I could not help but chuckle as I walked out of the tent. After giving the Empire what they wanted in so many ways, they truly began to wag their tails. They did not even seem to realize that I was leading every negotiation to the end goal that I wanted. The initial treaty I gave them was something filled with things for them to get hung up on, but were not against in the entirety. Something they could swallow in the end, but it needed seasoning, if you will.
I did this because I knew that if they just accepted whatever I gave them, then they would look too weak. If negotiations were too fast and they only lost things, the Empire would lose too much reputation. So if I gave them a treaty in perfect condition that both sides could be perfectly happy with, they would still negotiate. No matter what, they had to so it did not look like they were weak.
Because they were not weak. I did not dare step beyond the hills to invade their lands. The geography and hills that we resided on were turned into earth fortresses that would need to be manned by a military in the future to be border guards for a reason. The Empire was not weak even after being bled this roughly.
So, instead, I gave them places to push back, make it look like they had won massive concessions that we were more than happy to give them. We did not want to do slave patrols to look for captured Beast-kin in their territory, which was one of the things that I hid from the general overlay, which brought to their attention a bunch of other things. I wanted them to think we tried to pull a fast one, and now, the treaty looked much better.
The Drafts after this last round of negotiations were being completed, and there was little to do now. The treaty would be done soon, and I felt a weight lifting off my shoulders. Over a year since I had been back home to see any of my children, and I could not help but wish that they were all doing well. I hoped their mothers treated them right when I was not around to pamper them myself. I wish I could do more pampering to them, but I knew, as soon as I got back.
Things would escalate.
The Elite Army would continue its recruitment drive, and the Logistics Army needed to get larger. Gathering funding would need to be done. The City needed to become profitable without the Tribes holding its hand. Then I would have to erode the control of the tribes and talk to the Grand Elder.
I shuddered as I thought about the Grand Elder. I could not understand his level of strength that all the other elders followed in step as soon as he uttered a word. Including my father, which I did not even understand the strength of my father. The Grand Elder was a Master Alchemist, and his support would almost ensure my endeavors, and I could not help but hope that I could get him to understand the need for change.
I still had no idea what government system to adopt. They all had positives and negatives. Anarchy is obviously okay in small communities, but stupid once you reach past more than fifty people. Then you have a Monarchy. Monarchy has a massive positive and several negatives that many realized in my old world. The biggest positive is that with a good, strong leader, a country could soar. They could address problems quickly and act decisively. This was a massive strength of all authoritarian regimes. They could act decisively with long-term and short-term planning. This brought about the massive negatives that were so overwhelming that they were the reason for the end of it.
A bad leader turns that one massive positive into a Massive negative, leaving it with little, if any, positive reasons to be a good form of government.
Then there was the more normal form of Monarchy with an Autocratic swing with nobles. This was widely used because Kings in the past had no way to control people across vast areas and to utilize the resources from everywhere they conquered. So they selected people they trusted and granted them titles to rule over lands far away, where their trust would degrade over time as they became kings of smaller areas. But they would be educated, and if working as it was supposed to be, it would be a strong form of government. It would lead to decisive, strong leadership all the way down to the local level. They would act strongly in that area. But reality never works like that. So I would never do a Monarchy.
Then there was Totalitarianism, which was, to say the least, troublesome. Honestly, I could do it now, slowly control the people, their thoughts, and constrain their freedom of thought and expression, slowly boiling them until they thought the way that I wanted them. This was a strong form of government and, if implemented correctly, it would be a massive improvement for the people. It would allow me to do whatever I wanted, depending on how I use propaganda and control the masses. But diversity in thought brought about more.
Inventions, diverse opinions, and cultures brought about a massive amount of positive feedback on inventions and scientific thought. I remember a number of studies done in my past world on companies and laboratories, and they consistently showed companies that had a diverse amount of people from different cultures, and people showed ten to thirty percent more profits than those without, and the laboratories with more diverse thought had more breakthroughs, although it was a lower percentage overall. It was also something that I noticed in our school. We came from all over the world that had signed the treaty, and many students brought their past experiences from home to the table.
These differing cultures were not a weakness, but a strength to exploit for my advantage, because looking at something from one direction could only be a weakness.
Who looks at a wall from only one direction?
It did not help that the Tribes all had mini cultures of their own based on their race. Meaning I would face an uphill battle trying to control people's thoughts. If I began right away, I might be able to do it after a hundred years or so, but that sounded exhausting just to create a weakness.
Leave it to the Theocracy.
So Totalitarianism was out of-
"Chelsea!" My thoughts on what Government I should implement were cut off as I was ruthlessly dragged back into the present, and I looked up to see Isabelle looking at me, annoyed. Then I realized that others were waiting for me to leave the Negotiation tent, and I shook my head to clear my prior thoughts.
"Sorry, I got lost in thoughts," I told them all, and noticed that the Empire noticed as well. I swiftly started to depart, and nothing else happened as we reached the headquarters and I brought Isabelle back to a more private office among the trenches while the other aids went to work away from us. Isabelle sat at the desk while I took a seat in a chair before her.
"What are you so stuck in your thoughts on?" Isabelle asked curiously.
"Governance," I told her bluntly before adding, "We need to govern Border City, but which tribe should control it?" I lied like a flood, knowing it would fall under me. I would ensure that it falls into the Elite Army's control as an occupying force.
"Hmm, that is an interesting question," Isabelle said, thinking it over carefully.
"I think I am going to express the need to remain in control as a Logistics Army base, and an Elite Army control area. That people will be able to enter and leave freely, but that it will also serve as a training area for the Elite Army and a logistics base for the Borders. We will need to do at least ten years or so of construction here to ensure a more fortified front against both the Kingdom of Arlin and the Empire. Not to mention the Praries," I sighed.
Isabelle nodded, realizing the complicated situation at Border City. "Honestly, we are taking quite the poisoned fruit this time," Isabelle said, her voice showing concern. "How many will we have to station here to keep our border safe?" Isabelle asked.
"Are your elders even going to allow the Dragonic to stay at the front?" I sneered, and Isabelle flushed.
"No, they are already annoyed about how long everyone has remained out here," Isabelle replied, and I grinned.
"I am sure all the Tribes are, but they are fed, and they are annoyed being out here on their own," I replied and chuckled, "Anyways, I am sure things are going to get VERY interesting when we get back," I told her with a sigh, and she frowned, obviously thinking the same thing.
"Although-" Isabelle began to talk, and I immediately sensed what she wanted to talk about, and I put my finger to my lips and glared at her. She quickly shut her mouth, knowing why I had done what I had done, and she wryly smiled and shook her head.
She knew better than to talk about it.
As I had told her, Interests were involved, and I was not fighting just the Dragonic, but the system behind it.
Revolution was rarely done without blood, and although I wanted to make it bloodless, that would be even harder in this world where the strong remain supreme. It would not be simple. And I already knew there would be blood.
The depth and the number of miles were all that I wondered.
Still, I would endeavor to limit it.
I took a deep breath, and I let a barrier surround Isabelle and me. We looked surprised, and I grinned wickedly. "The negotiations are going exactly as I expected, and soon you will head back, as will I temporarily. Both of us in Victory," I looked her up and down and asked, "Would you like a surprise at home?" I asked.
Isabelle instantly blushed but shook her head, "I wish a strong child of yours would be amazing. I have only heard great things about the children that come from your fathering," Isabelle told me, the flush on her face slowly diminishing as she tried to make it sound like a transaction. "But with what you want me to do? I cannot, for it would be too obvious how I align myself," Isabelle finished, and I stepped forward pressing my hips against the desk and leaned over, looking down her cleavage and saw her toned abs. "Then we will use protection, now, get up and show me that fine Dragonic ass."
Isabelle flushed again, and she stood suddenly. Her chair flew from the swiftness, and her hand reached for her uniform and swiftly dispatched it to where the chair lay strewn on the floor. Her body was a light crimson with her black scaling, and I grinned as Doorknocker throbbed inside my pants and I pushed down my own uniform.
Isabelle looked down and lit up with a grin. She did not wait. She was fierce, suddenly, with seductive strides that only the powerful could see in her haste; she was before me, pushing me down. I smiled as I lay upon the desk, and she licked her lips for a moment before pulling my pants completely off. Doorknocker throbbed with her initiative, and suddenly her lips wrapped around the head of Doorknocker. The pleasure of her tongue licked around the head and sent shivers up and down my spine.
My balls throbbed as her fierce hands cupped them and started to massage them as she brought her head up and down. I shivered and then gasped as suddenly, I felt intrusive fingers, and Isabelle grinned as she pulled her head up. She licked her lips as she added, "I got something from a Dwarf just for today. I could not help but think of you when I bought it." She told me, making me tilt my head, curious.
She licked her lips and chuckled at my curious head, and she walked around her desk, and I turned to see her open a drawer and pull out something that made my eyes widen, and Isabelle smirked.
On her hips, she pulled up what was undoubtedly a strap-on. With a metal cock that seemed enchanted, and she grinned as I looked at it. Isabelle's smile grew, "Mind if I take the lead tonight, Commander?" She asked, her voice filled with excitement, and I shuddered.
What was she going to do to me?
Doorknocker throbbed and twitched, and I was unsure if it was out of excitement or trepidation for not getting the attention that it typically sought.
Did it matter?
"Okay," I said, and Isabelle smiled a radiant smile as she walked over, and I felt weird as I had been in control for so long recently that it felt odd to release control to another. I shuddered, and she smiled even more brightly as she spread my legs and cradled my balls in one hand, lifting them, and her fingers dove into my pussy. A wet sound resounded in the room, and she grinned.
"You're all wet for me," Isabelle said, and I nodded, feeling increasingly odd when suddenly, she pushed in.
I gasped as I felt her hard, metal cock that was somehow warm push into me, spreading me, and Doorknocker throbbed. But Isabelle did not give me time to think about the situation. Her hand no longer held my hand but directly grabbed Doorknocker like a joystick, and sparks of joy went through my stick directly into my head as she pushed inside me and started to stroke Doorknocker. Her hands moved up and down the length with a firm grip, and her hips pushed up into me, pulling back with strong movements.
I found myself moaning loudly as she thrust into me, my mind blank. "AH~! AH~! HOLY FUCK~! AH~! FUCK~!" I heard myself cry and moan out as she suddenly pushed inside me and her hands did not stop.
"Like that, Commander?" Isabelle moaned as she thrust in, "Like my metal cock?" She asked in a domineering voice as a Warchief.
"Yes~!" I cried out before I even knew it. My mind went blank as suddenly, my balls shuddered, "CUMMING~!" I cried out, and I felt her grip tighten and the spunk released, moving through my balls and up the length of Doorknocker. Her tightened grip slowed down the spunk, and she moved it up and down before the cream erupted with a powerful fury as she thrust her hands up, and I covered myself in my own cum as she aimed it at me.
I had no idea what was happening anymore. My balls throbbed, and my cock erupted with even more cum, covering my breasts, face, and hair. Her thrusts did not stop, and I gasped and moaned as I tasted my own cum.
"Mmmm~! I never knew thrusting like this felt so good," Isabelle moaned as she thrust into me, and quickly, I reached another orgasm, and my mind was a sheet of white as suddenly, I felt something spark to life inside of me.
I felt the mana, but I had no idea what was about to happen.
Then it started to vibrate, and I cried out, covering myself in even more cum as my balls rumbled on the vibrator as she pulled out. Then she thrust in, kissing my cervix as she finally pushed every inch into me and kissed me with a vibrating kiss that sent my head into the depths.
I cried, her hands moved, and before I knew it, I was covered in my own cum and the world was just so nice.
I shuddered as she suddenly stopped, and I lay upon the desk covered in my own cum and felt my legs twitch when I looked up as I felt movement on me. Then Isabelle was there, her metal cock still strapped to her hips, but a bright smile on her face as she lined Doorknocker with her drenched cunt. She was dripping so much that it was leaking down her thighs and onto Doorknocker for the brief moment her pussy was above my throbbing cock.
"Mmm, fill me up, Supreme Commander," Isabelle moaned, and I gasped as she plunged her hips down, and my mind was in heaven.
I was in the clouds as I felt her dripping wet folds envelop my cum slick Doorknocker, and she pushed down till I kissed her womb. The deep kiss sent my head, which was already in the clouds, into the stratosphere. The clouds no longer surrounded me as I felt myself almost choked on the pleasure, and she began to move.
I no longer cared about anything.
Government structure? Who gave a fuck? This pussy was amazing. I was going to fill it with my spunk.
Strong or weak? My breasts tingled as she played with my nipples as she moved up and down the length of my throbbing cock with cum slicked movements.
Isabelle did not stop her movements, and I cried out deep in the throes of pleasure as I erupted inside her.
It seemed that Isabelle wanted more, and I was pulled into her world as she took charge and allowed me full release just to enjoy her for the night.
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