Waifu Hunter

Chapter 3 part 1 - Village

If I make a mistake, please bear with me.

And if you have any suggestions then feel free to tell me and I'll try to do it.

This primarily wish fulfillment story, so don't expect much

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Time passes by, within the open fill of the training grounds, the dark elf queen Olga stood in front of human size gore Magala as her surrogate daughter Chloe was nearby. The gore Magala, Arkhas was currently attempting to use his Omni-healing to restore and even improve Olga's magical powers that she lost.

"Prepare yourself, this will feel... intense," Arkhas cautioned, his deep voice resonating with the weight of what was to come. He raised his hand, crackling with a dark yet vibrant energy that shimmered through the air, ready to pour his healing into her. Olga nodded.

"I'm ready," she replied, though the uncertainty of experiencing foreign magic for the first time hung in the air.

With a wave of his hand, Arkhas channeled his Omni-Healing magic into her. In an instant, her body absorbed the raw, pulsating energy, her veins alight with power she had not felt in ages.

A surge of magic coursed through her, filling the void left by years of depletion. Her once-dwindling reserves of energy now brimmed with renewed force, far surpassing her former limits. The dark queen felt the power swell within her, threatening to overwhelm, yet she held strong, her eyes widening as she embraced the sensation.

From a distance, Chloe gasped in awe. Olga was radiating, her form pulsating with an aura of darkness and majesty, her silhouette framed by the growing waves of energy that rippled outward. She looked more powerful than ever, embodying the true essence of a Dark Queen-unstoppable and fierce.

Arkhas lowered his hand, his magic settling as Olga's transformation completed. Now, standing before him was not the queen he had known, but a being ready to take on Volt and his mercenaries with unparalleled strength. Chloe could hardly believe it-Olga had been reborn, more formidable than ever before, and the air around her buzzed with the promise of inevitable victory.

Chloe stepped forward, her eyes wide with awe as she approached Olga. The air around the queen still shimmered with the remnants of Arkhas' magic, and Chloe could feel the immense power radiating from her mother figure. Her voice, filled with admiration, broke the silence.

"Olga-sama... you're incredible!" Chloe exclaimed, a broad smile spreading across her face.

"I've never seen you like this before. You look stronger than ever!" Her excitement was palpable, her eyes glowing with pride.

Olga turned to face Chloe, her expression softened by the young girl's enthusiasm. Her regal demeanor was still present, but now, there was a new, deeper confidence behind her eyes. She flexed her fingers slightly, feeling the raw energy flowing effortlessly through her body, a sensation she hadn't felt in years.

"I feel... powerful," Olga responded, her voice carrying a new depth, almost as if infused with the strength of the magic now coursing through her veins.

"It's overwhelming, but in a way that feels... right." She paused, taking a deep breath.

"For the first time in so long, I feel whole again. This power-" she clenched her fist, feeling the pulse of energy within it,

"-I can finally protect you, and serve Arkhas-sama. Volt and his mercenaries won't stand a chance." Chloe's heart swelled with pride, and she nodded eagerly.

"Yes, we will make them.!" She glanced at Arkhas, grateful for his help, before turning her gaze back to Olga.

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Men and horses walk along the street. They are a scouting party composed of a few dozen rowdy mercenaries. Having finished their reconnaissance, they are on their way to meet up with the main army.They are marching up a soft hill when the man leading the party suddenly brings his horse to a stop.