Stats!
{HP: 56 hearts
MP: 680 mana
Rank: Platinum V
STR: Level 50
SPD: Level 46
STA: Level 46
INT: Level 41
END: Level 50
LUC: Level 32
Skills: Eyes Of Piercing, The Wheel Adaptation, Power Maker}
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After a year of progress, I sat on the edge of a mountain cliff, looking down below me. A grand castle was surrounded by a bustling town. It had taken half a year to complete, finished quickly by the end of the year with the help of my villagers, who took on jobs as builders. I smiled at the scenery as cold wind hit my skin. I took a deep breath, enjoying the atmospheric sound of clouds drifting through my ears.
The sun was setting, and the town began turning on lights along the streets. Townsfolk walked through the bustling roads. Thanks to my new skill that allowed my eyes to zoom endlessly into the distance, I could enjoy what I was seeing—or stay very alert if something went wrong.
I stood up, stretched my back, then jumped off the cliff, diving headfirst as I fell. When I was about to reach ground level, wings spread open from my back, and I glided smoothly, almost skimming the ground before heading back to the castle.
As I landed in front of the gate entrance, the two guards stationed there saluted me with respect. I nodded at them and entered the town. The folks around immediately crowded when they saw me, smiling and gleeful at my appearance. They shouted, clapped, and praised me, calling my name with excitement.
"It's the king!"
"My lord! Over here!"
"Would you like to visit our bar, my lord?"
I chuckled, passing through the crowd while trying to calm them. "It's great to see all my fellow citizens. It pleases me that you all seem happier than ever before."
After interacting with them as their king, I headed back to the castle. Paladins arrived and escorted me safely—even though I didn't need it, but oh well. I wasn't complaining, and it was good that they did.
One of the paladins began to inform me, "My lord, Lady Dimitrescu has words for you in the garden. It's important."
I nodded after hearing that. "Will do. How's the cavalry training regiment?"
"Everything is going smoothly, my lord."
Music to my ears. The reason I needed so many armies in different classes was because... I don't like leaving things incomplete. I'm one of those people who likes to fill every cabinet without leaving it empty. Besides, this kingdom needs an army. I don't want ruthless invaders destroying my home and killing my people without protection. That lifted an even heavier burden.
Once I arrived at the garden behind the castle, my paladins left without question as I approached my wife, who was sitting in a large chair while drinking her exclusive tea. I sat opposite her, grabbed her hand, and caressed it. Alcina smiled at me after finishing a sip. "Honey, I'm glad you came."
"If it's anything urgent, I'll come. So what important matter did you want to ask me about?" I leaned forward, ears ready to hear her words.
She sighed, took a deep breath, and let out her important question. "Our triplet daughters... are growing rapidly. I don't know how, but in only six months, they now look like six-year-old children." I coughed hard after hearing that, hitting my chest with my hand to calm down in this situation.
"H-how!? Where are they now!?"
She chuckled nervously while scratching her cheek. "Well..."
Before I could respond, sudden arms wrapped around my body, squeezing hard enough that my bones began to crack like popcorn. They eventually let go, giving me time to breathe while laughter rang out from behind. I turned my head quickly to see three small figures standing there, wearing white clothes.
My eyes almost bulged as I coughed again before my mouth could speak. "Wh-what the fuck is this!?" I raised my hands, pointing toward my already half-grown daughters in confusion while looking at my wife, who was still chuckling.
"Hi, Daddy!" greeted my blonde daughter—her name is Bela. That "Daddy" word felt illegal to say or hear; it just wasn't to my taste.
I groaned and slapped my forehead as I responded strictly. "Alright, first of all—yes, hello, you three. It's great to see you all... grown a little, I guess. And second, do not call me 'Daddy.' That's illegal. The only things you can call me are 'Dad' or 'Father.' That's all."
"But why, Daddy?" Bela said it again, making me cringe hard and feel very uncomfortable.
"Why is that, honey?" my tall wife questioned.
I answered with a sigh. "Well, it just... feels wrong when Bela says that. The only one it works for is you. The daughters? No, absolutely not—I won't allow it. You know about royalty marrying within their own blood, right?" Alcina tilted her head, trying to understand my words. I saw her eyes widen in surprise before she smiled and patted Bela's head to reassure her.
"I think your father doesn't want you to say that word. It's not allowed when it comes to blood relations—well, except for me." She told our daughter with a smirk, her sultry eyes glancing at me, making me nervous. I knew that look would leave me dry at night.
Then my second daughter stepped forward—Daniela, with her red hair. Her smile was like a bright sun as she asked an important question. "Alright, from now on we'll call you Father or Dad, I guess. It's important! I want to be the first woman to become a knight! I want to be the strongest!" Her excitement and energy about becoming a knight wasn't on my bingo card, but I wouldn't lie—if she wanted to work hard as a knight, I didn't see a problem. The question was how long it would take for her to give up that role... Nah, I think she'll be fine.
I knelt to her height with a genuine smile at her admiration. "Heh, to think my lovely red bean is interested in the military surprises me. Alright, I'll arrange that, but it'll take time. So while waiting to be accepted into the military, you have to train your body really hard, okay?" I ruffled her hair playfully, making her giggle.
"I will, Father!"
Then my third daughter came forward—the one with black hair. Her name is Cassandra.
"I-I want to be a knight too!"
"No fair! I wanted to as well!" Bela pouted, feeling left behind by her sisters.
Alcina and I laughed at our daughters' adorable antics. "Alright, alright," I said, raising my hands to calm them. "I'll arrange it for the two of you as well. But you have to train together—no bashing or competing. You're sisters; siblings must help each other. Understand?" I looked at each of them seriously. When it came to parenting, I had to be strict. Thankfully, I'd learned a thing or two about it in my previous life, and my mother had drilled the basics into me after graduation.
"Okay!" The three of them saluted in unison.
After a few more moments of talking, the girls immediately went off to train under the supervision of one of my best generals, who had taken on the role of their instructor. I'd worried they might get scared by his strict demeanor, but my fears were unfounded—the daughters switched into serious mode the moment orders were given.
Hours later, as midnight arrived, the three girls were fast asleep from the intense training. I tucked them into their bedrooms and returned to my bedroom. There, I found Alcina waiting naked on the bed. She beckoned me with a gesture that made me gulp. I stripped off my clothes and dove straight in. The night was explosive—I nearly got drained dry after cumming over her body what felt like fifty times. Now I was genuinely worried she'd end up pregnant again.
Time passed, and my kingdom grew ever more prosperous. Buildings rose taller and wider, more people flocked to the city, the military advanced and improved, and the mining operations in the cave systems expanded into a massive industrial complex.
A few months later, I noticed my daughters were growing taller with each passing month until, eventually, the rapid growth stopped. After about sixteen months, they were teenagers, and from then on, their development proceeded at a normal human pace. What surprised me most was that Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela had all become prodigies among the ranks of my generals—and each commanded her own faction.
Bela's faction was called The Sunseekers. They were knights renowned for absorbing sunlight; their armor was imbued with solar energy, granting immense strength and density under the sun. They formed an unbreakable wall in daylight but were weaker at night.
Cassandra's faction was Blackstone Assassins—the most feared and deadliest unit. They operated in the shadows of night, striking silently without detection. Screams never escaped the dark abyss. They were ill-suited for daylight operations.
Daniela's faction was Roses Maiden, an all-female knight order. They weren't as strong as my paladins, but the fact that my daughter had trained them into such dangerous warriors concerned me. Yet the faction became wildly popular among the men in my army. Here were the three most common comments about them:
"I like muscle women—they can choke me all they want!"
"STEP ON ME!!!"
"Breed and wife!"
Fortunately, the Roses Maidens paid the comments no mind. Many of them even developed crushes on the men, hoping to find partners who matched their ideals.
I sniffed hard, swelling with fatherly pride at my daughters' hard work and achievements. The future looked brighter than ever.
Alcina, my wife, finally made her public debut as queen after I announced it officially. She'd spent far too long confined to the castle; now she could stand on the balcony, waving gracefully to the citizens below. As for the pure blood I mentioned back in chapter two—yes, I'd finally crafted the final tier. It took forever to gather the necessary resources, but she retained her pale skin and monstrous power.
And what about me? Over the past few months, everything had gone smoothly as I expanded the kingdom. I'd established several outposts across different biomes around the world, though I hadn't yet pushed into dimensions like the Nether or the End.
I needed to ensure my armies grew stronger; otherwise, they'd die too easily.
Fortunately, they gained real battle experience. Pillager raids came every year, blood moons rose, dimensional hordes rampaged through towns, dragons attacked, and legendary monsters were hunted. My forces endured and triumphed in every conflict, though not without casualties. They were grateful to me for building a grand cemetery for the fallen. I instituted a rule: every soldier had to visit the graves, lay flowers, and pray for the departed. The cemetery carried a special buff I'd added—Valor of Death—which boosted morale and gave them the spirit to continue their missions.
There's still so much to cover, but I think that's enough for now. Everything has changed since I was isekai'd into this blocky world. Now I'm a king, ruling this kingdom through hardship with my own hands.
And finally—it was time to summon again after the year-long cooldown.
I sneaked back into the castle and headed to the bedroom, bringing Alcina along so she could witness the ritual and understand how I'd summoned her in the first place.
"So this is how you summoned me? Interesting," Alcina said, standing beside me with curiosity.
I smiled at her. "Yup. Now I'm bringing someone new into this world. Though... I need your approval first." I grew a little nervous about what I was going to say.
She tilted her head in confusion. "You need my approval? Why?"
I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth, and braced for her reaction. "Can I have more wives if I summon more women?"
Silence. Dead silence as my wife stared intently into my soul. Several seconds passed before she suddenly burst out laughing, clutching her stomach. I looked at her, utterly confused—why was she laughing?
Eventually, she stopped, wiped a tear from her eye, and spoke. "Oh, honey, why would I need to approve? I'm not against whatever you wish for, and I'll respect your decisions. Besides, I'm your first wife—having many wives around would be fun~"
I chuckled nervously and scrolled through the summoning skill, searching for a woman suitable for the kingdom's development. Most characters didn't interest me; some seemed useless. I also needed men eventually—I couldn't keep summoning only women without including some of my favorites, probably next year.
After endless searching, I got bored and nearly gave up. I sat there for a minute while Alcina looked at me with concern. Then an idea struck.
"The bigger, the better!" I grinned as I finally found the one I was looking for.
Congratulations!
{You have bought your second companion: Marika the Eternal!}
Just like before, a tall figure appeared in an engulfing light before it faded. Marika stood there in royal cloth that barely concealed her body—much taller than even Alcina. Her golden-blonde hair gleamed, and her eyes opened with the same divine glow.
She looked around, confused, then noticed Alcina. She approached, gently touching my wife's face. Alcina remained calm, unbothered by the contact—those massive hands nearly covering her entire face. Marika chuckled softly before pulling Alcina into a deep kiss, catching both of us by surprise.
Their lips parted with a visible string of saliva. Then Marika's gaze turned downward to me. I looked up—damn, she was impossibly tall. What shocked me more was how easily she lifted me; her strength was insane. Now face-to-face, she kissed me with lips that nearly engulfed my mouth, sucking so intensely it felt like she might tear my lips off—before releasing me with a moan.
She licked her lips seductively and set me down. That kiss alone had me aroused, my dick already stirring with excitement. That's it—I was going to fuck her right now.
"Lady Marika, welcome to my world. My name is Ian Spencer, and this is Alcina Dimitrescu—my queen and wife." I greeted her with a smile.
Marika chuckled lightly, licked her lips again, and replied, "A pleasure to meet you, Master Spencer... and Lady Dimitrescu. Forgive my earlier behavior; intrusive thoughts are difficult to control."
I waved it off. "No need to be formal. Just call us Ian and Alcina—we don't mind. We're companions now. Let's get to know each other." I extended my hand.
She accepted, biting her lower lip as we shook. "Then please take good care of me, Ian~"
"Oh, I will~" I smirked, already knowing we were about to do something wild.
"Don't forget about me~" Alcina purred, stepping in front of Marika with a matching smirk.
The two towering women fixed me with seductive gazes. Yeah, I was screwed—and I didn't care one bit, because I had my trusty system on my side.