While a certain ‘Princess’ was hard at work Midas had decided today was as good a day as ever to go around the city.
Whether publicly or in the dark she would rule this city; that much was for sure. With that in mind it only made sense that the snake should be able to tell what the strong points as well as weak points this city had. Of course she wasn’t alone as her recently made friend, Slate, had decided to join her. Meanwhile the (in)famous Jingye Dai had gotten interested in the bugs living in the desert and had long since headed out to chronicle (as well as probably eat) them.
The two beautiful women thus ended up walking down the streets though compared to the entrance of the city. Though it couldn’t compare in terms of craftsmanship to the treasures the pair had seen in other places the centre of the city was fairly opulent - many people walking around with priceless gems while dressed made from high quality spider silk was all too common to see while walking down the streets. Most of the treasures were more mineral based though due to the nature of living in a desert not a forest.
In a place with such luxury the Oni and Snake still managed to stand out clearly among all the other women though it wasn’t exactly for their beauty. The open blue robe that Slate usually wore proudly let the ‘Violet love filled’ stomach fall out in front of the eyes of the crowd while the obscene jiggling. She wasn’t the only one since the golden laces Midas called and outfit tried to hold her belly of camel cum with her womb tattoo boldly available for all to see. Both carefully supporting their stomachs with their hands making them appear extremely pregnant with a flock of taurus.
Many couldn’t help to stare wondering what the two women were doing out while looking like ‘that’ yet as can be expected neither cared about the looks of these rich merchant types. If anything Midas was pleased with the heated or confused gazes. Put in a impolite was she was an attention whore.
Quite the contrary, as she walked calmly through the paved road, Midas studied them to understand the level these people reached.
<Obviously the first weakness would be the strong division in class… Yet that much was always a given when in a kratocracy which had been given enough time to develop a ruling class built off nepotism. Without a strong enough will governing things nepotism will always slither it’s way into society in some form or another.
What is more interesting is the level of wealth these people have. If I had to compare them to something it would be a child playing with a piece of uranium since it’s silver and warm to the touch this must be expensive. Well, unstable isotopes of elements like uranium won’t exist thanks to Mother, but if it did these people would likely make a desk out of it!>
“Shashasha~!” <Midas>
Her laughing made her belly jiggle about while her hands sank into that toffee coloured mountain to try to contain it; still she did believe her comment.
<They don’t have the required expertise to make full use of their resources. It’s actually quite humorous when one thinks about it - all these treasures many would die for on the outside world are nothing but ornaments to these ignorant people. I even saw a fairly pure bloodgem which can enhance bloodlines to a certain extent; something even demons at Lord class may consider worth pursuing . Yet where was it? Above the ass of some oblivious pig.>
“I know it’s something comin’ from an Oni but these people are so backwater it hurts my brain to the point I think I understand Ashue…” <Slate>
“Pleasse ass if anyone would conssider a mighty female elder of the {Asura Yakuza} to be backwater though it doessn’t change the fact thesse people really can’t ssee the mithril among ssilver. It is partially the fault of the {Gold Dust Beast Clans} sscaring anyone talented to the {Outterrim} leaving foolss to get the good sstuff. I’ll have to do ssomething with thosse beasstss when I sset up my own power yet I’m conflicted on whether to destory or parassite them like I plan to do with this city shashasha~.” <Midas>
Slate nodded softly while shockingly nobody else had a reaction to those very scary words Midas just spoke. It was partially because it was hard to concentrate with the two womens quite conflicting appearance which certainly helped take attention away. There was also the casual mention of Slate being {Female Executive}, who even these uncultured people knew about.
Wasn’t as if Slate was being subtle about her identity either since she was wearing that infamous veiled bamboo hat.
Who would dare listen to the conversation of someone as scary as that?!
“So how is your little plan going?” <Slate>
“Well everything iss in the right placess; we jusst need to take care of any possible heirs one way or another though ass usual my Chief of Sstaff leavess nothing wanting. That Imbiza girl wass apparently ordered to ride her new ‘owner’. Unfortunately for him he didn’t sspecify for how long sso sshe rode him till he was only able to shoot out blankss - not being ssatisfied sshe insstantly moved to sseduce the eldesst sson who sshe alsso rode dry. Ssince then sshe’ss jusst been sslowly waiting for the other posssible male heirss to arrive before making them join her harem of ssex addicted men while sshe hass already secretly taken over the main operationss of all their mining and disstribution shashasha~!” <Midas>
“Hm… Surprised you haven’t done the same.” <Slate>
To that Midas just waved her hand at the idea.
“I’m more of the ‘ssleep around type’ than ‘having a harem of men waiting for me at home’ type of woman. Alsso half animal-taur like those Camtaur get boring rather quickly to me; they’re fun but it’s just like chocolate. The tasste no longer hass it’ss appeal if you have too much too quickly thuss I would rather have a fat dicked horse-kin than centaur.” <Midas>
“Huh… Then what's your plan?” <Slate>
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