Deep in the jungles of the Philippines, a woman who looked barely of age frowned while lying down by the pool of a mansion.

"Something wrong Karen?"

A blonde woman next to her asked, normally her voice would be tinged with worry but her question was spoken with an aloof tone. As if the sudden disturbance was nothing to worry about.

"They killed Robert"

The woman who looked like a young adult but was actually in her early twenties answered.

"His soul was bound right?"

The blonde woman asked, this time her voice had a change in tone, curiosity, nothing more than curiosity at something that she believed was nothing all too bad.

"Morgana that bitch... she tore a few limbs!"

Karens showed an annoyed expression as she pouted cutely.

"Nothing we could do about that, you were never good with puppetry anyway"

The blonde woman shook her head and comforted Karen but it didn’t work as Karen still had a look of annoyance on her face.

"Are you getting mad because you care about that bastard?"

The blonde woman asked Karen who shook her head in response.

"No... Morgana... she’s working under Richard... doesn’t that mean that we lost?!"

A look of panic appeared on Karen’s face.

"Richard... That millennium old bitch! What did she do to MY RICHARD!"

Karen’s emotions flared up and in response, the pool next to them froze over as all the items around them were also covered in a layer of ice.

"Karen- he’s OUR Richard"

The blonde woman said as she calmed Karen down while releasing a golden light that returned things to normal.

"..."

Karen went silent but she still glared at the blonde woman.

"But it seems we need to check on Robert, that idiot may have lost some limbs but he did get a bit of intel"

"I know it already!"

"Traces on the soul give a better picture than just what you see through remote observation"

With that, the two beauties left the pool, still in their bikinis. The two headed down to the cellar of the mansion where a man with light brown hair was wrapped up in spiked chains and nailed to a cross.

The man raised his eyes to look at the two women, a reaction could be seen from his lower body but-

"Disgusting"

*snap*

Karen snapped her fingers and the man’s manhood was crushed by an invisible force.

"AAAAAAARRHHHHGG!!"

The man screamed in pain but that was not the end of it, his crushed manhood was healed and every time it reacted it would be crushed.

Continuously, over and over again, the man was subjected to such torture.

"Please... stop... Andre- *crush*"

"What a pitiful man"

The blonde woman commented emotionlessly as her eyes glowed with a golden light as she gazed at the man.

She was looking at the man’s soul and as she looked upon the true form of the man the blonde woman let out a surprised voice-

"Ho?"

Karen, who was still torturing the man, turned to the blondie and asked.

"What is it?"

"Our dear friend Morgana has gotten stronger... no wonder she could start creating a Mystical Subspace- it seems Richard had gotten more than just Merlin’s inheritance"

"NANI?!"

Karen let out a surprised voice, the fact that Richard got another inheritance, likely transforming his soul and more would explain why the string of fate that tied him and her was cut!

"Japanese"

"Ah- force of habit"

The blonde woman smiled before she started to explain.

"It appears that Richard has an inheritance that allows him to have a physical body of mysticism. Apparently, he’s been using that body of his to turn regular women into actual mystics through intercourse"

"What? NOOOOO!!!!"

The explanation of the blonde woman did nothing but cause Karen to feel a sense of lost.

Of course, the one to suffer was-

"Guh- gah-"

The man tied up in chains-

"It’s because of you! You were the one who separated me and Richard! If you didn’t exist- IF YOU DIDN’T EXIST!"

*SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT*

*SPLAT* "So-" *SPLAT* *SPLAT*

*SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT*

"-rry" *SPLAT*

The man tried to eek out a word but Karen did not hear it nor did she want to listen to whatever bullshit he was saying.

Seeing Karen in such a state, the blonde woman smiled-

Good, all the blame would be on him... when the time comes... Skadi- you’ve had enough time with Richard. Hundreds of years, thousands of incarnations... it’s time for you to give way for us...

Unaware of the darkness that was encroaching upon her, Karen continued to express her anger towards the man.

— — —

"Is that what Morgana did?"

Richard, sitting on a stone throne in the orgy hall had Angelica and her nieces servicing him with their mouths.

The three witches were taking turns licking and sucking on his dick while Richard listened to the report he got from Hana.

"How huge is it?"

"18 times the London Mystical world"

"... haa~ let her be"

"But-"

"She wants me to praise her, this is her way of surprising me... I don’t care abou the mystical world she’s trying to create... but about the puppet- Robert..."

Richard had just received a report on the things that had happened back in the north.

While he was acting as a diversion, Morgana and Samantha were supposed to take over B City.

The plan painted a "long and slow take-over".

He was taking things slow here, if not, he would have charged one base after another.

While taking care of the women and increasing his forces was part of the plan, he wouldn’t be spending hours just fucking women left and right if he didn’t need to be a diversion.

Richard thought that things would be taken slowly, carefully and without causing much of a disruption.

But while the actions Morgana took were unplanned, radical and dangerous.

By the looks of things, she still did it with great secrecy and with no one noticing anything wrong.

Even the news agencies failed to pick up on the rapid decrease in prisoner numbers.

That said, there was still something that caused Richard a bit of concern.

"Richard... I know how you feel and I have confirmed that the man was indeed Robert. Moreover, Morgana had called the woman "Skadi"... bu-"

"No need to worry, protect the pillars, also, if Skadi does appear, make sure to call me IMMEDIATELY"

"That..."

"I’ve lost my obsession but not my desire- I wanna see what kind of beauty it is that caused me to lose my mind once"

Hana took a good long look at Richard, his serious eyes proved that he was not lying. Though whether that could be a good marker is something only Richard and Hana would know.

"Kyaa!" "kyaa!" "kyaa!"

After confirming that Richard was not lying- probably, Hana was about to leave when the three women that surrounded Richard’s cock was pushed aside and Hana felt Richard’s warm dick in between her thighs.

"How about a round- maybe two?"

Richard had wrapped his arms around Hana, one was groping her small breasts while the others digging into her pants.

"Haa~ fine"

Although Hana had resisted and declined before, when Cindy and the rest of the witches started to get stronger by simply sleeping with Richard, even she could not resist the "need" to indulge herself.

Hana did not mind getting left behind by Cindy, Morgana and the other mystics who were already stronger than her.

But the rapid increase in strength of the local witches who could only use party tricks before they were taken to Richard lit a flame in Hana.

Of course, as a virgin, Hana was unable to fight back but her prideful look and her desire to be as "good as her rivals" made her give Richard a rather entertaining time.

Even now, Hana still was unable to take Richard in, her pussy was unsurprisingly tight but surprisingly small.

The entrance could take in Richard’s dick but the distance from the opening of her pussy to her cervix was the shortest among all the women who became Richard’s partner.

Even now, Hana was still the woman with the shallowest pussy in his group.

While this made it possible for even the smallest dicks to do deep penetration on her, Richard used this ini a different way.

Hana was surprisingly masochistic.

Normally, it would have been impossible to penetrate the cervix-

It only happened in anime and doujins but magic could even heal cancer...

Richard used healing spells to force his way into Hana reaching spaces that should never have been reached by a dick.

Normally, such an act would have caused internal bleeding and could even kill Hana, but with healing magic and strengthening spells, Richard made it possible to do the impossible.

Though few would actually like it as the pain it brings was basically torture.

But Hana?

"Ah- ah- AIIEEE! Ha- ha- ha- more- deeper!"

Richard never intended to but she became addicted to something that only she could do-

Fortunately, the experience was something Richard also liked, it was novel and something that was new. Even if he did it from time to time with Hana, the feeling would never get old, especially since most of his partners were unable to do the same thing as Hana.

Interestingly, this type of penetration also made it possible to do another thing only seen in anime-

"Ah! Your dick... it’s marking me!"

Hana looked down and saw the outline of Richard’s dick appearing on her womb, it was not too prominent but the bulge that matched Richard’s thrust was very easy to see.

Even the surrounding witches could not help but grow curious at the scene yet-

"Scary..."

"Isn’t that painful?"

"I... I..."

While Richard and Hana were enjoying themselves, one thing that was rather uncouth about this type of penetration was the blood.

Instead of semen and natural lubricants that the body releases during sex, what came out of Hana’s pussy was a mixture of that and blood.

It was a scary sight to see-

Every thrust led to a spray of blood yet Hana was moaning louder and louder.

On that day, the witches who witnessed Richard and Hana learned of the secret sex position that only the two could do- Bloody Mary - ’With every thrust is a spray of crimson love juices yet Mary still moans and begs for more’