CHAPTER 340: INFINITE BUFF POTION SOURCE

"..." I follow Lúcios through a rather unique corridor, the magic here is practically ingrained in everything.

’What a tremendous magical accumulation’ There is so much sacred magic in the air and on the walls that a being with a weakness to the sacred element would suffer severe damage just from breathing.

"There is a lot of sacred power here," I say to him, who proudly agrees.

"Naturally, after all, a lot of sacred power is constantly used here, which is perfect for creating angels..." He speaks as we arrive in a large open area, here I see several people working.

’So many children...’ There are many people, children, teenagers, adults, but it seems there are more children.

"Any reason for the choice of people?" I question, looking at the area, it’s full of items, relics and magic circles.

"Children are more adaptable, but preferably anyone healthy will do, besides, many of these children are street children, so it’s easy to pick them up," he admits kidnapping as if it were nothing.

’It’s ironic how I’m the villain and they’re the heroes when they commit as many crimes as I do.’ It’s really crazy, at least I’m not hypocrites pretending to be a hero I’m not.

"Hey, isn’t that little thing going to explode?" I say, pointing to a sphere full of magic.

"No, it’s a test, we’ve overloaded it with enough magic to be one step away from the point of collapse, and then we’ve locked any magical absorption of the item," he summarizes that he created a magical explosive that can explode with any very strong contact.

’It’s basically a grenade that will explode as soon as someone throws it and it hits the ground hard...’ It’s interesting.

"Does the church also develop magical weapons? Isn’t that the duty of the castle alchemists?" Normally it would be the king who should do this.

"..." He gives me an unpleasant smile and says nothing.

’I understand...’ Considering the trajectory of the church, one can see that it has more power than the king, and the only thing that prevents the church from dominating everything is the Grand Duchy, so he is prepared to take the kingdom for himself at the first chance he gets.

"You’re brave to show this knowing I’m the Grand Duchess," I say to him with a smile.

"Well, we’re not enemies, and besides, the Grand Duchy has never tried to obtain the position of the royal family, I believe we don’t need to be enemies," he speaks as if it’s nothing.

"It’s true..." I say as I see a person being placed in a very large relic.

"That’s it, isn’t it?" I question, noticing the enormous amount of sacred power in that machine.

"You’re right, you’ll be able to see the transformation of someone into an angel firsthand..." He speaks as we watch, some people turn on the relic while the sacred power is injected.

The person screams in pain as their body changes, becoming exactly what I expected, a tall, large humanoid with white wings, exactly the same monster I saw in that dungeon.

’...As I imagined, it’s exactly that thing.’ The monster begins to attack uncontrollably until it is forcibly contained by some people, but soon the monster collapses and dies.

’Organ failure, brain damage and Mana is absurdly uncontrolled.’ It’s the failure I expected, as I imagined it would be.

"As you can see, it’s a failure, but thanks to what you said about potions, we’ll be able to get some monster materials and change the way we do this," he speaks as I notice something.

"Wait, where exactly are you getting all this sacred power from?" I only noticed it now, that machine has as much sacred power as I do, which is absurd considering my current power.

Of course, just having that amount of sacred power doesn’t mean it’s as strong as I am, it just means it can generate power equivalent to what I can generate in sacred magic.

"It seems you’ve noticed, in fact, we’ve recently obtained this new source of sacred power and I bet you know it at least a little, would you like to see it?" He asks as I nod.

"Hey, you down there! Open the area of our battery," Lúcios calls out to the more distant people as they start to work on the machine, now I notice cables connected to something.

"Follow me," he says as I start to follow him, we pass through the machine and enter a passage in the wall following the cables.

Soon we arrive at a huge steel door where the cables end, the sacred magic here is even higher.

"Are you ready for what you’re about to see?" He asks excitedly as he opens the door, inside I see a girl chained to the wall with her arms shackled.

She has long black hair and brown eyes with large breasts and strong thighs, she has angelic wings and a halo like an angel, but what stands out is that she has a penis, indicating that she is a Futanari.

Aside from Delphina, I had never seen a Futanari before, as they are relatively rare according to my research.

’This Futanari has... an enormous amount of sacred power.’ There is another girl who, for some reason, is "milking" the Futanari’s penis and collecting her semen, I see several full bottles of it.

"You can go," Lúcios tells the girl, who bows and leaves the room, I look at the chained girl, she is crying and drooling, although her physical condition seems great, except for the fact that she is somewhat unconscious.

"Lúcios, can I know why you’re collecting blood and semen from this... wait... Ren Yoshig?" I speak surprised, noticing the magic of this girl, it’s the same magic my professor has.

However, Ren Yoshig is a man with black hair and brown eyes, but here there is a girl. That bastard who is also a hero, analyzing well, I have never seen him with the other heroes and he has never appeared at the academy, he had disappeared, but as far as I know he was at the castle.

’That damn bastard was in the church? And why the hell is he a girl now?’ The magic doesn’t lie, but as far as I know, the professor was a man and not a girl.

"You’re right, Pandora, this is Ren Yoshig, one of the summoned heroes, he was the teacher of the hero class, but his unique ability was not suitable for combat and had a much better use with the church," he speaks with a distorted smile.

"Oh? And what ability does he have?" I question, interested in the unique ability of this hero.

"It’s called [Sacred Fluid], fluids from his body have different effects, for example, his blood has a high curative and regenerative power."

"His semen is equivalent to a buff potion of strength that increases power by 10x for 10 minutes."

"And his saliva is equivalent to a speed buff potion that increases speed by 20x for 3 minutes." He speaks as I look at her on the floor.

"We’re collecting his fluids for use in the war, a 10x increase in strength is something of priceless value, even if it’s temporary... but there was a problem, even using drugs, magic and aphrodisiacs, his body healed this."

"The cure is because of his curative blood, so we couldn’t increase the production of semen, which is one of the most important potions he generates, that’s when we changed the approach."

He speaks as he points to Ren’s body, or rather, Ren’s.

"Futanari are the humanoid beings with the highest rate of semen production and sexual vigor recovery, so we transformed him into one to increase the production rate," he speaks as I agree.

’Delphina really produces too much semen, so it makes sense.’ Delphina literally produces liters of semen with each orgasm, and recovers her vigor extremely quickly, always staying erect after ejaculating.

"So in short, Ren, even being one of the heroes, was imprisoned here, transformed into a Futanari, and is now being used to produce buff potions?"

"Yes, he is a hero, he should feel honored to be useful," he speaks, showing the reality, the church doesn’t care about the heroes, to the church heroes are convenient weapons.

"Okay, but why does she look like an angel?" I question, intrigued.

"We tested her machine, it was risky since we could have lost someone with such a unique and useful ability, but we thought her blood would help her, and it worked."

"Ren is the first angel that was successfully created, and look, the sacred power of angels is so great that she serves as a battery for our relics," he speaks, making it clear that Ren is not a human, just an object to be used.

"I understand," I smile, a diabolical smile as I see this worm suffering, he is also one of those who screwed me in the past, I was more focused on the heroes who did things directly.

But I never forgot him, he was just the most irrelevant to go after, who would have thought this bastard would become a potion-producing whore.

"You know, Lúcios, I thought you were brilliant, but now this proves how smart you are and how you know how to use that brilliance, it’s brilliant to have her here, as long as she’s alive you have an infinite potion factory and a battery that never runs out."

"It requires a leadership mentality that many lack," I speak honestly, he was really brilliant in this, it reminds me exactly of what I did with Shogo and the milk and tentacle factory.

’It seems we both think alike...’ This reminds me of a chessboard, we’re both the most important pieces that will compete against each other.

’The true brain of humans is not the king or the nobles, it’s the Pope of the Church...’ He is the true threat in terms of intelligence, he is weak in power, but knows how to use what he has in the most efficient way.

"Thank you for the compliment, I see you understand, in the end, any sacrifice that advances humanity is acceptable, heroes are just tools sent by our goddess for us humans to use," he speaks as I look at Ren’s empty gaze.

"Are these buff potions really good?" I question with interest, it seems a bit disgusting considering it’s literally semen, blood and saliva, not to mention that there may be other fluids that can have an effect as well.

"Oh yes, Rosaline herself has drunk to prove it, the effect is unbelievable, to give you an idea, a single paladin after drinking one of them was able to match 37 normal paladins," he speaks as I calculate.

’Wow... that’s... dangerous.’ My mind is on alert, this is much worse than I imagined, for example, if someone like me drank this, it would be like having a power increase of several times what I have, even if it’s temporary, it’s a Buff that for the heroes would make a monstrous difference and reinforces what I knew that the heroes have a buff-based fighting style and debuff on the enemy.

’This potion is bizarrely strong... I guess it was expected from a unique ability.’ Now I’m interested in stealing Ren, that cursed bitch deserves to suffer, so I could keep her being raped by demons while producing potions.

I have a strategic mind, I’m not one to discard what’s useful, I’ll kill the heroes, but even after killing them I still use them in some way, for example, in my universe, the flesh of the parents of the heroes is often a meal that the inhabitants love to eat.

’This bastard Ren is as bad as the heroes, obviously I want to kill him... but if I kill him he’ll lose his unique ability.’ My mind weighs the options, kill him and lock him in my universe or kidnap him and use him as a source of potions for my people.

What would make Ren suffer more, being killed and tortured in my universe, or being abused non-stop by demons while serving only as a useful resource?

"Lúcios, why does she seem mentally well?" I question, looking at her, although her eyes are somewhat empty, she seems fine.

"It’s her blood, the healing is very efficient, which is annoying, she screams and cries all the time, it would be better if she just broke down completely," Lúcios speaks with disgust of her.

’Oh... so, she’s never fully okay with what’s happening...’ I have time to think, but this is an interesting door to torture her.

"Lúcios, can I be alone here for a while? I have a scientific curiosity, if you know what I mean," I say, looking at the not very conscious Ren.

"...Hmm, okay, anyway, the collection of her potion can wait, but avoid things that could kill her, she has high regeneration, but she’s not immortal," he says as he goes to the door.

"Thank you, Lúcios, if I discover something interesting, I’ll share it," I say with a smile.

"Great, she’ll probably wake up in 5 minutes, if you want to get out of here, just press that button and the door opens, and don’t let Ren out of the shackles," he warns as he leaves.

’Who would have thought that that annoying professor would become this.’ His unique ability, which was a blessing, has become his greatest curse, how delicious.

’Let’s see, professor, what would be the worst hell for someone like you?’