While Ethan and his army butchered goblins without pause, things remained calm in a distant village now approaching six thousand inhabitants.

For the moment, at least.

In a spacious bathroom thick with hot steam, a woman of mature, sensual beauty soaked in a tub of warm water, the gentle heat keeping the approaching winter chill at bay.

Her large, round, heavy tits crested above the surface, two pale mounds glistening as beads of water traced winding paths down their slopes.

Pink nipples drew lazy circles in the steamy air, bobbing softly with each gentle rise and fall of her breathing.

The plush flesh quivered ever so slightly with every motion of the water, ripples breaking against the heavy underside of her tits and pushing them up before letting them sink back down with a soft, weighty bob.

Her hands traced their way up her long, slender legs, fingers sinking into the thick, perfect flesh of thighs worthy of a milf.

She kneaded the supple meat for a moment, her fingertips disappearing into the soft give of her skin, before sliding higher across her toned stomach, forged by years of relentless training.

She was Ophelia Vaelor, mother of Alistair Vaelor.

Before coming to this world alongside her son, she had become a billionaire running one of the largest independent intelligence, espionage, and assassination networks on all of Earth.

It wouldn’t be wrong to say that, for the past twenty years, she had dominated the entire underworld of the old planet.

Even here, her agents, who had not yet made contact with her, remained utterly loyal.

Now, she only wanted to enjoy her retirement alongside her son.

But thanks to enhanced hearing, an ability she had gained the moment she arrived in this world, she quickly changed her mind.

"My lord, all fifteen escorts were killed, but we managed to place an agent inside Goldenveil, disguising him as an adventurer.

Unfortunately, we couldn’t put him in contact with the Lord of Goldenveil, who has been absorbing the human villages around him."

A respectful voice echoed through the corridor, drawing an irritated grunt from Alistair.

"Ah... we’re going to need more than that. Is the report about the massive wall true? And the mansion? That bastard must have some skill related to construction!"

Honestly, Alistair had initially held no interest in Goldenveil. He believed it would be nothing more than a quick extermination campaign.

But upon learning of Goldenveil’s rapid expansion, everything changed.

If he marched there and Ethan, in desperation, deployed fifteen hundred soldiers to defend those walls, he would face a terrible struggle, especially considering the opponent had a powerful mage at his side.

Even with a vastly superior number of soldiers, winning that battle without a long and bitter siege would be difficult.

He himself had been absorbing nearby villages and towns nonstop, yet even that wouldn’t be enough.

"We need an inside agent, someone to inform us of every move Ethan Goldenveil makes and find a way to slip us through those walls," Alistair declared, pulling an item from his spatial ring—an artifact capable of enabling long-distance communication.

"That shouldn’t be too difficult, my lord. Ethan seems quite the womanizer and currently has three wives.

His mansion even employs five maids, and apparently, he specifically selected the most beautiful ones.

We just need a woman of high caliber, and we’ll have someone inside Goldenveil keeping us informed of every detail."

The moment those words reached her ears, Ophelia rose from the bathtub.

Water cascaded down her voluptuous body in shimmering rivulets, her enormous tits surging upward as she stood, then dropping with their full weight to bounce once, twice, then a third time before settling into a slow, heavy jiggle.

Gravity tugged hard at the soft pale flesh, yet they kept their perfect, full, round shape no matter how strong the gravity was.

Pure white foam clung stubbornly to her skin, sliding lazily down the deep valley between her huge pale tits and trailing along the perfect arc of her hips.

A few stubborn suds caught beneath the underside of her thick rump, melting away in slow drips down the back of her thighs.

The heavy globes of her ass shifted with each unhurried step she took out of the tub, those plump cheeks rolling against each other in a hypnotic rhythm, the soft meat clapping faintly.

With a sharp snap of her fingers, she dried herself off.

A sea of shadows rose from her feet, climbing up her legs and wrapping those shapely curves in an elegant pair of black floral patterned pantyhose.

The sheer fabric stretched taut over her plush thighs as it ascended, the soft flesh dimpling faintly where the material bit deepest, the dark pattern flowing like ink across her pale skin.

A black skirt wound itself around her childbearing hips, hugging her round, bubbly ass with sinful intimacy.

The cloth stretched obscenely across each plump cheek, the heavy meat of her bottom pressing firmly against the fabric, every curve and crease of her thick rear traced out.

Above all that, a white top settled over her ample breasts, the buttons straining for their lives as they fought to contain those huge obscene tits.

Her voluptuous mounds of pale flesh bulged out lewdly between each closed button, threatening to burst free with every breath she took, the soft inner curves of her tits squeezing together into a shadowy valley.

She was a third-stage mage, with talent no less than Alice’s.

Above all, she was a rare shadow mage and used to be the greatest assassin of Earth.

She picked up a pair of glasses resting beside the bathtub and slipped them onto her nose.

Within seconds, with her black hair tied back in an elegant ponytail, she looked like an ordinary office worker.

Ophelia’s full lips, painted in red lipstick, curved into a satisfied smile as her magic spread flawless makeup across her face.

She knew her son wouldn’t accept this. But she didn’t care.

She would be the spy who solved that problem for him.

If only she knew of the skills Ethan possessed for dealing specifically with enemy women...

Ophelia’s art is already in the characters tab! you can see more of her on my discord: https://discord.gg/ZMhMj7Dawz