The Mortal God of Olympus Ch.20

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Chapter 20– Timeskip and Debauchery

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When we arrived back in camp, the reception wasn't as I expected.

Oh the demigods still threw looks of pity and regret towards us, and all that false sorry they felt for us.

No, what was unexpected were the occasional look of anger and resentment. Apparently, due to Luke's failure, Chiron had stopped giving out anymore quests. Naturally, some of the demigods blamed Luke for that. Few blamed me too but they didn't have balls to say anything to me.

But the main thing that troubled me was that Chiron wasn't willing to give me a quest either. My first thought after that was; 'Fuck the camp, I'll do my own quests.' Unfortunately, the System only produces quests when other people (or NPCs) give me a a task, so I just can't create quests by myself.

And just like that, there went all of my plans for leveling up.

I entered my cabin tired, irritated and utterly unsatisfied. Removing all of my clothes save my gloves and my shorts, I threw myself on my bed.

"What an unsatisfying way to end the day." I muttered with sigh, before remembering my bonus quest reward.

Suddenly feeling giddy, I quickly removed the Golden Apple from my inventory.

[Golden Apple] (Consumable Item)

Rewards: Immortality, 20 Levels, Unlock Minor Divine Form (50 Levels)

'Ohoho. What a fabulous prize.' I felt a smile curve up on my face.

Did I even need to grind levels if I eat this? Instant 70 levels plus immortality? Now that was amazing. An actual god sent gift.

'I'm so gonna savor every bite of this majestic fruit, and experience the Increase in power slowly.'

I knew even the lightest of bites was going to be the most satisfying bite I'll ever take. Why the hell did Hera never ate this? What does protecting it like some trophy even do? Shows how ridiculously dumb she is. Clearly the tree was in the need of a new owner.

And I was willing to gladly take on that role.

Just when I decided to take a bite though, I felt a presence suddenly looming behind me.

"I hope you can refrain from doing that for now."

Startled, I almost dropped the apple as I recognised the voice.

"Father." I greeted the god as he slowly approached me, quickly equipping my self-made clothes.

Zeus came to stand beside my bed in his usual business suit, looking at me with a small smile.

"No need to rise." He said, waving me down. "The bed will suffice."

He took a seat beside me, his eyes smiling down at me. "First, congratulations are in order. You succeeded where Hercules failed. You should be proud, to fight a being such as ladon is not a small feat. To fight a being of its calibre for prolonged period and survive is another thing all together. You promised me that you will grow, and you have kept your promise. Well done."

I could hear the pride in his words. Unfortunately, that wasn't the only thing I heard. "Thanks, dad. But you look worried."

"I am worried." The god admitted with a grimace. "Though we shall discuss that later. I'm more curious about why you decided not to give the apple to your friend and complete his quest? Why hide it?"

That was a question I'd asked myself when I was still in the sky. And I already had an answer: Because I was a selfish bastard. Luke ultimately didn't matter in my quest to power, so why the fuck would I give my hard-earned Apple to him?

Though I didn't want my father to know that. So, let's bullshit our way out...

"Luke has...changed." I found myself speaking with a 'concerned'grimace. "I don't know how precisely, but something tells me he's made an important decision. And not for the good of this camp."

The god gave me an indescribable look, staring in my eyes for a few seconds before nodding slowly. "You are as wise as you look, and wiser than your age suggests." 

He stood up then, walking towards his statue. "Now, the reason why I stopped you from eating the apple is a little... selfish. I simply urge you to let me explain fully."

He glanced at me from the corner of his eye, and I nodded back. "Eating the apple will certainly give you immortality, and you shall coalesce your own divine form someday, I have no doubt. But you must keep this is in mind, Mikael. Becoming an immortal has consequences."

He started at me with such gravity that I found myself subconsciously sitting straighter.

"You will be bound with the same rules that limits the rest of us. You have read the book I gave you yes? Then you know what I speak of. You will be restricted from entering another's domain and interfering with mortal lives. Right now, you are unique in your position; A demigod slowly but surely approaching the power of a god. An event that has never occurred before. Even your divine authority...at the rate it grows, I will not be surprised should your authority match with my Olympian children one day."

Zeus approached me again, slowly taking the seat he just left. "You must understand the value of your position Mikael. I will not stop you if immortality is what you seek. But remember, a war is coming. Your position makes you a very powerful weapon. Especially for me. I say this upfront because there will be many tasks I may request you to do, should you accept my preposition. Do this favor for me and I will make sure to reward you suitably."

I'd already put my apple back in the inventory.

"Honestly? You should've just said about the restrictions part and I'd have agreed to it already. But this also means I have to find some other way of stopping a god from smiting me by simply revealing their true form or something."

My father frowned. "I do not think that will be necessary. The mortal part in you is too small to die from a god's divine form. Your divinity is enough to protect you from death. But you will certainly be affected by it should you look at it with naked eyes. Perhaps we can test this."

He abruptly stood up, his expression serious as he stared at me. "prepare yourself."

He gave no other warning as a part of his hand started glowing golden.

A light brighter and more powerful than any twinkled upon my vision. The gentle twinkle told me that this was just a small part of his divine might. But my eyes still teared a little, like I was cutting an Onion with my nose and eyes burried deep inside it.

[Resistance Created: Celestial Radiance]

Instantly, even that tiny bit of irritation was immediately soothed, and I stared at the golden glow with unflinching eyes.

"...Perhaps a little more?" The King of gods mused.

Suddenly the glow started getting brighter. It was a slow and precise process, which was why I gained another level in resistance instead of my eyes starting to water.

By the time Zeus revealed his full divine form, I was already at lvl 3 in resisting this new 'celestial radiance' thing.

"Remarkable. You seem utterly unaffected, truly surprising. Even minor gods flinches at the full might of me or my brothers. You seem to have a particular knack for resisting anything that may harm you. I noticed this when you were affected by Ladon's poison as well, which was why I decided not to interfere. This is an invaluable skill to have, Mikael. And you would do well to cultivate it fully. Perhaps you may become the god of resistance one day."

He said the last with a small smirk, humour growing on his face as his form shifted back to mortal.

I snorted, shaking my head. "I'd rather be the god of Adaptability...or Invincibility....yeah, Invincibility sound's great. Anyway, now tell me about this war."

The Father of gods grimaced slightly. "Remember the piece of information you gave to Chiron? I had my children investigate the case. What we've found is troubling. An unknown organization is working to release the beings of Tartarus back in the mortal world. The organisation does not operate as a Greek entity. Any being able to ignore the ancient laws and interfere with another pantheon is not to be taken lightly."

I nodded slowly. This confirmed my suspicions about Luke too. He'd been a little too interested with 'Titans' lately. "What about Gaia's champion?"

"Gaia...stirs from her sleep. So does Kronos. I have no doubt the attack on your camp was instigated by one of them." The god looked troubled as he said this, small dark clouds literally forming on his head to signify his worries.

My mind however, was stuck on something else. "Wait really? My dear uncles don't have anything to do with this?"

All my plans of vengeance would go down the drain if that happened. 'C'mon dad, throw me a bone here.'

He winced slightly at my question, hesitance growing in his eyes. "Well...not Posieden, no. Hades on the other hand...let us just say that I was not a good brother and did some...things.. that I'm ashamed of. He is simply taking the anger on you."

"I see."

Well, that's atleast something. Hades was still on my hit-list! Poseidon though...

"Do not hold them responsible for my faults, son. But should you seek revenge, you must first learn patience and restraint."

"Of course." I replied, nodding.

I had no intention of voluntarily going after any gods. Not until I maxed out my... everything, really– Levels, skills, resistances....and so much more. Only then will I go after these powerful entities and wreck havoc.

My father stood, releasing a tired sigh. "Well, I must go back to Olympus now. But remember, Mikael. Should you ever wish to achieve immortality, you may proceed with your plan. Considering how close you are to being an Immortal anyway, a bite or two should be enough."

I nodded. "Of course."

Time-Skip

Time passed for me like water slipping through my fingers. There was no holding back it's flow, and all I could do was prepare for my eventual fight with the gods.

My next few months passed in creating an accurate list of all my physical capabilities. Did I expect myself to lift more than 2000 US tons? Yes. But was I still surprised? Definitely.

Like I've always believed, theory and practical were two different things. The difference between them was similar to knowledge and experience.

Both lends credit to wisdom, and yet, both are fundamentally different than each other. I can't just write my strength on a paper, based on my calculations, and say that I knew the limits of my strength. But now that I've personally experienced it, actively lifting over 1,900,000 kgs without the increase from my wings, I could definitely say I knew exactly how strong I was.

I also started creating new skills and devices to help me fight and level up.

One such skill was the combination of my Holy Power and Lightning to create Holy Lightning. It was a much more powerful version of normal lightning, with drastically increased damage, especially against monsters.

A weak little discharge of Holy Lightning in the form of a spark could rip apart a tier 4 monster, while seriously injuring a tier 5 one.

With this same idea, I also added Holy Power to my Divine Lightning Bolt, though it wasn't as easy as I thought.

The Lightning Bolt was given the 'Divine' title because it gained Divinity directly from my father's domain. So when it falls from the sky, it already contains divinity, having collected it on the way down.

To add Holy Power to something I won't be touching, or be near physically, had been a pain in the ass.

I had to max out the level of my skill: Holy Power Manipulation. At lvl 10, it finally gave me the ability to manipulate Holy Power from far away.

So just when the Lvl 9 Divine Lightning Bolt fell from the sky; in that one second of timeframe, I forced Holy energy to combine with the Divinity. It took quite a few tries, but in the end I succeeded.

[Skill Created: Holy Celestial Lightning Bolt] Lvl 1

And thus was created, The Holy Celestial Lightning Bolt. And it's power was massive.

Massive with the capital M and bold letters. It instantly became one of my most destructive and powerful skill, right alongside Divine Lightning Storm.

Aside from Holy Power Manipulation, I eventually also managed to max out the skill, Lightning Manipulation. At Lvl 10, it granted me, what I felt at that time, The most coolest ability.

 [Skill Created: Lightning Travel] Lvl 1

I'd thought that with this skill, I might just have become utterly invincible.

'Like seriously, imagine becoming Lightning itself, and zap behind your enemy to finish them in a single strike. Holy fuck if that wasn't impressive.'

Unfortunately, it was much more limiting than I'd believed it to be. At least at Lvl 1. It didn't let me disperse in Lightning and travel anywhere I want to, no. It only worked if I was beside a lightning conducting object, and I was only able to move inside that conductor.

The first time I successfully performed the skill was when I used it beside the internet room in the big house. I was able to become a spark of lightning and travel along an already forced path i.e the electricity connection that powered the room.

It was only a few meters of travel, but I knew exact what I needed to do to level it up.

So for the entire following year, I transformed into lightning and travelled from houses to houses of the mortal neighborhood in long Island.

After the skill reached Lvl 3, I was able to travel inside electrical poles... Unfortunately, I shortcircuited the entire electric connection of long Island as s result.

That didn't stop me of course. Eventually, after some practice, I was able to instantaneously travel anywhere in the city, as long as the said city's electricity was active.

After from skills, I also had other projects going. When the summer of the next year struck the horizon, the new device that I'd been working on was finally finished. It was a device that let me locate demigods in the wild by tracking their pitiful divinity and aura. Though a lot of gratitude should go to Hephaestus cabin, without whom I would probably still be fumbling around in dark.

 As soon as the device was created though, my main problem was quickly solved.

After a bit of requests, bargaining, and threatening, Dionysus finally granted me permission to be an honorary satyr and go out in different cities to find demigods.

While I was a little miffed that the Idea didn't come to me originally, it was exactly what I needed. A formal permission from Dionysus, which my system instantly took as a quest, just like I'd predicted it would.

Gods were easiest to get a quest from. Any requests from gods just automatically transformed into a quest, and I finally had a method to abuse it.

[Quest Recieved: Heroes Collector]–

• Find 20 Demigod Children in the wild and bring them to safety. (0/20).

Reward: 10 Levels

1 whole level for rescuing two demigods? I absolutely loved my generous system.

It was an unfortunate thing, though quite fortunate for me, that how many demigods were in the wild, not being cared for by their parents.

I was a selfish and callous bastard, I'd be the first to admit. But even my heart clenched up when I met demigods sleeping under bridges, 10 year olds begging for scraps on the streets, little boys and girls in abusive parenthood, being blamed for things they had no control over.

I was a selfish asshole...but I wasn't a freaking monster. I took them, all of them, back with me. Anyone I met, I picked them up. Some weren't demigods, and for them I used permanent Hypnosis (Unlocked at Lvl 5) on the adults who've hurt them, twisting their memories and emotions to make them slaves of the children they've hurt.

It was amoral of me, of course it was. And I did it with a smile on my face. Sadly, that was all I could do for mortals really; I couldn't take them with me, they'll die in the world of supernatural; I couldn't kill those bastard parents, the kids will be all alone; Neither could I personally take care of them, cause while I may have a soft spot for kids, I sure as hell didn't want liabilities down my throat either. So I broke the minds of adults who were supposed to look after them, and just...made them do their job properly.

Sweet and simple, eh?

For the following two years, I filled up the camp half-blood to even more than its original size. By the end of the third year, just a month after my birthday, all the cabins were close to full, especially Hermes that were almost bursting.

So I called up father dearest and demanded he do something about the space. And of course he did. He was a god.

Now, the cabins were doubled in size and there was one extra cabin where all the undetermined kids could go. The new cabin count was now an actually respectable size instead of the pitiful thing it had been a couple years back.

Zeus- 1

Poseidon- 0

Hera- 0

Demeter- 20

Athena- 32

Aphrodite- 30

Ares- 29

Hephaestus- 15

Apollo- 26

Artemis- 0

Hermes- 24

Dionysus- 2

Common Cabin- 30

Total Demigods– 209

There had never been this many kids in the camp, especially with so many of them being full-time campers, cause I picked them up from streets and such. It was now their one and only home.

Though it did sadden me a little to realise that no matter how much I do for these cute little kiddies, there will always be dozens of them dying out there, especially cause I only had permission to search inside the borders of Dakotas, Kansas, Oklahoma, and Louisiana. Apparently I once mistakenly rescued a non-greek demigod which made other gods force father to restrict my area by half.

I was genuinely pissed at that. Why the fuck does it matter if I rescued a Roman or Norse Demigod? They were all suffering the same as Greeks for fuck's sake.

Unfortunately I had to abide by these shitty rules. The gods did absolutely nothing for the kids, and even stopped others from doing what they can't.

They truly were horny bastards, popping out kids like no one's business, and if their kid wasn't to their liking, they'll get no protection, no help, nothing.

For the first time in my life; I felt just a flicker of respect for Hades and Poseidon. All the history that I've read said that they truly cared for each and every single one of their children. Sure, some may anger them and get cursed or such, but they cared enough to bring them to the camp.

I was starting to dislike gods in general though, especially that horny slut, Athena.

'Ooh I'm a maiden goddess, look at me!'

Bitch stop popping out kids from your head then. It'd be better if the mental slut could just get laid or something, atleast then she'll go through labour and such, and not pop out kids in that time. What a callous bitch.

Her children had my most pity out of all, cause I found most of them dead in early childhood; By poisonous spiders or by being thrown from their house by parents who never wanted the kid but Athena forced it on them anyway, or even by parents who were fine with the kid...until spiders started attacking the family. Then boom, out you go kid. Don't disturb our perfectly normal family.

Stupid bitch of a goddess. Why make enemies when you can't handle them? Of course she doesn't care though, her enemies targets her children afterall.

In this entire time though, there was one person that I wanted to get in touch with but unfortunately was never available, and i.e Anastasia. The first summer, she had visited me only for a single day. Her new College was in new Mexico, and she asked me to visit anytime I can. The second summer, she had sent a letter saying she can't come because her parents wanted her to go with them back to Italy for the summer. The third summer, She came to visit me in the camp but I was busy rescuing kids.

Really, it was an unfortunate events of bad luck. Of course, she thought I was purposely avoiding her.

The mind boggles. What the fuck right?

Whatever.

Another event to happen was Grover getting his searcher's license. As he'd successfully 'rescued' four demigods, two of which were children of Zeus, he was eligible for it.

And despite the coven elders, Chiron, and even my advise to wait for a few years, the tiny goat boy wanted to leave in search for pan immediately.

The poor boy didn't have many friends though, due to his tiny stature even amongst satyrs. Me, Annabeth, and Chiron were the only ones to wave him goodbye.

I'd given him a wristband as parting gift, created by yours truly. With a twist it could become a fully formed bronze shield, though the real reason I gave him the band was to be able to track him.

I hoped to see him again, though I wasn't holding my breath. If what happened to all the searchers before him was anything to go by, we won't be hearing from him anytime soon.

Still, my own progress had gone...not quite swimmingly, but well enough. Now, after three years of training and fighting, my stat sheet had gone through some hard-earned changes.

Mikael

Race: God/Angel/Devil Hybrid

Tier: 6

Level: 586

Divine Power: 3,090,000/3,090,000

Holy Power: 3,090,000/3,090 ,000

Demonic Power: 3,090,000/3,090,000

Stamina: 2,930,000/2,930,000

 Health: 3,030,000/3,030,000

Stats

Strength: 596

Speed: 626

Dexterity: 616

Endurance: 586

Constitution: 606

Mental: 48

Spirit: 618

Points: 58

Skills:

Combat Skills–

Divine Spear-Wielder (2/10)

Divine Swordsman (1/10)

Master Archer (5/10)

Godly Skills–

Holy Celestial Lightning Bolt (Lvl 2)

Divine Authority (Lvl 3)

Divine Lightning Storm (Lvl 3)

Electric Healing (Lvl 3)

 Lightning Travel (Lvl 5)

Wind Tornado (Lvl 6)

Lightning Storm (Lvl 8)

Electric Discharge (Max)

Divine Lightning Bolt (Max)

Flying (Max)

Lightning Manipulation (Max)

Wind Manipulation (Max)

Air Manipulation (Max)

Holy Power Skills–

 [Angelic Form]– 4-Winged Angel

Holy Lightning Discharge (Lvl 4)

Holy Lightning Manipulation (Lvl 5)

Holy Weapon Creation (Max)

Holy Power Manipulation (Max)

Demonic Skills–

Lightning Manipulation (Lvl 6)

Concealment Magic (Lvl 7)

Hypnosis Magic (Lvl 8)

Defensive Magic: Barrier (Lvl 8)

Demonic Power Manipulation (Lvl 9)

Object Creation (Lvl 9)

Magical Skills–

Mist Manipulation (Lvl 7)

Mist Sense (Lvl 8)

Mystiokinesis Sense (Lvl 8)

Other Skills–

Expert Blacksmith (2/10)

Expert Actor (5/10)

Expert Lover (7/10)

 Expert Seductor (8/10)

Master Charmer (1/10)

Master Strategist (1/10)

Master Hunter (5/10)

Master Tracker (8/10)

Master Chess Player (10/10)

Resistance:

Lightning Resistance (Max)

Poison Resistance (Lvl 9)

Pain Resistance (Lvl 6)

Mystiokinesis Resistance (Lvl 6)

Celestial Radiance Resistance (Lvl 6)

Magical Affinities:

Divine Lightning: 70/100

Holy Light: 70/100

Lightning: 90/100

Light: 90/100

To be honest, I was less than satisfied with my progress.

I felt like I've stagnated pretty badly since becoming a Tier 6 entity. Slaying monsters did absolutely nothing for me anymore. I've actually killed every single one of the Cyclops in half the America, as a passive revenge against Poseidon.

Yeah, he might not have ordered those attacks, but Cyclops were still his children so there's no way he didn't know about their involvement.

But even then, I barely gained a couple of levels for my trouble. Most of my increase came from the quest to rescue demigods.

With having led no less than 117 demigods to the camp, I gained 50 levels from my repeatable quest. Three more demigods and I'll gain another 10 levels, pushing me incredibly close to Tier 7.

But the fact remains, my main source of leveling was dead. I'll need to slay dozens of Tier 4 monsters to gain a single level, which was just ridiculous considering Tier 4 monster like Minotaur and karkinos were in limited supply, and normally took decades to reform from Tartarus.

On top of my leveling plight, I didn't even get a single freaking achievement for over three years! Not even a common one.

The only reason I wasn't complaining overly much was because I could feel how close to materialize my next set of wings were.

I'd been feeling an unnatural heaviness in my back for a few months now, like a particularly stubborn piece of shit just unwilling to come out. I was sure I'd get my 3rd pair of wings soon. Which meant instant 50 levels.

So yeah, while I wasn't happy with my progress, I was satisfied with my potential.

Now, the day of Winter solstice has come, and all the senior campers were going to Olympus to do whatever.

I wasn't going, cause after my coming-of-age birthday the bitch Hera has started becoming active. While the prideful goddess will never personally target me herself, It still wouldn't be good for my health to linger around her. So I'd stayed back with the new campers and organised a capture the flag event.

Though the game wasn't my true intention.

It was something else. Something more...baser.

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As the afternoon sun climbed above our heads, I gathered all the participants for the game. With around 60 in total, we were divided into 22 vs 38 ratio, the smaller team being mine.

I had the Aphrodite and common cabin, while the rest were grouped up against us. The other team was being led by the new Ares counselor, Josh Weiss, an infuriating 15 year old boy who did everything in his power to undermine me. Not in front of me of course. Atleast, he no longer tried that since getting his arse beat to kingdom come.

But whenever I was out of the camp, finding demigods in the wild, the boy would spread stupid little rumours about me, bitching about how I wasn't one of theirs and shouldn't be leading the camp blah blah blah.

I couldn't careless really. The boy was going to pay for that today anyhow.

I stared at the sun, the bright rays not enough to reach inside the forest, and turned to my team as the time finally dawned.

"Right, Drew and I will guard the flag, the rest of you go and find the enemy's one." I commanded.

They looked confused but didn't question my decision. I was usually never this lax when it came to a competition cause even when bored, losing was not in my blood. So their reaction to my uncaring attitude was understandable.

But they still trusted my decision of course. Considering I rescued almost all of them, it wasn't all that surprising. Out of them all, only the Aphrodite cabin seemed to know what was going on.

The game wasn't really important to me this time, humiliating Josh was. And the way I was going to do so was going to be... incredibly pleasurable for me.

Over the last couple of years, my sexual life has become very active. Any moment I wasn't training was spend in pounding away inside some drenching pussy.

And can anyone blame me though? Adulthood had struck me extra hard. In the last few years, I grew a full foot in height, now standing around 5'10. My cute cherubic face had transformed to an incredibly handsome face, all sharp curves, high sculpted cheeks, with perfect symmetrical proportions.

I've spent quite a bit of time simply sitting in front of a mirror and admiring my looks and muscles in this new life, feeling truly blessed.

Though it did get to the point where I feared I was growing too narcissistic for my own good. Hephaestus hadn't been joking when he said I'll be the new Adonis, I was probably even better looking than Apollo.

With Zeus' musculature and Gabriel's delicacy, my current body may just be one of the most attractive things in this world. On top of that, I didn't need to workout even a single day to grow a steel-hard muscled body (I still did of course), with all my abs extremely visible.

My eyes were a shade of father's electric blue and Gabriel's dark violet pupils. Accompanied by luscious golden hair, that trailed down at shoulder length, I had the looks, beauty and body unmatched even by gods.

And of course, I used it to my advantage to satisfy the unending appetite that growing up seemed to have birthed in me.

Now don't get me wrong. I didn't start fucking anything that walks like daddy dearest. Hell, I actually never touched anyone below a certain age, though that's more due to how their immaturity turned me off too much. A single little kiss on the cheeks can make girls proclaim their undying love for me, which was just uncomfortable really.

Plus, I was almost an adult in my previous life, so teens just weren't attractive for me anymore.

But this created a new sort of problem. See...anyone who was attractive enough to catch my attention usually had a boyfriend.

For the first year or so, I respected their relation. After that? I just couldn't bring myself to care. I was the son of Zeus, the most horniest god to ever be born. Why should I needlessly torture myself? I didn't. Not anymore.

It didn't help that women threw themselves at me after just a single wink or two, as if I was a harem protagonist. If they didn't care about their partners, who was I to act like some moralistic buddha, eh?

And that was why I was here today.

After my teammates felt, I turned to Drew with a smirk.

There was a reason why I had this girl stay beside me; and it wasn't for her horrible toxic personality, and most certainly not for her paltry fighting skills.

Drew Tanaka was an absolute bombshell. Stunning, even amongst the Aphrodites, and recently of age. Her curly black hair spiraled down her shoulder, and her lean pretty face had a beauty unique to the brood of the love goddess.

But the main reason why I had my eyes on her was due to her more lower features. She wore a black high-low hem lacy dress, which was quite impractical for capture the flag, but it did it's real job perfectly.

Looking barely able to hold in her substantial breasts, it gave me a full frontal view of her bountiful cleavage through the V-cut slit on her dress that extended from her neck to her stomach, almost showing me the belly button.

The low hem on the front did nothing to hide her wide thighs, showing me her creamy white silken skin. She gave a little twirl when she saw my eyes drinking her in, giving extra attention to her curvy waist that packed in a bubbly rump just meant for spanking.

I was harder than a metallic pole right now, and my inner Zeus was urging me to take her right then, to bend her down heedless of our position and drive into her with an unmatched ferocity, even though the girl had a boyfriend.

But if the way she was looking at me was telling anything, it was that she'd already forgotten her boyfriend even existed in the first place.

"So, how do I look?" She asked, fluttering her eyelashes.

But I could also see her hands shaking slightly in nervousness, while her cheeks grew more and more inflamed. This was literally her wettest dream coming true. Then again, I was every girls wet dream so that wasn't saying much.

That didn't stop me from quickly closing in our distance and taking her in my grasp.

Normally I wouldn't be this aroused by someone as immature as Drew. The girl was a massive bitch to everyone around her, even her boyfriend. But this time, that same thing was urging me on. The image of this bitch lying on the naked grass, completely wasted and used after a good fucking, made a dark excitement settle in my heart.

"You have no fucking clue what's about to happen, do you?" I growled out, struggling to control myself as my hand propped one of her thighs up, wrapping it around me so that our lower bodies could meet.

The delighted little gasp that escaped her simply confirmed how utterly unprepared the girl was.

'This is going to be a long and satisfying day.'

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AN: Another chapter down! Hope you lot enjoyed it.

So, tell me what you thought of the timeskip. We're now just a few months away from the canon. I know some of you might be disappointed by his slow progress, but remember, Mikael is already very strong. Another dozen levels in, and he'd be a minor god, which is equal to a Satan. And he hasn't fully grown yet! He will definitely reach the top but I'll have to make sure not to rush and ruin it. 

Second, and the thing I'm most nervous about– the sex scene. It's my first attempt so definitely won't be perfect,  let me know what you thought of it by rating the scene. From 1, 'So boring that I didn't even twitch', to 5, 'Got a little aroused but meh', to 10, 'So good that I completed a full wank session'.

Also, I know I spent too much time and words on it, but this was my first time writing a full-blown sex scene so I felt I should make it a bit special lol. It'll be more controlled in the future.

Let me know your thoughts and ratings in the comments, and I'll see ya guys tomorrow in another poll.

See ya!