daemonic Council.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," I reply with a handsome smile, deeply infusing my "Charisma" and [Sexual Charm] into my tone.

Reshiraah shows zero reaction, but Alissa sees her hairs (the non-feather ones) stand on end, while Tahmemel's feather hairs all stand up in clear arousal, but she remains perfectly still, likely stunned. It'd be impolite to chase after Memel, considering how weak she is to my charms, so I'll focus on having fun with Resh, instead.

Then I introduce them to the wives to give them time to recover, and Memel just nods along like a robot for the first half before she returns to normal and actually starts smiling politely.

"Now, if you'd follow us, we shall begin this tour," Resh smoothly states, and she motions with her arm for us to walk along her, but then she offers one arm to me.

Oh, you slut!

And I can't hold back the sway of my thick tail as I take it. I immediately sense that she's wearing the thickest perfume I've ever smelled, and it makes my Cock hard, but what doesn't, really? I'm not against such strong perfume, but, Gods, this is almost an attack on my senses.

Huh... I guess it makes sense, considering the décor.

The only real problem is how our height difference makes us look a bit like mother and child. I mean, I'm into that, but I have to admit it's not the best image for a king.

Then I give her the subtlest soul touch because she seems like she can handle a bit of a push from me, so I want to have a little fun. They know what I'm like, so you don't offer a steak to me if you don't want me to take a bite.

"May one of my wives have your other arm?" I huskily add.

"Most certainly," she gently replies with a nod that makes her crown of feathers bob.

I think about ordering Alissa, but Roxanne immediately goes for it, and she grins excitedly at Resh like a submissive bottom eager to get pegged. This is fine with me because I just want to maximize happiness, and my slutty succubus is almost salivating about the peacock's cunt.

"Let us begin, then," Resh confidently announces like the cool fucker she is.

"Hm? What do you mean?" I kindly ask back.

And her smile seems to have a hint of earnest kindness to it. "Your Highness is a known gourmet, and your Chef has contacted us about a variety of our spices."

Now she's just deepthroating my ego, so I clear my throat and prepare myself to give the answer she deserves.

"I love the novel use of ingredients. Your race has an interesting idea of how to mix savory and sweet, and the results are very unique. Still, everything is too foreign for our palates, so we'll need to acquire your taste before we can fully enjoy estekabar cuisine."

"'Acquired taste'... what an interesting expression," she curiously remarks, unsure how to respond to this.

So I kindly add a little bit, "It's true for many people. We're capable of learning to enjoy new things, but we need some familiarity with it first."

And she hums thoughtfully. I don't feel like she's genuinely interested in this topic; she just wants to entertain me, but my last remark has made her actually think about it.

Next, we finally go to the school. The east of Basaree leads to the sea, and there's a few km of river before the fjord ends, but before that, there's another "entrance" in the mountain range to the north, and that's where the school is located. It's technically within the angel part of the territory as they control the north (the estekabar control the west, and the gorosnegee control the south), but that area was settled by the hers-types first as they're the only ones that like living inside the mountains, so it ended up being considered an "unregulated" area since nobody wanted to take it from the hers-types.

We board a carriage that takes us down the mountainside and then through an [Eternal Gate] that crosses the river and exits inside the mountain. Now this area is where all the business happens because it's less regulated, so it looks like a fantasy cyberpunk dystopia due to the excess of neon signs everywhere.

But the trip across it is short, and then we exit the mountain, and the carriage stops, for we've arrived. Kabara Basaree Illusion Magic School is only one section of the Basaree Magic Complex, and following the town's style, each school has been built with its own theme, size, architecture, and location, turning the space above the river and between the two mountains into a... mess.

At least the bridges between the three "slices" of Basaree are full of houses. This is just confusing, especially because there are many small bridges connecting everywhere to everywhere, and there's even a big-ass pillar at the center that goes into the water. It's just crazy.

"Confusing, isn't it?" Resh remarks, seemingly happy that I'm touching her again.

"I was going to say 'impressive,' but if that's what you're saying, then I won't disagree," I wryly reply.

Then she turns to the slender birb beside us. "Miss Tahmemel, you can begin."

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