Wait what? Shit! I'd had this strange nagging feeling in the back of my head for a while, every since Holy magic reached rank seven. I'd been ignoring it, focusing on Purifying people. It seemed that if I didn't pick a spell in a timely fashion, it would pick one for me.
Damnit, I could have gotten like… a super holy shield or golden holy lasers, or something else awesome. Oh well, I focused on the ability and tried to figure out what it would do.
My jaw dropped. Holy shit! This spell was versatile!
It let me make a construct of hard light.
Sword, shield, rope, manacles, crowbar, hacksaw, key for a lock, there were all sorts of useful options. Basically, I was a Green Lantern, except with a golden light instead of green. I could create almost anything I could imagine, the only limit seemed to be my Magic stat for size, my Willpower and [Mana Manipulation] skill for precision, and my mana pool for duration and durability. Everything I created cost a trickle of mana and a sliver of focus to maintain. Bigger things required more mana. The stuff I made seemed to be pretty brittle, stressing the material in any way caused its mana cost per second to skyrocket. With my mana pool as it was now, if I made a sword or shield out of this stuff and tried to use it, I'd drain myself dry in seconds.
"Got a new spell," I announced cheerfully, showing the others.
I wove the spell and caused a magical glowing cube to pop into existence. It was sized to fit in my palm, partially transparent. The hard light walls looked like a glowing smoke, swirls of white and gold light, mixing and blending on the surface.
"That looks neat, Mistress," Chloe said.
It took about one mana per second to maintain. I let it drop from my hand and clatter on the cobblestone ground. It clacked and bounced one before settling. I checked my mana and found that the small impact cost me ten mana. I cut off my connection to the cube, and it vanished in a puff of golden mist.
I conjured another cube in my hand. This time, with different material properties. It looked exactly the same, but now instead of being a hard glassy substance, I could squish and deform it in my hand, like a stress ball.
Squeezing and deforming it cost me some mana, but less than a hard impact, maybe two or three mana per squeeze?
I suddenly tossed it at Chloe's face. She squeaked and flinched. Mid travel, I cut off my connection to it, and it turned into a trail of smoke that puffed against Chloe painlessly, and faded away into nothing a second later.
Chloe gave me an unamused frown.
Chloe and I made eye contact for a moment, and we shared a special deep connection that only two deeply perverted sluts could. I watched the recognition appear in her eyes. We both came to a wordless understanding.
"Magical dildoes," I said.
Chloe nodded, "Yes Mistress, I was thinking the exact same thing."
I nodded. I could probably conjure a whole strapon harness too. It was a shame I couldn't feel sensations through it, or make anything capable of vibrating. The spell wouldn't let me make mechanical parts.
"Also maybe handcuffs or rope?" Chloe suggested shyly.
"Indeed," I nodded again. "I might need to buff up my mana pool though, if you wanted to struggle against them without breaking them."
Chloe nodded in agreement.
"So, Adam, what's next?" I asked.
"What's a dildo?" he asked me in return. I could see the horrified curiosity on his face.
"A fake penis, made to simulate a real one," I explained.
"What… w-why would you use your divine gift for that?" he gasped.
I looked at him incredulously, it should've been obvious, "So I can fuck myself and my female friends with it… why else?"
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Adam stared at me wide eyed. What? Did he think women never masturbated?
Hmm… perhaps they didn't. Was the female orgasm common knowledge back in the middle ages? I couldn't remember. This fantasy version of the middle ages seemed less sexually repressed, but I had no doubt that most women weren't expected to enjoy sex all that much. In fact, given that most girls grew up with the knowledge they could be viciously raped to a Tainted death by monsters any time they let their guard down, I suspected they'd learn to see sex as a terrifying and scary thing rather than a good thing.
Poor girls, I'd have to make Lysander take up enchanting. She could probably wizard up some magical enchanted vibrators and put a smile on some of these deprived people's faces.
"So where next," I asked again.
"Um… next?" he stammered. "I suppose Violet Palace brothel would be next on my list… I haven't Purified the girls there in a while."
"Ooh, sounds fun!" I replied.
Adam led us through town, towards the river. The brothel was in a less desirable part of town, near the river docks and close to the wall, where the risk of a sneaky rape monster creeping around the outer wall was the highest.
I wasn't really paying attention to where we were going, focused as I was on manipulating my mana with perfect pinpoint precision.
"I can't make the vein look right," I grumbled.
Chloe looked over at the glowing golden phallus in my hand. I'd settled on something just slightly above average for my first project, a nice normal six incher. Getting the feel right was actually quite difficult. Too stiff and it felt wrong to the touch, like hard rubber, too soft and it flopped around and bent unrealistically.
I had to create a sort of density gradient, stiffer in the middle, and softer near the edges.
"What do you think?" I asked, tossing the dick over to Chloe.
She caught and inspected the dildo, giving it a squeeze, holding it out and letting it flop around. "Make the vein softer than the rest of the outer skin, that might help… also I think it's still a bit too floppy. Maybe make the stiff part in the middle a little wider?" she suggested.
"Hmm, okay," I said.
"Also… maybe add some balls?" Chloe suggested. "I-I like the balls… they slap against the outside when they fuck you and it feels good…"
"Hmm… doing realistic feeling balls would be hard…" I mumbled.
I let the Cockinator Version 0.16 vanish, and got to work on Cockinator Version 0.17…
[Mana Manipulation] Skill has reached rank 9
Hah! I guess the challenge was good for my Skill levels.
"This is it…" Adam sighed. He'd been doing a very impressive job ignoring our pervy antics.
I looked up and saw a large house. It was uncharacteristically big and fancy for this part of town, more like a mansion. A pair of thick double doors stood at the entrance. Carved into the door was a beautiful relief of a pair of naked women on their knees, one on each door, reaching up to the middle and arching their backs.
Even more impressive, the windows had actual glass in them. Lysander told me that glass used to be incredibly expensive back in medieval times, which was why none of the houses I saw so far had any. Assuming glass was just as expensive in this world, that made this place downright opulent despite its shady location. There was no sign labeling it as the Violet Palace, but the drawn curtains behind the windows were the right colour.
Standing next to the door was an elven girl wearing a pale violet outfit of fine flowing silks, looking like a middle eastern bedlah.
She had a caramel brown, Persian skin tone to match, and black hair completing the whole harem slave look. Chloe, by contrast was as pale as milk, and wearing far less impressive sackcloth rags. The dark skinned harem elf had a bit more meat to her hips and breasts, but both girls had a lot in common, including the same long elf ears and bizarre feel of magical lightness. Like Chloe, this girl wore a metal slave collar around her neck.
"Welcome to the Violet Palace, Master Adam,"
the elf said demurely, bowing deeply at the waist. "Are you here for business or pleasure? Oh, and I see you've brought along a guest. I don't believe I've met you yet."
"Um… yes, we're um… business I guess…" Adam mumbled, blushing. He respectfully kept his eyes off the elf's cleavage, trying to his very best to focus on her face and not her gloriously displayed boobs.
The elf seemed to be inviting me to introduce myself. "Hi, I'm Tyler. I'm a bit of a Holy mage too, and I'm Adam's hired helper today, helping him make his rounds. I do Purifying and healing, mostly. I must say, this is a nice looking place you have here…"
"My Mistress will surely appreciate your compliment, and you are most welcome here as well, Mistress Tyler," the elf replied. "I should mention that we only have girls working here, and we mostly cater to male clients. But we do have a few girls here who… sharpen their sword on both edges, shall we say? They would be happy to accommodate you, if you're interested in spending some coin."
"Ah, good to know. I'll keep that in mind," I said with a grin.