Stacy was held in my arms once again as I woke up. She was settled in my chest. I could feel the light tears on my breasts. I slowly untangled myself from her. I gave I a light kiss on her forehead and got out. I decided to cook a meal. My mood was great and just casually cooked some food I found into something edible. Stacy woke and came out to me looking startled that I made breakfast. I ate in silence the day was going to busy. I was planning and the scenes I needed to create to make a reign of terror in this city to start up my revenge was going to be good. I check in on the cubs after eating. I told Stacy to clean the playroom from the mess and make sure the toys are sanitary put in extra effort in them. I really don't need an infection from them. The cubs were fine and hungry.
I brought them some food and played with them for a bit enjoying each other's company. they were energetic but not ready for the training yet. I needed to make some acquaintances today. I will not do the same mistake in my last incarnation and being the front person for my own organization. I had an image to keep up. The last incarnation I stumbled around doing things learning as I went by the point I was good enough to lead everyone knew me and what I did. I was ready this life to change that I will have more power than I could conceive. I smile at the thought of getting started. I went to the bedroom to wear a long robe and a cloak to hide my features. I also took my bladed whip and sheathed it to my side looking like a sword.
After I left the cubs played out and fed I told Stacy I would be out and that Freya should be home later I also told her unless It is Miss Green I was here all day. Leaving over a wall with a slight crack that needed fixing in the enchantment I got out undetected. This meant no one saw me leave the academy and I needed plausible deniability for my plans. I used my flexibility and dexterity to leave the noble district and went to the poor part of the city. I was in the slums after a couple of hours. There were prostitutes and gangs all around I might need more time to get settled in. I covered my face in the cloak letting no one see my features I stayed stealthy as I took in my surroundings and eventually found a pub. I walked in and asked for some information making sure to use silver instead of gold to keep my profile low.
After talking in a sparsely populated tavern going to each asking some information I came to a name that kept coming up. Ivan Picard, He came up multiple times as the information broker if I wanted to know something he would know. It took me almost until evening to find where he would be. He was in a corner of a restaurant I want to call the health board on if there was one. Nonetheless, I sat down waiting for what I was told a tall male with a big bushy beard that described a lot of people. He always ordered the same tankard and sat in the same spot. The corner of the tavern. So Instead of being too subtle I went and sat in his spot waiting for him. the evening came down and I was my second draft in with this shit mead when he came in.
He was around six feet tall with that bushy beard that needed to be trimmed. He wore a white burlap shirt with a leather vest and black burlap pants. He sat down beside me. I ordered his favorite beer and sat in silence with him for a moment when the barmaid came with the typical barmaid outfit. She was a cute Black haired girl with nice D tits. She was used to sexual harassment and received good tips because of it from the drunks here. She smiled at us before leaving.
"What do you want?" He asked bluntly.
"Perfect just the type of person I need, I require information here and I will pay for it. I want to know everything going on around here or to someone who can tell me what I want to know." I drop a bag of silver on the table and his attention is on it.
"Fine, I will tell you but not here." He reaches out to the bag but I have a tight grip on it.
"No here I don't trust you and you do not trust me I will learn what you know here in public," I emphasize.
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Dominatrix System
FantasySalvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they...