They fucked until morning. The 5, well 6 if you counted Atty’s clone, were happily taking turns. Tiff ran out of mana and had to stop her Sharing is Caring, so Asher played with his Casanova skill long into the night. It soon became a cycle. As Atty passed out it was Tillie’s turn, as Tillie passed out it was Lyola’s, then when they all passed out he focused on Tiff. There were long stretches where it was just the 2 of them talking and fucking. Soon Tiff was laughing and in a good mood again. Then the other 3 woke up and she made them lick his cum out of her as he picked one at random to fuck to sleep once more. They did it so much that his Ahegao skill leveled again.
| Ahegao (Level 10) |
| Oftentimes they just need a little extra loving. This skill will ensure your partner is satisfied. And if they aren't it's your fault, not ours. Current pleasure increase - 500% |
This was the main skill he attributed to making the girls cum so often. It was hard to believe it started at 2%. When he paired it with the Casanova skill it didn’t take long for them to shake in an orgasm. After 3 or 4 in quick succession only Tiff was able to keep up. Her Nerve Control worked on overdrive to make each session last longer.
He was able to sneak a nap in. Unfortunately he didn’t wake up to a morning blowjob, but he had received one most everyday during the trial. The girls asleep around him he let himself relax. Tiff on his shoulder, Lyola and Tillie were cuddled next to him, and Atty with her clone were cuddled at his feet. It was a pile of flesh and pillows, and he was the only man that got to enjoy all of them. Back before his System he expected to be happy with one person. Unsure if the System had changed him to want more or if this was always a part of him, he accepted it.
“Whatcha thinking about hubby?” Tiff whispered.
“How lucky I am,” he said. “But you know that.”
“Eh, I’m trying to turn off the power. Think I might not have as much control over it as I thought,” she admitted. He sent her a picture of her cumming face. She smiled. “I mean, it’s not completely off.” She moved to take his dick in her mouth. He released his cum and she sucked it down. “We are stocking up on coffee when we get home.”
“Never,” he said. “I’ve grown to like being your only source.” She laughed and leaned back to lay on his shoulder as she smacked her lips. “Are you better now?”
“A lot,” she said. “But not 100%. I still miss home.”
“Me too. I worry for Zora. And my friend Doug. And Joon. And now I worry for Prillish,” he admitted. “I wish she had explained. We could have worked together to come up with a plan for an alliance.”
Tiff frowned. “I guess that’s my fault. I wasn’t thinking straight. Of course you would swoop in and try to fix it.”
“Hey,” he said. “We live and learn. The next time it will be easier. We will get our Ethership and be able to help everyone we care about.”
“That reminds me,” Lyola said, opening her eyes. “They want to do a progress report on your Ethership. Iron out some items with the AI, and tour before they move forward.”
“Sounds good,” Asher said. “Anything else we should do?”
Lyola nodded, extricating herself from Tillie. “We have much to discuss. But first breakfast.” She began speaking into her bracelet. “Have servants prepare breakfast.” Asher gave her a look. “To not make anyone uncomfortable I make sure none of the servants are in this part of the palace.”
“Ah,” Asher said. “Good call my beautiful wife.” Though not overly hungry, he could still eat.
“One thing first,” Tiff said. “You never showed me your Sex Bomb skill.”
“Oh right,” Asher said. “I made it on Xare.”
“You made another Roleplay skill?” Tiff asked. “Without me?”
“No,” Asher said. “I told you about it. I had to show Synergy mana so I mixed Sex and Physical mana. I got a title for it, and the System named it Coupling Mana.”
“You made a new mana?” Lyola asked. Her voice unbelieving.
Asher began to channel Physical and Sex together showing the dark pink color. “The System gave me the Master title for it.”
Lyola was dumbstruck. “What are you?” She asked. He frowned. “This is unheard of, husband. I have never heard of someone making a new mana before.”
“Someone had to. Where else do you think Bone, Crystal, Blood, and Dream came from?” He asked like it was obvious.
“What do you mean?”
“Dream is a mix between Illusion and Mind. Crystal is a mix between Geo and Nature. Bone is Physical and Geo. Blood is Physical and Nature,” he said.
“I didn’t know that,” she said. “And you just created a new one?”
“Yes, did they not show you my time in the Hall of Synergy?”
“They didn’t show anyone’s time in the Halls, except the Hall of Collaboration and Division,” she said. “You were in Synergy? And you simply created a new mana in there?”
“Well it took time. I was stuck there for a year and a half,” he said. “There was a pretty bad time dilation.”
“Is that why you were so heated last night?” She asked walking up to him. A wide smile on her face.
He nodded. “It has been some time since I’ve seen you,” he said. He picked her up. Still naked she opened her legs and he slid into her.
“You are so strong,” she cooed in his ear. Her hips began to grind into him as they kissed.
“Time out,” Tiff said, moving beside them. “I demand to see the Sex Bomb.” He looked around. Tillie and Atty were still asleep.
“It may hurt a very little,” he warned. The other girls nodded. He began channeling sex and physical mana in his chest. Messing with the ratio he made it mostly Sex, and about 10% physical. He had tried it with just Sex before and it hadn’t worked at all. The Physical was needed for some reason. He let out a long deep growl as the mana shot out from him in an instant. Lyola came hard as she gasped and shook. Tiff fell to the ground onto a pillow. Her body shaking he may have used too much Sex Mana.
“Ah!” Tillie said, waking up as her body shook. Atty and her clone did much the same.
“Are you telling me,” Tiff said, looking at him from the ground. “You can make me cum with a yell now?”
“Looks like it,” Asher said. Lyola catching her breath on his chest he started humping into her. She shook already cumming again.
“We are going to need so many alliances,” Tiff said standing up. Lyola shook and nodded.
“They will become addicted to him,” Lyola said as she recovered. Soon she began humping into him. Asher rolled his eyes, but enjoyed the moment. “We will have to let this information leak out.”
“Oh, I have a plan for that,” Tiff said. She began thinking hard at Lyola. Soon his elf wife was smiling and slamming into him harder.
“What?” He asked as he slowed down a little.
“Don’t worry about it,” Tiff said leaning into him. “Do what you do best, and hump away.” He groaned but did as he was told. He didn’t want 100 wives. 9 or 10 would be enough for him.
“Only the best for you,” Tiff promised. He hoped she was serious. Sometimes she treated him like a stud to farm out. She didn’t deny it despite reading his thoughts. Asher let it go. She had more plans and she would tell him when she was ready. She hummed happily with the thought as her hands glowed with mana and she explored he and Lyola’s bodies. They were soon cumming hard together.
—
“Major things to do in the next few days,” Tiff said. They were in the dining room. She stood at a mana board. It was a large System screen thin board that you could write on with mana courtesy of Lyola. The others sat around the dining table listening.
“First, we need to work on a budget,” Tiff said. She wrote ‘MONEYS’ on the board. “We all know how we will make it.” Asher assumed more Medal Roleplays. The physical Syscos were easy to incorporate. “Second, we need to work on a list of things we have to bring back to Earth. We have a lot of work ahead of us. We have to smash it into their heads that we are the strongest guild, and it would be stupid to go against us.” She wrote ‘KICKASS’ on the board. “Third, we need to work on what we want. These are our long term goals. Stuff a hundred years down the line.” She wrote ‘WHITMORE EMPIRE’ on the board.
“By empire you mean?” Asher asked.
“Yes, I am talking empire empire. The Roktai have their guild, but they are basically an empire. They rule planets. Lord over people. They protect this solar system from outside threats. And no one messes with them. Right Lyola?”
“It has been a long time since we have had a war,” she admitted.
“How do wars usually start in the League?” Asher asked.
“Resources. It is very simple to declare war on someone in the League. Express a grievance and it happens. We have gone to war 3 times in the last 30,000 years. One we were allies to those that sponsored our Champion. Another was a newly Initialized planet. Then most recently was a Lamia planet a few Ether Streams over. They were upset with our colonies.”
“So we have to get stronger,” Asher said. “How strong do we have to get?”
“For now, you need to get to level 100,” Lyola said. “If you or someone on your planet can do that before your System protection is up, then most of the smaller worries will disappear. The Seinsterf shouldn’t bother you, as well as many others.”
“4 years-5 years I mean,” he corrected. He needed to think in System terms. “Shouldn’t be impossible,” he said.
“That is level 100 husband, not 99. The true trick is getting 10 skills to Max Level to cross the threshold into 100.” Lyola said.
Asher looked her over, then to Tiff. “Tell her,” he said to Tiff. She nodded. Slowly Lyola’s eyes widened then she stared at him.
“You are sure?” She asked. He nodded. “How many?”
“7.”
She thought for a time. “But the Avatar of the System practically gave you free license to do anything,” she said. “I thought they would be against you.”
“Me too,” he said. “We don’t talk about it outloud, just in case. For now we consider it a blessing. Why do you think my skills are so strong?” She continued to think. Slowly her hand went to his inner thigh and began rubbing his dick. Power did turn her on.
“We will tell you later,” he promised Tillie and Atty. They nodded.
“For now we will assume getting to level 100 around the 5 year mark isn’t impossible,” Lyola said. Her hand never left his inner thigh. He draped his arm over her shoulder and kissed her temple. “Conquering your planet will have to be your first priority. More than once my father and grandfather expressed that keeping the other guilds happy wasn’t worth it.”
“A divided house will crumble,” Asher quoted. “What’s our best option to get that done?”
“Your Guild Conferences would be good. If you can get other guilds to align with yours it would be for the best. You said there were 3 challenges?” Asher brought up the screen.
| CONGRATULATIONS YOUR PLANET HAS COMPLETED THE TUTORIAL |
| The System's protection of your planet will end in: |
| 1,477:12:34:08 |
| 3 Trials for your planet will be conducted at random intervals during this time |
| to help introduce Earthlings to the Systemic League |
| This ensures that if Champions do not perform well, at least other individuals |
| may be able to catch the eyes of those in the League |
| Due to the quantity of Guilds on your planet, decisions on these Trials will be |
| made during Guild Conferences. |
| First Guild Conference will be held in: |
| 136:12:34:08 |
| As your planet's Champion you are invited to attend. |
| Restriction: Must be on Earth to attend |
He nodded, Lyola continued. “The System chooses what kind of conferences to conduct based off the strongest people. If the strongest people on your planet are mostly in guilds, then they do guild conferences. If they aren’t then they would bring in the strongest people all at once. It is good that your planet is already run by guilds. During the 3 trials there will be many more rewards than you are seeing now. More opportunities to show off. Also, those that do the worst will have their guilds disbanded. That is when most swoop in and increase recruitment.” That was all news to Asher.
“You’re so smart,” he said.
“I have been researching while you were away,” she admitted. “By the time your second planet trial is over you should know who to keep an eye on and conquer,” Lyola said. Under KICKASS Tiff wrote ‘beat up other guilds’.
“What about under Whitmore Empire? How do we start that?” Tiff asked, staring at it.
“You already have a planet,” Tillie offered.
“True,” Lyola said. “Do you want to begin squeezing it for resources? If we can figure out what is abundant, we can plan alliances much more easily.”
Asher thought about it. “I don’t like the Mana Corruption. The System said it would fix it, but I would prefer to give it time to heal. Can we hold off touching it until our planet’s quarantine is down?” Tiff still wrote ‘Tiint Vacay Home’ under WHITMORE EMPIRE.
“Of course,” Lyola said. “We could still try to locate it, and send a team to analyze it’s potential. We should try to find out if it’s worth colonizing or using for resources.”
“Can you handle that?” Asher asked.
“I am not your wife, but we could sign documents giving me the power to handle it,” she said.
“Ok,” he said.
“Husband,” she warned. “I could take the planet for myself with these documents.”
“I trust you,” he said with a shrug. She blushed and kissed him.
After more thought she added, “We should work on a Terraforming Ethership.”
“Whats that?”
“Many planets do not have breathable air. The higher level you are the less oxygen you need to survive. But still, some is needed. They are the ships used for mining, and also making the planets able to be worked on. They are not cheap, but they will have plenty of storage for machinery and any resources taken from a planet.”
“How much are they?” Tiff asked.
“Since we only have 1 planet, I would assume a small one for now. 80,000 Syscos, easily,” Lyola said. Tiff wrote ‘100,000 SYCOS’ under MONEYS.
“We will need a lot of things before we go back to Earth,” Tiff added. Under KICKASS she wrote ‘toys’. “We need to get Joony and Zora their own custom Glider. Then a few more for some key people in the guild. Some as bribes and gifts. We need a bunch of Comms. Also how the hell do you make energy here? I doubt it’s electricity.”
“Everything is lit up with mana,” Lyola said. “I know some people. Maybe they will sell plans to you?”
“What about buildings?” Atty asked. “How is everything here made from the same material?”
“That is a machine on the Terraforming ship. They are able to assign nanobots to process raw material and make the building in place,” she said. Tiff wrote ‘3-D Printer’ under WHITMORE EMPIRE.
“How much for these?” Asher asked. They had to get Comms and vehicles mainly. Also most everything that would be cheaper than at the System Store. Special Rings and pretty much every accessory.
Tiff thought for a little bit and crossed out the 100,000. Under it she wrote ‘250,000 SYSCOS’. “Time to get to the sex,” Tiff said.
“Wait,” Asher said before they could pounce on him. “What about taxes? Does the League charge for this stuff?”
“Not really,” Lyola answered. She started undoing the zipper in his pants. “Besides, we should do all this now before you are in the League. Everything you do for now is tax-free.” Asher couldn’t argue with that.
They fucked until morning. The 5, well 6 if you counted Atty’s clone, were happily taking turns. Tiff ran out of mana and had to stop her Sharing is Caring, so Asher played with his Casanova skill long into the night. It soon became a cycle. As Atty passed out it was Tillie’s turn, as Tillie passed out it was Lyola’s, then when they all passed out he focused on Tiff. There were long stretches where it was just the 2 of them talking and fucking. Soon Tiff was laughing and in a good mood again. Then the other 3 woke up and she made them lick his cum out of her as he picked one at random to fuck to sleep once more. They did it so much that his Ahegao skill leveled again.
| Ahegao (Level 10) |
| Oftentimes they just need a little extra loving. This skill will ensure your partner is satisfied. And if they aren't it's your fault, not ours. Current pleasure increase - 500% |
This was the main skill he attributed to making the girls cum so often. It was hard to believe it started at 2%. When he paired it with the Casanova skill it didn’t take long for them to shake in an orgasm. After 3 or 4 in quick succession only Tiff was able to keep up. Her Nerve Control worked on overdrive to make each session last longer.
He was able to sneak a nap in. Unfortunately he didn’t wake up to a morning blowjob, but he had received one most everyday during the trial. The girls asleep around him he let himself relax. Tiff on his shoulder, Lyola and Tillie were cuddled next to him, and Atty with her clone were cuddled at his feet. It was a pile of flesh and pillows, and he was the only man that got to enjoy all of them. Back before his System he expected to be happy with one person. Unsure if the System had changed him to want more or if this was always a part of him, he accepted it.
“Whatcha thinking about hubby?” Tiff whispered.
“How lucky I am,” he said. “But you know that.”
“Eh, I’m trying to turn off the power. Think I might not have as much control over it as I thought,” she admitted. He sent her a picture of her cumming face. She smiled. “I mean, it’s not completely off.” She moved to take his dick in her mouth. He released his cum and she sucked it down. “We are stocking up on coffee when we get home.”
“Never,” he said. “I’ve grown to like being your only source.” She laughed and leaned back to lay on his shoulder as she smacked her lips. “Are you better now?”
“A lot,” she said. “But not 100%. I still miss home.”
“Me too. I worry for Zora. And my friend Doug. And Joon. And now I worry for Prillish,” he admitted. “I wish she had explained. We could have worked together to come up with a plan for an alliance.”
Tiff frowned. “I guess that’s my fault. I wasn’t thinking straight. Of course you would swoop in and try to fix it.”
“Hey,” he said. “We live and learn. The next time it will be easier. We will get our Ethership and be able to help everyone we care about.”
“That reminds me,” Lyola said, opening her eyes. “They want to do a progress report on your Ethership. Iron out some items with the AI, and tour before they move forward.”
“Sounds good,” Asher said. “Anything else we should do?”
Lyola nodded, extricating herself from Tillie. “We have much to discuss. But first breakfast.” She began speaking into her bracelet. “Have servants prepare breakfast.” Asher gave her a look. “To not make anyone uncomfortable I make sure none of the servants are in this part of the palace.”
“Ah,” Asher said. “Good call my beautiful wife.” Though not overly hungry, he could still eat.
“One thing first,” Tiff said. “You never showed me your Sex Bomb skill.”
“Oh right,” Asher said. “I made it on Xare.”
“You made another Roleplay skill?” Tiff asked. “Without me?”
“No,” Asher said. “I told you about it. I had to show Synergy mana so I mixed Sex and Physical mana. I got a title for it, and the System named it Coupling Mana.”
“You made a new mana?” Lyola asked. Her voice unbelieving.
Asher began to channel Physical and Sex together showing the dark pink color. “The System gave me the Master title for it.”
Lyola was dumbstruck. “What are you?” She asked. He frowned. “This is unheard of, husband. I have never heard of someone making a new mana before.”
“Someone had to. Where else do you think Bone, Crystal, Blood, and Dream came from?” He asked like it was obvious.
“What do you mean?”
“Dream is a mix between Illusion and Mind. Crystal is a mix between Geo and Nature. Bone is Physical and Geo. Blood is Physical and Nature,” he said.
“I didn’t know that,” she said. “And you just created a new one?”
“Yes, did they not show you my time in the Hall of Synergy?”
“They didn’t show anyone’s time in the Halls, except the Hall of Collaboration and Division,” she said. “You were in Synergy? And you simply created a new mana in there?”
“Well it took time. I was stuck there for a year and a half,” he said. “There was a pretty bad time dilation.”
“Is that why you were so heated last night?” She asked walking up to him. A wide smile on her face.
He nodded. “It has been some time since I’ve seen you,” he said. He picked her up. Still naked she opened her legs and he slid into her.
“You are so strong,” she cooed in his ear. Her hips began to grind into him as they kissed.
“Time out,” Tiff said, moving beside them. “I demand to see the Sex Bomb.” He looked around. Tillie and Atty were still asleep.
“It may hurt a very little,” he warned. The other girls nodded. He began channeling sex and physical mana in his chest. Messing with the ratio he made it mostly Sex, and about 10% physical. He had tried it with just Sex before and it hadn’t worked at all. The Physical was needed for some reason. He let out a long deep growl as the mana shot out from him in an instant. Lyola came hard as she gasped and shook. Tiff fell to the ground onto a pillow. Her body shaking he may have used too much Sex Mana.
“Ah!” Tillie said, waking up as her body shook. Atty and her clone did much the same.
“Are you telling me,” Tiff said, looking at him from the ground. “You can make me cum with a yell now?”
“Looks like it,” Asher said. Lyola catching her breath on his chest he started humping into her. She shook already cumming again.
“We are going to need so many alliances,” Tiff said standing up. Lyola shook and nodded.
“They will become addicted to him,” Lyola said as she recovered. Soon she began humping into him. Asher rolled his eyes, but enjoyed the moment. “We will have to let this information leak out.”
“Oh, I have a plan for that,” Tiff said. She began thinking hard at Lyola. Soon his elf wife was smiling and slamming into him harder.
“What?” He asked as he slowed down a little.
“Don’t worry about it,” Tiff said leaning into him. “Do what you do best, and hump away.” He groaned but did as he was told. He didn’t want 100 wives. 9 or 10 would be enough for him.
“Only the best for you,” Tiff promised. He hoped she was serious. Sometimes she treated him like a stud to farm out. She didn’t deny it despite reading his thoughts. Asher let it go. She had more plans and she would tell him when she was ready. She hummed happily with the thought as her hands glowed with mana and she explored he and Lyola’s bodies. They were soon cumming hard together.
—
“Major things to do in the next few days,” Tiff said. They were in the dining room. She stood at a mana board. It was a large System screen thin board that you could write on with mana courtesy of Lyola. The others sat around the dining table listening.
“First, we need to work on a budget,” Tiff said. She wrote ‘MONEYS’ on the board. “We all know how we will make it.” Asher assumed more Medal Roleplays. The physical Syscos were easy to incorporate. “Second, we need to work on a list of things we have to bring back to Earth. We have a lot of work ahead of us. We have to smash it into their heads that we are the strongest guild, and it would be stupid to go against us.” She wrote ‘KICKASS’ on the board. “Third, we need to work on what we want. These are our long term goals. Stuff a hundred years down the line.” She wrote ‘WHITMORE EMPIRE’ on the board.
“By empire you mean?” Asher asked.
“Yes, I am talking empire empire. The Roktai have their guild, but they are basically an empire. They rule planets. Lord over people. They protect this solar system from outside threats. And no one messes with them. Right Lyola?”
“It has been a long time since we have had a war,” she admitted.
“How do wars usually start in the League?” Asher asked.
“Resources. It is very simple to declare war on someone in the League. Express a grievance and it happens. We have gone to war 3 times in the last 30,000 years. One we were allies to those that sponsored our Champion. Another was a newly Initialized planet. Then most recently was a Lamia planet a few Ether Streams over. They were upset with our colonies.”
“So we have to get stronger,” Asher said. “How strong do we have to get?”
“For now, you need to get to level 100,” Lyola said. “If you or someone on your planet can do that before your System protection is up, then most of the smaller worries will disappear. The Seinsterf shouldn’t bother you, as well as many others.”
“4 years-5 years I mean,” he corrected. He needed to think in System terms. “Shouldn’t be impossible,” he said.
“That is level 100 husband, not 99. The true trick is getting 10 skills to Max Level to cross the threshold into 100.” Lyola said.
Asher looked her over, then to Tiff. “Tell her,” he said to Tiff. She nodded. Slowly Lyola’s eyes widened then she stared at him.
“You are sure?” She asked. He nodded. “How many?”
“7.”
She thought for a time. “But the Avatar of the System practically gave you free license to do anything,” she said. “I thought they would be against you.”
“Me too,” he said. “We don’t talk about it outloud, just in case. For now we consider it a blessing. Why do you think my skills are so strong?” She continued to think. Slowly her hand went to his inner thigh and began rubbing his dick. Power did turn her on.
“We will tell you later,” he promised Tillie and Atty. They nodded.
“For now we will assume getting to level 100 around the 5 year mark isn’t impossible,” Lyola said. Her hand never left his inner thigh. He draped his arm over her shoulder and kissed her temple. “Conquering your planet will have to be your first priority. More than once my father and grandfather expressed that keeping the other guilds happy wasn’t worth it.”
“A divided house will crumble,” Asher quoted. “What’s our best option to get that done?”
“Your Guild Conferences would be good. If you can get other guilds to align with yours it would be for the best. You said there were 3 challenges?” Asher brought up the screen.
| CONGRATULATIONS YOUR PLANET HAS COMPLETED THE TUTORIAL |
| The System's protection of your planet will end in: |
| 1,477:12:34:08 |
| 3 Trials for your planet will be conducted at random intervals during this time |
| to help introduce Earthlings to the Systemic League |
| This ensures that if Champions do not perform well, at least other individuals |
| may be able to catch the eyes of those in the League |
| Due to the quantity of Guilds on your planet, decisions on these Trials will be |
| made during Guild Conferences. |
| First Guild Conference will be held in: |
| 136:12:34:08 |
| As your planet's Champion you are invited to attend. |
| Restriction: Must be on Earth to attend |
He nodded, Lyola continued. “The System chooses what kind of conferences to conduct based off the strongest people. If the strongest people on your planet are mostly in guilds, then they do guild conferences. If they aren’t then they would bring in the strongest people all at once. It is good that your planet is already run by guilds. During the 3 trials there will be many more rewards than you are seeing now. More opportunities to show off. Also, those that do the worst will have their guilds disbanded. That is when most swoop in and increase recruitment.” That was all news to Asher.
“You’re so smart,” he said.
“I have been researching while you were away,” she admitted. “By the time your second planet trial is over you should know who to keep an eye on and conquer,” Lyola said. Under KICKASS Tiff wrote ‘beat up other guilds’.
“What about under Whitmore Empire? How do we start that?” Tiff asked, staring at it.
“You already have a planet,” Tillie offered.
“True,” Lyola said. “Do you want to begin squeezing it for resources? If we can figure out what is abundant, we can plan alliances much more easily.”
Asher thought about it. “I don’t like the Mana Corruption. The System said it would fix it, but I would prefer to give it time to heal. Can we hold off touching it until our planet’s quarantine is down?” Tiff still wrote ‘Tiint Vacay Home’ under WHITMORE EMPIRE.
“Of course,” Lyola said. “We could still try to locate it, and send a team to analyze it’s potential. We should try to find out if it’s worth colonizing or using for resources.”
“Can you handle that?” Asher asked.
“I am not your wife, but we could sign documents giving me the power to handle it,” she said.
“Ok,” he said.
“Husband,” she warned. “I could take the planet for myself with these documents.”
“I trust you,” he said with a shrug. She blushed and kissed him.
After more thought she added, “We should work on a Terraforming Ethership.”
“Whats that?”
“Many planets do not have breathable air. The higher level you are the less oxygen you need to survive. But still, some is needed. They are the ships used for mining, and also making the planets able to be worked on. They are not cheap, but they will have plenty of storage for machinery and any resources taken from a planet.”
“How much are they?” Tiff asked.
“Since we only have 1 planet, I would assume a small one for now. 80,000 Syscos, easily,” Lyola said. Tiff wrote ‘100,000 SYCOS’ under MONEYS.
“We will need a lot of things before we go back to Earth,” Tiff added. Under KICKASS she wrote ‘toys’. “We need to get Joony and Zora their own custom Glider. Then a few more for some key people in the guild. Some as bribes and gifts. We need a bunch of Comms. Also how the hell do you make energy here? I doubt it’s electricity.”
“Everything is lit up with mana,” Lyola said. “I know some people. Maybe they will sell plans to you?”
“What about buildings?” Atty asked. “How is everything here made from the same material?”
“That is a machine on the Terraforming ship. They are able to assign nanobots to process raw material and make the building in place,” she said. Tiff wrote ‘3-D Printer’ under WHITMORE EMPIRE.
“How much for these?” Asher asked. They had to get Comms and vehicles mainly. Also most everything that would be cheaper than at the System Store. Special Rings and pretty much every accessory.
Tiff thought for a little bit and crossed out the 100,000. Under it she wrote ‘250,000 SYSCOS’. “Time to get to the sex,” Tiff said.
“Wait,” Asher said before they could pounce on him. “What about taxes? Does the League charge for this stuff?”
“Not really,” Lyola answered. She started undoing the zipper in his pants. “Besides, we should do all this now before you are in the League. Everything you do for now is tax-free.” Asher couldn’t argue with that.
