The only difference with her necromancer skill was how she wasn't weak to holy magic. She could, in fact, use divine magic, which was weird and unexpected. Alex pictured what enemies' faces would look when divine magic didn't affect her at all. This will mean that she will not have any weakness.

Laying his hand on her cheek, Han said, "My beautiful Reina, you are not only in charge of protecting this floor, but you are also in charge of my armies." Glancing to his side, he quickly created 100 creatures that were formed from shadow and looked like ninjas. Looking back at Reina, he informed her, "these creatures shall be your responsibility and, in addition to myself, will be controlled by you. They are created for the sole purpose of espionage roles. You will lead armies of the dead and swarm over all those who would stand in my way."

Not moving away from his hand on her cheek, Queen looked dazed as she said, "For you, I shall commit any acts as long as it pleases my Master."

As Alex and Elena walked up to the next floor; Reina held herself as she thought about the touch given to her by her Master. Feeling empowered, Reina began summoning death knights, skeleton warriors, and skeleton mages. Though the floor looked more accessible than the one before it, the infinite number of death related mobs would overwhelm any that entered the level.

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Reaching the next floor, Alex thought it was necessary to have amenities on this level. He created on one side living quarters, hallways, and other items that made it look like an opulent hotel. On the other side, Alex created a dining area that would put any Michelin Star restaurant to shame. With the wave of his hand, He created a hundred maids that would make sure his stronghold would look immaculate.

Another wave of his hand created numerous chefs, sous chefs, waitresses, and other related food-industry workers. With his ability, Alex easily created a room that would generate all necessary food ingredients. The entire kitchen was filled with fantastic cooking equipment and tools, to help the cooks prepare the meals. With each creature on this floor having their job-related skills and abilities, He didn't need to concern himself with the maintenance of this stronghold and could focus on more interesting tasks. Though he created living beings from his thoughts, Alex wondered whether this translated to real food. Sitting down at one of the tables, he motioned one of the waitresses to come over. "Bring me a noodle dish with meat and vegetables in it." He told the waitress.

"Yes, my Master." She answered curtsying.

Waiting at the table, while his food was being prepared, Alex wondered what his end-game would be in this world. Was there even an end-game? Could this experience be like one of those MMORPG that continued in perpetuity? The beautiful thing is that he could consider himself to be an administrator, and play by his own rules instead of living to the tune of some major corporation. He thought back to all those light novels, manga, and anime that involved an OP character and how often they would have some kind of restrictions placed on them.

With his hand, he casually created a beautiful rose that could be considered flawless. Would any of those people, who created those various mediums, have their main characters be this compelling? Those people were probably too concerned about their consumers, and not wanting it to be too dull. The rose in his hand symbolized the infinite possibilities in front of him. "Elena, I created this for you, to match your beauty." He raised the rose to let her take it from his hand.

Her hand trembled as it brushed against his. "My Master, I do not deserve such praise." Elena's voice quivered with emotions, as she took the rose.

After the rose had left his hand, Alex didn't acknowledge her anymore as he continued to think about his plans. Footsteps could be heard as the waitress and chef approached him, presenting his meal. The waitress placed the dish in front of him and stepped away, waiting to hear his verdict on the plate. Materializing some chopsticks, he started to eat the entree. The recipe reminded him of various regional dishes, a hint of j.a.panese, Korean, and Chinese. Everything seemed to be perfectly cooked and made him want to continue eating more. Within moments, Alex was drinking the soup and emptying the bowl. "It was delicious," he said to the nervous looking waitress and chef.

"We do not deserve your praise!!" Both of them shouted out, bowing nearly 90 degrees.

Waving his hand to acknowledge them, he got up and continued towards the stairs that led to the next floor. Considering how many stories he made this structure have, Alex decided that this could be the last level. The nice thing about his ability dealt with if he changed his mind, then he could just make modifications to the structure. He couldn't imagine intruders being able to go through the three floors he created.

Though the structure looked decently sized, from the outside, each of the floors were the size of a large city. It felt like something out of a particular time lord TV show, where the inside was more significant than the outside. There could be nearly an infinite number of floors, and the outside would still look like a decently sized skysc.r.a.per. All his creations could teleport anywhere within the structure, so he didn't need to worry about some kind of transportation system inside. If he did create a transportation system, it would likely detract from the image he was trying to convey.

Arriving on the last floor, Alex imagined a long hallway, similar to something in a royal palace. On either side of the corridor were statues of beautiful women, some of them in erotic poses. There were chandeliers repeated down the center of the ceiling, looking like they were created out of diamonds. The way they glittered took his breath away.

Walking down the hallway, he would make some minor changes based purely on his mood. When he decided that he had walked a decent amount of time, Alex imagined a h.e.l.lish looking french door opening made out of something similar to granite. Each door had an image of a beautiful woman, one of them looking like an angel and the other looking like a devil. Both of them looked like they were in pain, but their facial expression seemed like they were experiencing pure ecstasy. Around their necks was a metal collar, with a chain running down from the collar to where the door handles were. The size of the doors was enormous but slightly smaller than the hallway. He was hoping that it gave a sense of awe if someone were to arrive at this entrance.

Behind these doors would be a grand throne room, that would make any old throne room look like a linen closet. The doors opened as Alex walked towards them and let him see the splendor of it all. If a G.o.d were to have a throne room, then this is what it would look like. There was a short hallway that led to an opening. On either side of the hall were fountains with magnificent statues. Listening to the sound of the water made everything feel relaxing.

A red carpet led to a raised floor, where an opulent throne sat on top. The throne was made out of a mixture of obsidian and marble that looked like something out of the Roman Empire. Arriving on the throne, Alex sat on top of it and made it mold itself to make it comfortable for him to sit on. The feeling would be similar to a gelatinous seat that was formed enough, but let him lean on either of the armrests. He could probably sit on this throne for days, without feeling uncomfortable. In front of him, off to the side of the red carpet, Elena was kneeling with her head bowed.

"What do you think about my throne room?" He asked her, curious about her response.

"It is a fitting room for such a powerful and benevolent ruler. Truly fitting for our Creator, who rules us all." She spoke in reverence, without lifting up her head.

"Come to me." He ordered her. Alex watched as she gracefully rose and walked over to him. She appeared like the embodiment of sensuality. His arm would probably break from him patting himself on the back so hard.

As she stood in front of him, he was curious if she would react to s.e.xual stimuli. Placing his hands on either side of her hips, he pulled her closer to him. With how submissive she was, he felt himself becoming aroused. He pictured Bella in his mind and felt anger rise up from deep within. How could she cheat on him like that? Imagining how much she enjoyed f.u.c.king Carlos made Alex want to prove something. Leaning back on his throne, he looked at Elena and commanded, "remove your clothing."

Elena's breathing became faster, as he could see that she was becoming turned on. The way she was beginning to remove the maid outfit made him think that there was nothing comparable on Earth. Even p.o.r.n was nothing like was he was watching, the way her b.r.e.a.s.t.s slightly bounced and jiggled after being released from the restraining outfit. Her hips tilted somewhat to allow the dress to fall to her feet. Aside from her hair and eyebrows, there wasn't a single strand of hair on her body. It was completely smooth and radiated her desires.

Leaning forward, Alex had his hands glide up her thighs and move to cup her voluptuous a.s.s. He could feel how supple they were, with a slight firmness from the muscle underneath it. The muscles seemed to ripple under his hands, as Elena s.h.i.+fted her weight. Alex moved to kiss her flat stomach, tasting her skin on his lips. Hearing her say, "Master, that feels good," made him want to continue. Moving his hand, he proceeded to cup her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and groped them. Pulling on them, to make her lean forward, he placed his mouth on her left nipple and caressed it with his tongue. His tongue could feel how it was beginning to harden and become erect.

"Master~~~, I'm starting to feel weird and good all at once." She moaned and placed her hands on his head. She pulled him closer to him as if she could envelop him and never let the feeling go away.

Placing his hands on her hips, he heard her moan in displeasure from him no longer groping her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Forcefully turning her around, so her back was towards him, he leaned back and pulled her a.s.s towards him. Using one of his hands, he guided himself into her and felt her p.u.s.s.y enveloping him. He was impressed with how wet she was, allowing him to smoothly penetrate her.

Considering that she was his creation, he was glad that everything seemed to be working as it should. As he drove her hips into his, feeling how deep he was going inside of her, Alex wondered whether her ability to have s.e.x with him was due to his experience watching adult content, or if the system automatically filled in the blank parts he didn't specify.

"Master, I don't know what's happening." She said as she started to pant louder. Without his need to direct her, she began to pump his d.i.c.k into her, like a car piston.

Curious about what her facial expression looked like; he made a mirror appear near him to the side of Elena. Imagining it showing what her face looked like, Alex saw an image of Elena's face. Her eyes were rolled back, to the point where only a quarter of her iris could be seen. With her tongue hanging out, he watched a drool dripping all over her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. It didn't look like there was any thought inside of her, aside from wanting to experience him inside of her. Elena's facial expression made him even more aroused, and he could feel him get harder inside of her. His own breathing started to get faster as he got into it.

Several hours seemed to pa.s.s by, as Elena continued to f.u.c.k him. Finally, she came for the final time and fell back on top of him.

"You did such a good job, my beautiful creation," Elena whispered into her ear. She moaned in pleasure and cuddled into him. They both sat on top of his throne, basking in the afterglow. From how happy he felt, a part of him realized that this was the needed therapy to get over what Bella did to him.

A portion of him just wanted to sit here forever and enjoy this moment, but another part of him wanted to see what the Kingdom looked like, the one they were currently in. Deciding to wait until after he rested for a bit, he leaned his head on Elena's and went to sleep, a smile on his face.

When he woke up from his nap, he noticed Elena looking at him. Her expression looked adorable, the way she was smiling and, probably, remembering how intense they had s.e.x.

Getting off of him, Elena walked over to where she previously was, and went to one knee and lowered her head while she was completely naked. "Master, I was unworthy of the gifts you bestowed upon my lowly body! Please, allow me to continue to serve you faithfully until the end of time!" She shouted, her voice overflowing with emotions.

The way she was loyal and devoted to him made himself happy. For the first time in his life, he didn't need to worry about those he loved and cherished betraying him. Alex was incredibly thankful for gaining this ability. "Rise, my beloved creation." He told her and watched as she rose and showed him a face resembling fanaticism. Often in other religions, the G.o.ds would come down to the mortal plane and bed a human woman. Alex wondered if he could be compared to those G.o.ds, who would lead to the creation of famous demi-G.o.ds. This led him to wonder if she was capable of giving birth, though he shelved this thought for a later time.

"Elena, you will summon all of the floor protectors to appear in front of me." He ordered her.

"Your will shall be done, Master." She answered. She then opened up her own personal menu and began alerting each of the floor protectors to appear in the throne room.

Shortly after, the doors to the throne room opened, announcing the arrival of his floor protectors. It seemed like they somehow already ordered themselves, with Reina leading them. Their order seemed to be based on Queen being first, Anacolsa being second, Aracia being third, and Minita being last. Though Alex didn't specify which sister was the older, it seemed like the eldest sister t.i.tle went to Anacolsa. They gracefully approach him and lined up opposite of Elena on the red carpet and knelt in front of him.

"My beautiful creations. My floor protectors. I wish to impart my desires onto you." He told them in a commanding tone.

"Your desires are our reason for existing, Master!" They answered.

Nodding his head, at their discipline, he said, "You four were created to protect our great stronghold. Each of you will report to Elena, who shall be in charge of all of you. I shall soon be going out to explore the rest of this world."

Hearing that he would be leaving the stronghold, all of them, including Elena, began to object. "Master, please you must not leave this paradise!" Reina implored, her face looking distressed.

"Yes, Master, I agree with Reina!" Elena spoke up, pleading with him. The rest of the protectors also nodded their heads to signal their agreement.

The way they feared for his safety really helped to mend his broken heart. Even his best friends didn't show this much concern for him. "I will bring with me, both Elena and Reina. The remainder of you will stay and guard this stronghold. You all can communicate with me, regardless of where I am. This includes each of you to one another. Before I leave, I will be eating my meal, and while I am eating, I want each of you to create 10 minions that will work for you. If you need additional time, just let me know. These minions will be restricted to be 80% of your power, respectively. At the end of the day, you will lose the ability to create, so I expect you to be completed with this a.s.signment well before then.

Since both Elena and Reina will be coming with me, you two will be given additional time once we return. Also, you will have the ability to entirely alter your floors, to whatever you desire. You will be able to create new structures or what you feel is necessary. These skills will be permanently given to you unless I decide you do not require them anymore." He then signaled to Elena to dismiss them. They walked out of the throne room and off to complete their task.

Looking at Elena, he alerted her, "You should also get ready for this journey. Also, let one of the waitresses know to bring me the dish I had a while ago. I found it to be very delicious. I will be in my chambers. Your chambers will be next to mine." He got off his throne and walked to the side of the throne room, where a doorway appeared. Entering into it, a long hallway looked, similar to something at the Four Seasons in New York. He imagined a door on the left side wall, picturing the inside to be a luxurious suite. The end of the hallway was a french door, leading to his chambers. He imagined the room to look like the Ty Warner Penthouse, at the Four Seasons Hotel in NYC. The only difference was that he pictured a forest to be outside of the windows, instead of NYC. Entering his chambers, he was amazed at how picturesque it looked.

Thanks to a friend, he had got to experience staying at this location a few times, which is also where he had met Bella. He was at a bar hanging out with some friends when he saw her with her friends. She saw him looking at him, and walked over to say, "Hi," and they started talking about themselves and the types of nerdy stuff they were into. As the bar was getting ready to close, she hinted that she wanted to spend some more time with him, so he invited her to his penthouse. When she walked in, Bella was blown away at how amazing everything looked, and she commented on how she felt like a movie star. He remembered them spending the rest of the night going at it like rabbits, on the king-sized bed.

Seeing this room again did bring back some painful memories, but then he remembered how loved he was by his creations, which helped to calm him down. Going to the central area, he sat down on one of the many leather chairs and reclined back.

As he was thinking about his past, he heard the sound of knocking and figured that it was the waitress bringing him his meal. Lifting a finger, he made the doors into the chambers open by themselves, allowing her to come in. Listening to footsteps walking into the central area, Alex saw that the waitress was the same one that previously had served him his meal. Since he randomly created all the supporting staff, though making sure that they were all women, he was pleasantly surprised to see that it was her, again.

After she had placed the bowl of noodles in front of him, she stepped back to wait until he was finished so she could collect the dish. Looking at her, Alex saw that she was lovely. She wasn't voluptuous but gave that feeling of being the kind of waitress you would want to flirt with and have a wild night in bed. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s weren't as large as the protectors and Elena but were of a decent size. Her outfit really helped in complimenting her figure, letting him see her valley. "Have you named yourself yet?" He casually asked her after eating some of the noodles.

"No, Master. I know that some of the other servants, waitresses, and chefs have given themselves names, but I decided to wait until I found an appropriate name." She answered while bowing her head.

Continuing to eat his noodles, Alex pondered about how she looked similar to the waitress at his favorite Asian restaurant. "You will be named, Brittania. Also, you will be my personal maid. Your duties will be to organize other maids to maintain my chambers, bring me my meals (regardless of where I am), and fulfill any other needs I require from you. You will also only answer to me, no one else." He commanded her.

Brittania's face seemed to blossom with happiness from his new orders for her. Bowing her head, she answered, "I will do all you require, and offer up my body, heart, and soul to you, Master!"

He continued to eat the remainder of the food while feeling a warm fuzzy feeling inside his chest. Being a guy, it was always a nice feeling to have a beautiful woman make such a declaration to him. He guessed it may be slightly different, considering that she was created by him instead of being a naturally born human woman. It made him think of movies, like Weird Science, where the characters design the perfect lady. This led to him thinking about how self-awareness is one of the main driving forces of being human, so it didn't really matter if she was naturally born or created.

Getting up, feeling content from the delicious food, he told Brittania, "inform Elena that she should be waiting for me in the throne room. Aside from your duties, I will message you if I have any need of you." He cupped her cheek with his hand, feeling her smooth skin and the faint warmth from her blus.h.i.+ng. Placing his hand on the back of her neck, he pulled her towards him and gave her a kiss. The way she received the kiss felt like she was welcoming it and even began using her tongue. The two of them pa.s.sionately kissed for several minutes, before he pulled away and walked out of the room.