"Fine… the girl. I want a daughter," I muttered, and with a sly smirk, Mia drank the pink potion, causing her cheeks to flush red almost immediately.

I let out a little chuckle as she picked me up in a princess carry and carried me to her massive bedroom with a bed that had a canopy draped over it like it was fit for a king.

Mia's floral breath grazed my face as she laid me down gently and slowly unbuttoned my white shirt.

"You were just dying to be stuffed, weren't you?" Mia asked as she saw the sexy lingerie I had worn especially for tonight, but I didn't mind doing it mid-day… but I mean, we were going to do it some more later, so I didn't really mind.

"Sh-Shut up," I stuttered as Mia's mouth warped into a large smile, and she unbuttoned her shirt and dropped her tight jeans.

…

After cleaning ourselves up in the shower, we changed into some nice clothes but quickly shifted into some more comfortable sweatpants and baggy shirts.

We were initially planning on having a nice lunch together, but seeing how Mia was having trouble with some of her work, I just decided to hang around a bit.

At first, I stayed outside her office, where she put on her augmented reality glasses that let her have meetings with people in real-time… and well, you could say she lost her temperament a bit.

"GODDAMMIT! YOU INCOMPETENT PIECES OF SHIT! YOU KNOW WHAT?! FIGURE IT OUT YOURSELVES, OR YOU'RE FIRED! NO! I'LL SLAUGHTER ALL OF YOU IF YOU CAN'T FIX YOUR OWN DAMN PROBLEM WITHIN A WEEK! OKAY?! A WEEK IS ALL YOU HAVE BEFORE I COME OVER THERE AND KILL ALL OF YOU!" Mia shouted before throwing her glasses across the room.

As I slowly stepped through the door to try and calm her down, a pot of tea was suddenly chucked at me, but with my incredible reflexes, I was able to catch it without any trouble at all.

"You good?" I asked, slowly setting the teapot down on the carpeted floor.

"Does it look like I'm good? I can't believe I babied them for so long… Now they can't even cover their own shit… goddammit… I need to rework most of these heads otherwise, my entire branch is gonna go to shit," Mia muttered, slowly sitting down on the floor and pinching the bridge of her nose.

As I crouched down next to her, I handed her a glass of water that she chugged down in just a few seconds.

"Huff… huff… Thanks," She muttered, slowly cooling down from her heated moment that seemed like it wouldn't have even ended.

I was a bit hesitant at first, but I just decided to go for it and crawled into Mia's lap, sitting there like it was my throne.

As she slowly pets my head, I felt myself melt into her embrace before she placed out her palm and said,

"Hand,"

I placed my hand on her palm, and she kissed the back of my hand ever so lightly before bringing me tighter into her embrace.

We sat there for just a few minutes before Mia returned to work with a large smile spread across her face.

"After dinner, I'll probably have to head back. I've been getting some messages that a branch is thinking of betraying me… so that is something I'll have to attend to ASAP," I muttered before exiting the room.

Quickly, I walked through the hallway, and pretty much everybody here shivered in fear just from looking at me.

Being a dark ruler of some sort, and you could say a queen of the world, my presence that was actually pretty strong was accentuated by at least fifteen times its normal size.

People didn't even dare to glance at me, and whenever I asked for something, it looked as if they were about to pee themselves.

Though, just like my own castle, they were comfortable with Mia, their Master, to who they were extremely loyal through our own religion and her occasional benevolent gestures.

"Get me something to eat," I said as soon as I walked into the kitchen, and everybody froze up for just a moment before vigorously nodding their heads.

Having such power was extremely fun, though it came at the expense of needing to manage so many things that you felt like your head will explode.

Not even a few minutes later, a full eight-course meal came out with a tall bottle of wine that I didn't even request for.

"You want me to get drunk in the middle of the afternoon?" I asked, and the maid who had placed down the bottle paled and nearly fainted right then and there.

"I-I-I-I'll go b-bring it back," She stuttered, but just as she was about to take it back, I grabbed it.

"No, just keep it here. I won't go all out," I muttered.

"A-Ah, forgive me for even suggesting such a thing… I-I deserve to die for such a sin," She continued to degrade herself, and even though it was amusing at first, it slowly got a bit annoying, so I quickly waved her off.

"Make sure she doesn't kill herself," I said to one of the maids who placed my first course.

"As you wish, your excellency," She calmly replied before walking away, with one more maid handing me a tablet.

"As you requested," She said before also walking away.

As I slowly enjoyed my meal, I scrolled through the charity that I had set up with Clio and Celestine, which was basically to assist the slums all over the world.

We weren't giving them money, but just the basic necessities since inflation was a real thing, and if we made them all rich, then this entire world would go to shit.

For the rich to exist, the poor need to continue to live, and even though I was being extremely hypocritical to my past… I couldn't care less now.

As long as they could have a clean shower every day and go to school in a different set of clothes, then I was content.

"Let's see… seems the other girls are doing well," I muttered since everybody had their own collective objective but then their own personal objectives.

Ethel, for example, was still attempting to create a massive clothing empire while somebody like Amanda was trying to help develop technology at a faster rate than anybody else.

Everybody had their own objectives that they didn't have to share with us, and even though our sibling bond was slowly diminishing back into friends, we still caught up once… every… other month or so.

Our schedules are so filled that we can barely even breathe properly, so I don't blame them.

But, there is also something that Astra oversees every month, which is a tournament between the best subordinates within Tolf, and it is a massive event that some politicians come to see.

Though even though it might be that big… we can still barely have time to visit, so we normally just record the event and watch it during our breaks.

There is a bit of competitiveness within us, but most of it is within the participants attempting to prove their strength to everybody else in Tolf.

It's amusing seeing such beef get blown into something so competitive… it's almost like watching a pair of ants fight over a leaf.

"Let's see… oh, the competition is at the end of this month. I didn't even realize it," I muttered to myself, and overlooking the surrounding maids who suddenly froze up from my gaze, I smiled with amusement.

"I-Is there something wrong with the third dish?" The head maid asked, sweating bullets as she came up to me.

"Nope… but are any of you participating in the Tournament of Tolf?"

"W-We wouldn't dare. That is for the branch managers who are spread across Norway… we wouldn't dare to take a spot from them,"

"Even though you all are as strong or maybe stronger than them?" I smiled, causing the woman to shake with nerves.

"S-Still, we wouldn't dare," The maid stuttered.

"Oh? Are you saying you can beat all of my own participants? Are you saying you're better than all of them?" I asked, and the beautiful older maid began to shake with fear as my eyes dug into her like she was a piece of meat or prey.

The surrounding maids couldn't even say anything as a frigid aura encapsulated both of us, preventing her from running.

The more she shook, the more I couldn't help but keep up the act since she was just so adorable.

"I-I-I-I wouldn't dare think that. Your participants will obviously crush us,"

"So you're saying you wouldn't even try to put up a fight against them?" I asked with a slight smile as she looked up at me with desperate eyes.

She knew I was teasing and playing around with her, but it seemed I went a bit too far with my next words.

"How's your son?"

"P-Please have mercy," The maid squeezed out as tears ran down her face, and I felt a deadly presence appear behind me.

"It's been a while… Mason,"

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