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Click hereI knew about those royals and their infidelities. I proved I knew enough about their lives but they did not act in a manner she wanted to under free will. She had to go in after the fact and do some damage control on a couple of them.
Now you might ask, 'Why would I do that?' This goes back to my first world where I was stuck at level 15 converted into a character I did not want to play, made a King to an elven royal house because that goddess wanted to play house with me. I spent 20 years fucking her personas and being pissed at her for taking away a player I actually loved.
She eventually had to try and deal with me and at that moment, I killed her and destroyed that world. I cannot tell you how I did it but coming from Earth you sign a contract—even if it is in small print is in ancient elven at that time.
Being locally born for most of you, you do not have those contracts so what I did would be impossible for you to do. Use your profiles, find a goddess you like, and love. A world where you are happy and have a companion in-game who travels with you for a while as a Grand Master. Eventually, you may find one you want to keep around longer.
The feeling is mutual. The only way to do that is to become a champion. You have your goddess lover and you have your in-game lovers and they are not jealous of each other. Hell, they are likely to be lovers with each other as well. You then get a second companion slot with 6 lives attached to it.
You could have a couple of ladies traveling with you and getting an extended education from you. They will eventually feel the urge to take charge and become leaders, those leaders get good enough and have had enough children they could become goddesses on another world. There are hundreds of them and more in the works.
You are training players, guiding your goddess with ways of improving the world, and helping to teach a future goddess to be an outstanding goddess right out of the gate when she ascends. All of this leads to happier players, a growing population, and diverse worlds for players to explore.
Mother Creator has been doing this for millennia, but she started working with only those without free will. Free will is something we are born with and it is a key to working with your chosen or current goddess as you cannot be compelled to do something against your personal nature.
You have to agree to it. It provides a means to compromise and get something you are championing put into place. Like I did for the 'about last night' cantrip and women's virginity being tied to the player instead of the character. Working to cut down on the suicide rates by getting players onto worlds they are more compatible with.
Those are a few things I have championed into this universe. You can help to make a difference and improve everyone's quality of life and not just your own. Consider being a champion but be sure you are truly compatible with the goddess.
It is not required. You can continue as a Grand Master and move from world to world. Know you will never be in a world with a champion already in place. Sorry, you cannot run with me, but those are the rules Mother has put in place.
She needs us training the upcoming generations. Some will be your own children from your many liaisons. You will never know it, even if they share your bed. Being a champion, your genetics get more complex. 20x over. Show them the images of myself with all of the different eye colors."
Mother displayed it behind them. "That means if you end up with a child as a bed mate you could avoid any birth defects. Mother send them images of birth defects you have had to deal with over the years because of the lack of champions before."
She sighed, "I sent them a few to understand what birth defects are but there are thousands that could happen. That is why champions are being sought after. They are the key to keeping this universe viable and growing.
Since the champions came into being, not that long ago from Raven's perspective because of the rate his world travels, the birth rates in the universe for human offspring have increased by almost 50%. Some world population limits I have doubled.
I am actively working on training new goddess candidates on many worlds to work worlds under construction. They are growing faster because of all the new life being generated. I need more champions to add to our diversity. But I am working to avoid what happened to the champion I had to kill."
Raven looked out, "How many are taking advantage of the companion slots?"
He saw all of the hands going up and Raven nodded, "Keep in mind what is being offered. Mother, what is that status of the shared life trials you have going?"
She sighed, "It has helped with the suicide rates immensely. That is something I am looking to add to all of the Game Masters, soon. It binds you and your companion to a shared life status so if one dies you both do and you are not removed from them, as long as you both agree to the arrangement.
This can only be done on the one slot and the one open-ended slot on champions instead. Which is already in place for champions. All of the current champions are taking advantage of that ability."
Raven looked out, "It started with me and wanting to stay with my first companion no matter what. It expanded to others who were suicidal to try and get them stable but there are rules associated with it and procreating to add diversity to the worlds.
I have yet to die in-game but Myssara was trying hard in this life to get me killed after my stunt with the lich."
A few of them chuckled at that.
"We addressed what was going on and found a balance again. Again, it is a partnership with your Goddess. I expect I will die on one of these missions, but it will be for something crazy like swinging on a rope and getting swallowed by a dragon. Or just bad luck falling into a trap that was missed."
They chuckled at that.
Raven stood, "That was all I had for this first meeting. The next one we might include our primary companions in the meeting as well. Did you have any questions, beyond the process for becoming a champion which I cannot tell you, how I destroyed the world or my favorite sexual position with the ladies?"
Only one hand went up, "What drove the companion slots?"
Raven smiled, "A few things. On Earth, most marriages, men, and women being together are between two people. There are same-sex marriages as well. Yet some practice polygamy and open relationships.
This universe cannot support monogamy. One man, and one woman in an 'eternal' arrangement until they decide to break up which can be messy. Not yet but it might be an option for some eventually. It all goes back to genetic diversity.
She needs us pollinating multiple flowers but we have free will. I do it to help reduce the numbers they pull from Earth into this universe. Love and wanting it to continue and keep me grounded. That and I got really good at fucking women. I am not bisexual but all of my ladies are, at least with me."
They chuckled at the response and Mother nodded, "We will see about that second meeting if it is needed. Thank you for taking the time to address this."
Raven looked out, "One last thing. Do not compare yourselves to me in the sex department or number of offspring. As I have told other champions. Just be the best fully human champion or Game Master you can be. The elven magic in me makes that an unfair comparison.
Just make your partners happy. I mention that because it was a contributing factor in the champion who was jealous of what I could do. That is not a reason to go off and get yourself killed permanently as he did."
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He found himself in the sanctum but clothed with Mother and Myssara. Myssara sighed, "You can find caravans to guard going where you are going or go it alone. You won't have that same issue."
Raven nodded, "The Paladins have the next task. I will give them free will to choose a caravan group but advise them. We will see if they can follow advice. I have a favor to ask for the next life. I am going to play human but I want you to almost double the girth on my cock for that life. Create another option, The fourth box if you would."
She looked at him, "Why would you want to do that?"
Raven smiled, "Ersa. When she goes off to be a dwarf, she would have an extra option. Also, the women who play dwarves or barbarian types like Lirana who would enjoy that.
I cannot play a dwarf but I could give her something closer to the size of those openings for when she is a dwarf. OR if she has a dwarven female lover in another life."
She sighed, "Anything else?"
He laughed, "Yes, when it happens you get one to Lirana to keep me from asking to repeat this request for a long time. Say once every 20 lives to give future generations a shot at getting one, maybe with a different race on those even. Also do not tell the ladies about it until we are in the bedroom together."
She laughed, "Alright it is for the ladies and you want something special for when she goes off but you want it available to the masses as well because the others work well on halflings but dwarven women might and likely will want something bigger. Once every 10 lives. Unless I feel like being mischievous."
He smiled and kissed her, "Thank you for that. Did we make level 6 with everything?"
She laughed, "No, but you are close and you have to go back."
Mother sighed, "You got a lot of them considering the option with your talk. Some of the goddesses did not like the free will discussion so much. I reminded them it was true and they should be more respectful of that rule.
I have to be respectful of that rule. Also, the partnership discussion, but they know why you said that. If they want a champion there has to be some give and take in the relationship."
He looked at Mother, "Another request from you for next life. I want to put Mary in charge of our group in the next life. Let her be the leader with my hiding in the background as much as possible, but I want you to bring in one of your 'goddess candidates' you are considering as a transfer. See what she learns from us. Another proof of concept."
Mother looked at him, "The first one I like and I will consider the second one. What you are asking for equipment I might push that to another life instead of scaring her to death."
He laughed at that.
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He woke with Vina sucking his balls while Frema worked the shaft and sucked his cock and he warned them. They backed off and jacked him off so they both wore it and the 4 ladies had a morning lick fest of laughter, moaning, and giggling."
He got up, got cleaned up dressed, and prayed for his spells. He looked over as they finished up. "We will try and get a caravan to escort. Frema, I want you walking the horses and looking it over. I want Frank and Julia in on the decision-making process as they have the writ for the execution of the Duke.
I lead the party but that mission is their mission at the end of this next part. Remember if you have any questions, ask. I want to hit the DIE store and get some more healing wands for the ranger, myself, and the two paladins. With as many healer types as we have, I expect a bloodier set of encounters.
Vina a false life wand is a good idea. I have a list of spells to consider for getting scrolls to add to your spellbook. I put notes next to them. I play more wizards than sorcerers but I have fewer spell openings this way. Tonya a cure light and a false life wand. Use magic device when needed. We cannot fight the enemy with gold, we fight them with gear and weapons. Also, by using your brains."
The ladies laughed. He looked at Cresna, "I have not forgotten you Cresna, Next life I will be human but I am certain cleric will not be a part of it. I also made the request that next life you will be the party leader."
She looked at him shocked, "Really?'
He nodded, "You can try out the role with my silent backing when it is needed and see for yourself you are ready for that when you make the choice. Tonya got a shot at that right out of the gate last life. It is time you got a shot at it."
She smiled, "Alright, Anything else?"
He nodded, "I want the two of you to be twins next life and human. Tonya wants to be my wife in the next one that puts my wife and my True love looking identical."
They laughed at that and Tonya asked, "Virgins again?"
He looked at them, "I have never done a virgin on Cresna as a human. I have only done it with you as my half-elven self and not my human self to your human form in-game. The choices in that are yours to make. I will want the two of you alone before you look to add party members. Some semi-alone time first. Sex has been tapered down this life trying to stay relatively invisible."
They both nodded, "We can do that. Do you know what class you are going to play?"
Raven smiled, "Human and not a cleric is all I am giving away at the moment. We got this life to get through first. No sense in giving Myssara more time to scheme than she already has available."
He heard Mother laugh as Myssara yelled out, "Hey, wait a minute! I don't scheme!"
He thought back, "Planning is scheming. When you do it to try and kill me in particular scheming is a more accurate word. All Goddesses are schemers. Check your dictionary."
Mother laughed again.
Cresna walked up, "Mother and Myssara are sharing a lot more of your conversations with me. Planning vs scheming. Myssara won't tell you she looked it up and read all of the different variations that the word could be used and found you were right. All Goddesses are schemers by design. Even Mother told her you were right, again."
He sighed and kissed her, "You little vixen happen to be no different. You like to scheme. As do I when boxed into a situation. I try to make it a learning experience though, that is where most of the time I differ with Myssara."
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They went down and checked through 5 caravans that were leaving that day and were hiring guards. The paladins chose one for 12 wagons that paid more. Raven looked at them, "This is your call, but you are looking at a lot of combat with this one. They are only hiring our group and no others. That is less than one man per wagon and they are paying almost double. That is a far higher risk. We will lose people running that caravan."
Julia nodded, "We know but they are headed straight there and we want more combat for a change."
He sighed, and thought, "Free will. Still playing raids I see. This is like the ore caravan. I thought we had found common ground."
He said he'd let them choose the caravan.
It took 12 days to get to the next inn. Combat occurred every day and every night. Raven was brought up but he refused to speak or have sex.
He made one statement as he glared at Myssara the first time she brought him up, "You stated the night after I get to the second inn. You ready to give birth to 100 children each? Besides I am saving the energy for when I will be forced to unload on this fucking death trail you put before us.
No group has a chance at surviving it intact. Still, you against me is what I am seeing. So much for reaching a fucking agreement. That is not misleading. That is flat out lying."
Of the 9 they had they lost the barbarian, ranger, fighter, and mage in the group. 4 out of 9 dead. Julia and Frank had stopped talking to each other let alone to Raven who had warned them and chastised them for failing to listen.
They pulled into the next inn 4 wagons short due to fire damage, horses killed, and broken wheels. The man in charge seemed to be pleased with getting that many through. He was a cheap bastard. The roads were infested with orcs, ogres, wolves, hill giants, and undead at night.
They had failed to mention a witch claiming that road as hers and this was the first shipment to get through. The witch eluded them at every turn. They had gear and money. The treasury was opened as they had the funds and gear from those they killed and those who had been lost in the mission.
Raven was not happy and refused to discuss it with Myssara other than that one statement. Mother was getting worried about him but he did it. He beat down the challenge without unloading on the enemy.
Yet he lost half the party because of the Paladin's choice for caravans. He let them have free will over the decision and they got the combat they asked for in exchange. 12 days of raid level combat.
He got the Paladins together, "We have one part of this mission to finish. Rest, get spells back and we will go up in the morning and deal with it."
Julia nodded, "We recruiting others?"
He sighed, "Not until we finish this part of the leg and we see where we stand. We have no idea what the follow on might be and you 2 have stopped listening to a damned thing I have said since leaving the last inn.
I think we will end up completing this leg and then you 2 can find other groups as you don't want any advice. I come along to train those willing to listen. You both failed in that regard by choosing that fucked caravan. You can keep the blood money from the caravan leader who hired us to travel that road and die."
Those 2 got separate rooms. Frank had been giving her hell about choosing that caravan after Raven's warning and the first 3 days and nights of attacks.
Raven got to the room and had not had sex in 12 days. He looked over 3 very pregnant women, "Rest and finish this leg of the mission." Cresna sighed and hugged him, "I know you are pissed off. I know you."
He shook his head, "Don't go there, please. I want to get this fucking leg done with and dump the fucking brick paladins."
Cresna nodded, "Alright."
They secured the room for the night and went to sleep. It had been almost a week since he had been back in the sanctum. He asked Myssara to stop pulling him up every night until this leg was done.
Myssara had them naked but he simply sat down in the grass and stared into his lap. He would not acknowledge her with words. He shook his head and nodded. She looked across, "You are pissed at me?"
He shrugged. "The paladin for choosing that caravan?"
He shrugged again. She sighed, "Everyone?"
He looked up and finally gave her an answer. "Yes, including myself for not making a more forceful stance on that deathtrap you set up for us. We had zero chance of getting everyone through.
We should be level 12 by my calculations at a bare minimum. Likely much higher. You pulled no punches and you did not scale it back as our numbers dropped. Things you are doing for others, but not those who run with me. You set it up like a fucking killing field. It worked. You going to add 'death' to your portfolio next? You are well on your way to earning it."
Mother showed up, "She made it tough."
He looked up, "How many other groups have faced that and gotten through? Mother, you tell me, we level 12 or 13 from that run. She is just holding it back."
Mother rolled her eyes, "You were waiting for me to appear to ask that question. No, that road was meant to be tough. It should have had at least an equal number of NPC guards on the caravan but she wanted you to try it on your own."
He nodded, "Yet another fucking raid area. If all she can do is raids then I am in the wrong fucking world. This is not a training world. This is a slaughterhouse for new players. The tenant for death appears to the right call. 84 failures for Ersa and her group and you kept killing them over and over again. I should have guessed death was your true calling.
It is with me in the group as you keep trying to kill me and those with me with over the top quest chains. Not sure how that works with good though. I cannot train a party of 8-9 mostly first lifers to do raids. Every leg will be mission impossible. You did not answer my question on levels."