Million World Game

In front of me sat a woman with inky black hair that had a purplish glow to it. Her eyes were golden amber, the same as Royals.

Gulping a bit I lower my eyes to take in her body it was delicately sculpted, her c.h.e.s.t had to plump circular mounds, and a bit of the purplish-black scales dotted around her upper neck and down her collarbone.

"Mistress?" Her voice was raspy and quiet, it was delicate and distinctively female.

I couldn't speak, I kept survey the woman. Her hair reached all the way to the floor, and that when I noticed that at the end of the tendrils of her hair little snakeheads rested. A light hissing sound came out of their mouths.

How was that even possible?

I noticed a snake tail curling out from behind her, it flicks ever so slightly, as she tilted her head to look at me, with a bit of confusion written across her face.

Her hands were clawed, but she had five fingers. From the tips of her fingernails to her mid forearm, it was covered in black scales. The same could be said for her feet, they were clawed and slightly hooked, looking less than human.

The same black scales crawled up from her feet to her mid-calf.

I asked myself, as I couldn't draw my eyes from her nethers, it wasn't what I was expecting to say the least. She, or maybe even he, had male parts as well as female parts down there. I look up towards her face and I felt a bit of relief wash over my body.

After studying her face, I knew that she was indeed Royal, the vibe that she gave off was quite similar to when he, or she was a snake.

However, did that mean that I'd been wrong the whole time, and he been a female all along?

I felt a little distress about the whole thing. Shifting forward, Royal moved towards me. Her clawed hands scrapping across the rocky floor below us, leaving slight marks. What sharp talons!

"Mistress, are you displeased with how I look?" Her voice was a soft whisper, as she got up and close. Her body pressing into mine, and I couldn't help but choke out a surprised squeak.

"I thought that you were male," I breathed out, not knowing what to do with my hands, I decided to keep them planted at my side. Her b.r.e.a.s.t pressed into mine as she wiggled closer to me.

A smirk shifted onto her features, as she brushed a clawed hand along my leg.

"I'm neither, but both at the same time, if you want I can change my body to present more masculine. Although, it easier to remain like this," she says sitting back as she curled her tail around my waist, as she pressed a hand to her c.h.e.s.t.

I glanced away from her and looked at everyone else. Envy still had his head buried and I don't think he cared either way about what was happening right now. He was being a sulking baby.

No... don't tell me that he'd been won over by Royal's semi-human transformation. That was a bit awkward, I thought as I looked away from him.

Turning my attention to Lulu, I think I actually saw hearts in her eyes as she looked at Royal. Her tail was going back and forth none stop, and her ears twitched ever so slightly.

If she didn't have her mouth shut, I'm sure that drool would be running out of it. She looked ready to jump on Royal. Apparently, my little snake baby was in high demand.

Reaching a hand out, I stroked her hair. She twisted her head and nuzzled into my hand, "This feels even better in human form, then when you do it when I'm a snake. Although, like this, I can't be a proper chair," her voice came out with a slight huff of frustration.

"Heh," I felt like a bad person now. I'd indeed had used her as a chair, before.

I wanted to hang my head in shame for using her like that. "I'm sorry about that," I mutter as I removed my hand from her head.

She grabbed my hand and pulled it towards her face. "No, it was my p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e to be of service to you in any way possible," she rasped out in a hurried fashion. Her snake eyes opened wide as she looked at me with a sweet determination.

I felt my heart squeeze, she was just too cute.

After a moment, I snap out of it. Pulling my hand back, I wave my hand a neat stack of clothes falls into my hands. It was one of the sets that I had bought back at the store, [Retainer of the Queen].

Do your utmost, to ward off the people that would do your Queen harm.]

[+20 points in dexterity, strength +30, special title added 'Queen's Retainer']

"What this?" Royal titled her head, the snakes at the bottom of her hair perked up and sniffed the neatly folded bundle of clothes.

"Clothes, I can't have you walking around n.a.k.e.d, can I now?" I ask as I push the clothes into her clawed hands, she held them tightly, and a huge smile broke out on her face.

"A gift! Thank you!" She looked absolutely jovial.

She stood up and flashed her nethers to me and I almost died from blood loss. I turned away a deep blush crawling down my face and down my neck. I cough into my hand, "Wait, you'll also need this," I quickly handed her other necessities and she gladly took them.

"I'll change real fast," she beamed as she darted into the other unoccupied room and grabbed a curtain and pulled it shut.

She knew modesty to do that, but not to flash other people? I laugh to myself and turn towards the c.h.e.s.t that was leaky the ill-mannered aura.

It ozzed a deep black mist from it, making the c.h.e.s.t appear even more sinister. I glance towards Igna, I had my doubt. I still found it strange that I was able to defeat him.

He threw up his face at me, but still responded to my question. "I was already slightly wounded from my encounter with an old nemesis, so I wasn't at full strength. I thought you'd be an easy meal to replenish my strength, it shows that I made a miscalculation," a sigh left his mouth.

"Who did you fight?" I was intrigued.

"He's a Demon, not something that even you should take on," he snorted at me.

Was he perhaps talking about the Dryad's nemesis, he did live on Demon Ridge. It wouldn't be unexpected for him to be called a 'Demon,' but was he really all the way here in the middle of the map?

Too many questions, and not enough information or answers.

At this point, Igna had moved off of his pillow and had walked over to sit in front of the c.h.e.s.t. "Shall, we see what you gained?" He snarled slightly, and I roll my eyes at him. But nonetheless, I grabbed the lip of the c.h.e.s.t and pulled it open.