In Warhammer Fantasy as my ERP Character

04

Alignment shift

Self +1.5%

Tzeentch +3.5%

Slaanesh +1%

Khorne -3%

Nurgle-3%

This is the biggest alignment shift so far. I still don't know how they calculate other than the simple logic that since Tzeentch is against Khorne and Nurgle so when his alignment is raised, the other two lowered. Closing the alignment shift, I opened the next notification.

Concept level up

Authority lvl 2 -> lvl4

This is the result of yesterday's magic experiment. It seems like it would level up with continuous use of magic words and an action that bend many people to my will. In which both happened yesterday. Then there’s this new screen.

New concept unlocked

Lust

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Blood

Concept: Lust

You have control over lust. Unlocks sexual magic and increases magical effect based on pleasure. You get increased control of your sexual urges and can emit an aura of lust that drives others mad

Concept: Blood

You have control over blood. Many secrets lie within the blood. From the power to enhance yourself and your progeny to the secrets of immortality. Increase magical effects based on the amount of blood used.

It is clear that I unlocked the concept of Lust yesterday. As for how I unlocked the concept of Blood, I looked down on my bloated belly. No doubt pregnant with the wolves as It is already growing when the beastmen don't touch me as they deposited me in this tent. They didn't even bother to tie me So after yesterday’s orgasm subsided I am just sitting around here doing nothing. I looked at the other three beastwomen that were in this tent. The one that’s just finished birthing and two others that act as midwives immediately flinched, looks like they are as shy as the lore suggested. They have no horns and their fur looks softer. Only their breast and midriff are not covered in fur. Moving on from them, the cause of my pregnancy and the concept of Blood unlocking is this one.

You have made contact with beastmen corruption. New corruption added: Corrupted womb.

Fertile Womb

Allows pregnancy from any creature with valid parts. Significantly cuts pregnancy time (one day fastest). Ease the birthing process.

I can adopt one new concept as my current limit is two. Thinking which will help me more currently and in the long run, I adopt the concept of Blood as this might help me kill the beastmen and escape. The last notification is that the reward increased to 3 attribute points and 1500 credits per day as I have entered a more hostile area. I immediately put the three attributes I get this day to the Constitution. Now my Con is equal to strength and agility. Now that I think of it, I didn’t get the chance to check the store till now.

System store: Locked

Unlock requirement: Survive 50 days. (This is a deliberate decision to allow player to accumulate starting funds)

Now that’s just great. Assuming  I can survive 50 days. As I finished checking the screens, I gasped as I thought I’m going to give birth soon. I stared at the beastwomen midwives that immediately panics. One immediately runs outside while the other very carefully tends to me. With the pressure increasing, I completely lie down on my back. Feeling something pushed out, I gasped in relief as the pressure lessened. I thought it’s going to hurt but I guess the corrupted womb helped with that. After pushing out two more times, it was done and I started to relax. I started to think on how I will escape before a beastwomen approach me.

“They have your horn daemon” A gentle voice that isn’t supposed to be found in a beastmen warherd sounds.

“What?” The confusion on how I understand what the beastwomen said is dwarfed by the shock that someone knows I am a daemon. Immediately sitting upright, I looked at the beastwomen that carried puppies with faintly golden fur and a small pair of horns. Then I noticed that this beastwomen have an extra eye slapped in the middle of her forehead. That’s what enables her to see what I am. This one however does not flinch.

“What is your name?”

“This sow is named Mal”

“Very well Mal, How many beastmen in this camp?”

“I can't count”

I was speechless by that answer. Should’ve expected that. Knowing that this is not an opportunity to gain information, I picked one of the pups. It still hasn’t opened its eyes. Wondering how this happened, the answer came up.

Passive Blood:

• Children inherits at least half of parents mutations

• Increased loyalty from children

Now this is quite interesting. Then another Idea came to my mind.

“Mal, Who do I challenge to take control of this warherd?”

“Females are not allowed to lead a warherd.”

“How about a daemon?”

She went quiet for a while before answering. “Challenge the biggest beastmen. Though others will also challenge you”

As soon as she finished that sentence, A quest window appeared

New Quest: Take over this warherd

Reward: 1 mutation point and 5 attribute point

New Quest: Breed your army

Reward: 1 attribute point every 5 children birthed

Seeing this as an absolute win, I accepted both quests. I stand up just in time when another beastwomen carries the ladies from Bretonnia to this tent. The smell of sex and semen immediately fills the tent. Then a bovigor enters and sets its eyes on me.

“My prize is ready to be bred” he laughed.

Let’s see, I put 7 feet on my charsheet, so I am roughly 210 cm tall. The bovigor is just a little bit taller but he is also bulkier. I tried to check his stat, but as nothing comes up it seems I can only bet on my own strength.

Just as he tried to grab me, I headbutted his head. My horn collided with his. I blacked out for a second before seeing that he recoiled back in pain, a trickle of blood can be seen.He roars at the challenge and we headbutted again. Bracing properly this time, I managed to stay upright as he pushed outside the tent. Following outside, I headbutt him again before he managed to stand upright and knocked him out. I rub my pained forehead though fortunately there’s no blood.

Seeing the bovigor knocked out, the entire camp went silent. Even the beastmen in what could be described as a breeding pit paused. A second pass in silence before a frenzied roar echoes throughout the camp. All previous activity abandoned for the chance to lead the warherd. A caprigor with the largest horn steps forward, hooves stomping and shaking his head in challenge. I find his challenge quite adorable however as I am a head taller than him. He charged and our horn collided. He immediately passed out. Baying laughter and my own rises as the other lifts his body and throws him somewhere. This is fun. Then another step up to challenge me. This continues until evening with most gors passed out. Only a few with smaller horns don't try to challenge me. I also noticed that all of them are caprigors,

“I am Valar! The Gold Daemon! This warherd belongs to me now!” I enhanced the power of my words with authority.

But another roars in challenge. It is the Bovigor that I first knocked out. His head is still bruised but not bleeding anymore. He moved to a square with totems with human skulls at its four edges. It is a brawling/wrestling pit. He makes a low stance like a sumo wrestler and strikes the ground to issue his challenge. The caprigors, now all finally waking up, start to stomp one of their hooves. The stompings are chaotic, their alternative to war drums.

Seems like this will be their last challenge of leadership. I entered the square and mirrored his stance. The stomping stopped and silence returned to the camp. I considered using magic to help me win, but decided not to. I won’t soil my fun by winning with an unfair advantage. Besides the thought that whether or not the frenzy will activate if I lose this challenge makes me giddy in excitement.

There’s no referee in this challenge. So we both eyed each other. Each controls their breathing, muscles ready to jump at each other. And as the silence continued for a few more seconds, both of us held our breath at the same time. As if that is the cue, we lunge at each other. He moved his head to the side, evading a frontal headbutt as our side horn locks, our hands gripping at the other shoulder. Hooves firmly planted to the ground, our strength is equal. The gors rose in cheers but I ignored them.

He pulls his head before pushing his side horn to me. I pushed back when his knee suddenly hit mine. My stance broke with the sudden hit. Then he moved his hand to my neck, his foot swept my other leg, and he slammed me to the ground. Another cheer roars. The slam doesn’t really hurt me, my metallic skin reduces the damage. I kicked his chin before he could capitalize his full body weight on me. As he is pushed to the side, I quickly move behind him, wrap my arm around his midriff, then with all my strength, lift him up and do a german suplex. This elicits more cheers as I stand. Seeing him struggling to stand, I kicked his back. Landing on his side, I move behind him and pin him in a chokehold. He struggles for a while before he starts choking. Tapping my arm as he weakly said “I yield.” I throw him to the side and with my victory, the warherd cheers and stomps. Acknowledging my victory.

Quest Takeover complete

New Quest: Ascension

Lead and grow the warherd. Increase the warherd size into 100, currently 32 (1 Bovigor, 25 Caprigor, 6 beastwomen)

Reward: Ascend from lesser daemon into daemon

I immediately accepted the new quest.

“Now, as the new chieftain, we must prepare” I turn my back on them, get on my knees, bend over and spread my pussy. “My children will be the most powerful warriors this herd ever seen”

As soon as I finished speaking, the surrounding gors turned to frenzy. This will be a busy night of celebration