The Conquerors Path Chapter 986 - 984-Good Girls Needs Rewards.

I pondered this notion. As I've mentioned earlier, my concealed ultimate objective remains to gradually transform this realm into the advanced era of Earth that I know and adore, overflowing with boundless entertainment and thrilling pursuits. Attaining that vision demands a distant horizon, so pursuing incremental milestones is essential until it's accomplished.

Developing these cozy and novel outfits represents merely the initial phase. To this day, the garment hasn't achieved any notable fame. Presently, the entire apparel initiative has launched on a modest level, bound to expand gradually and propagate further. At the moment, my efforts center on distributing within this urban center and shortly the nation of Nivachi.

Among the wealthiest human realms, it thrives at the heart of trade. This domain resides firmly on the human territories. One of my primary headquarters operates here. Regardless, shifting such fashion trends will demand adaptation, and implementation won't prove simple, so I'll proceed cautiously, designing them in ways that even aristocrats will adore donning these ensembles.

Thanks to the system supplying me with items, acquiring designs and essentials to forge the destiny I envision proves straightforward, and presently, beneath concealed operations, I've set up numerous divisions crafting innovations that will jolt the globe upon unveiling. For now, progress flows smoothly, with funds serving merely as a pathway to greater ends.

Gazing upon the eager expressions of Eira and Luminara, I gave a pleased nod, yet my face turned gravely intent. "And the special project? The one that required the fusion of high-tier illusion magic and certain mechanical optics? Is the 'unique assignment' complete?"

The pair shared a glance brimming with utter victory. Eira advanced toward a sizable item in the chamber's corner, concealed beneath thick purple velvet.

"Master, you tasked us with seizing time itself. You urged us to transcend the fixed parchment and ephemeral existence," Eira murmured. With a flourish, she unveiled the covering.

Revealed underneath was a polished, ebony-finished apparatus. A vast glass lens dominated its forefront, refined to an unparalleled clarity in this realm. At its core whirred a spinning cylinder of "Memory-Crystals"—mana-responsive jewels adept at capturing visual information.

"Behold," Eira declared, her tone quivering with thrill. "The Aether-Projector."

"We've followed your directives precisely," Luminara elaborated. "We enlisted three Mages expert in Illusion and Light. Rather than spells that dissipate, we've devised a method to 'imprint' the illusion onto a sequence of slender, silver-nitrate-treated glass sheets. The machine spins them at twenty-four frames per second, illuminated by a focused mana-ray."

"We dubbed it Project Phantasmagoria," Eira supplemented. "We've finished the inaugural 'Moving Picture.' It's a ten-minute portrayal of a particular brief tale. We trialed it on a handful of ordinary folk and gatherings. Master... half collapsed in shock viewing a carriage 'advancing' upon them via the display. They mistook it for a genuine lavish magical spectacle."

I rose, approaching the projector. My fingers brushed the chilled, dark exterior. This marked the dawn. The emergence of Cinema. In a society fixated on tomes where diversions consisted of roaming circuses or tedious lectures, theatricals or performances, I'd devised the supreme instrument for widespread influence and amusement.

"The business model?" I inquired, my thoughts already scheming theater networks.

"We've discreetly commenced assembling performers under utmost confidentiality. Scenes are under preparation, and per your wishes, we're also instructing and scouting directors capable of managing this, along with top scriptwriters to refine the manuscripts you've supplied with minor adjustments."

I inclined my head in acknowledgment.

"We've started repurposing our storage facilities into 'Cinema Halls,'" Luminara responded. "We withhold the projectors from sale—we offer the admissions. We dominate the capture, the dissemination, and the exhibition. We can reshape opinions on conflicts, monarchs, or deities within ninety minutes of 'diversion.'"

"Excellent," I murmured. "You've surpassed mere task fulfillment. You've handed me the gaze of the entire world."

I faced them once more. Eira's ears continued flickering, her gaze flicking to mine with an eager craving for praise. Luminara held her posture rigid, her bosom rising faintly as she anticipated my ultimate verdict.

"You've both surpassed what I anticipated," I stated, a gradual, wolfish grin etching across my features. "And I recall vowing a prize for such... outstanding devotion, correct? A prize befitting the scale of your triumph."

The room's vibe shifted abruptly. The accounts were shut, the projector purred softly aside, and the atmosphere thickened with a novel form of eagerness.

Both elven ears quivered with fervor and ardent longing. Plenty more discussions and matters awaited, yet foremost, the moment had come to gratify these devoted women who've toiled relentlessly on my behalf. Moreover, I harbored some lingering turmoil of my own to unleash. This presented the ideal chance.

"Gulp." ×2

The duo's swallows from the elves appeared endearing in my view as I lifted from the chair, my gaze lingering on them while posing the evident query.

"I assume you've ensured the surroundings are cleared, leaving only us here?"

Flushing deeply, the pair dipped their heads. I'd detected it upon arrival, but relished prolonging the tease for these women, for to outsiders, they embodied the forefront of my enterprise, admired and sought after by countless, two formidable figures revered globally.

And here they stood before me, quaking like bashful maidens. Hence, in mere moments, I positioned myself beside them, their eyes gleaming with yearning, their elegant, elongated elven ears fluttering amid a vibrant flush on their faces.

"Then guide me to the chamber. Time to bestow upon you both a fitting reward."

My declaration sent shivers through their forms briefly as they glanced between themselves and then to me. I grinned, advancing to envelop them in my arms, drawing them near, eliciting further trembles as I breathed softly.

"Rest assured, even sharing me, I'll ensure you each receive unparalleled attention. Besides, I'd enjoy witnessing who among you pleases me most."

Those words ignited rivalry between them instantly, as I sensed their stares clash. I promptly diverted them, my palms gliding along their spines with gentle caresses, descending to their rears where I seized firm handfuls.

Each rear molded perfectly into my grasp, conveying the plush warmth of their ample curves. I commenced kneading them leisurely as their frames quivered intensified, the crimson on their cheeks intensifying while I uttered.

"Come, let's proceed."

Their forms clung tightly to mine, my fingers still toying with their rears, as we departed the conference area and navigated the corridor to reach a space that they, flushed and silent, unlocked, allowing our trio to step inside, my hands persisting in their playful hold en route to an opulent, splendid bedchamber boasting a mattress spacious for at least ten.

"Seems you've arranged everything splendidly."

I jested with that remark on their preparations, and their responses only heightened my arousal and eagerness further. The space epitomized extravagance—crimson velvet curtains veiled the panes, framing a stunning vista through expansive glass that revealed the nocturnal splendor outside, projecting elongated shades over the enormous bed commanding the area.

It brimmed with luxurious linens and cushioned bolsters, vast enough for ten, yet this evening, it belonged solely to us. The scent wafted of jasmine mingled with sandalwood, a soothing blend, likely from incense they'd kindled beforehand to foster ambiance, but now it intertwined with the potent aroma of their desire, dense and alluring, stirring my manhood within my trousers.

I can't complain, given how long I've been building their anticipation toward this.