In Warhammer Fantasy as my ERP Character

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It’s happening. It's happening! The End Times is here! Let’s make some priorities. First, do not piss off Settra the Imperishable. Second, do not under any circumstance, meet with Gotrek and Felix. Third, secure the alliance with Sigmar. Then improvise along the way, I don’t know much about the End Times other than how shitty it was. Oh right, find a way to deal with the greenskins. Last I checked, the greenskins somehow steamrolled the Chaos Dwarves and everything on the east from Cathay, Ind, and Nippon. I will deal with them sooner or later due to my gate in Cathay.

Then I felt a massive surge on the winds of magic. Throwing the flow into chaos. The clouds in the sky rolled like great waves and immediately the world was darker than before. Then various elven horns sounded throughout Laurelorn. Signalling an attack. Through my magic sense, I saw the flow of magic go erratic, not flowing from the North to the south before being redirected by Waystones that I placed like it should be. Looking south, even the winds of magic that should be dispersed and redirected by various Waystones the High Elves placed when they still live on the Old World are not flowing properly to the Vortex in Ulthuan. Staggering and gathering in one spot before turning into a daemonic portal with daemons coming through. All around the place. I looked down from the dragon tower and saw Kal and Solas overseeing the command to dispatch the herd to defend the realm. Druig should be already back in my domain in Drakwald and Dorn should be guarding the other side of the gate in Cathay. There shouldn’t be any need for me to be personally involved. At least not until I give birth to my dragon which won’t be anytime soon.

I keep watch through my magical sense at the very least. Overseeing the flow of magic and how Kal and Solas direct the herd. So far, the portals are not big enough to let a Greater Daemon pass through. I start planning on granting my herd the new mutations that I have. Immediately I recalled the shadow divers through the magic item that they have. The serpentine lower body should increase their mobility when moving through the shadows as it seems like the dark elven sorceress that flees the black ark capture a few days ago manages to elude their chase. After that, I should be adding the dragon or hydra scales to the rest of the herd. Depending on how the Dragon Scales strength is reduced without giving them Dragon Metabolism, it would be better to just give them Hydra Scales. My newest ogre children for example, will be gifted Hydra Scales as I think they can handle the extra weight and trying to give them Dragon’s Metabolism will only worsen their Manavore problems. Then, should I bother making a new race of lizardmen? In terms of troop variety, I have enough. Though making additional shock troops like the minotaurs is not a bad idea. Making more beasts for mounts is not a bad idea either. With vague ideas in mind, I descend from the tower. I just need to wait for the portals to stop appearing. This kind of magical surge won’t last long before the magic evens out in the world. In the meantime, there should be some beastmen who I can test the difference between the dragon and hydra scales.

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After much testing and prodding, I have decided to give everyone with the exception of the minotaurs and ogres the non magical dragon scales. The test involves picking some beastmen, giving them either dragon or hydra scales and having each of them being beaten and slashed by various mundane weapons. The main difference is that each of the dragon scales are a quarter of the size of the hydra scales and each scale can somehow divert the force of impact between all the scales better than the larger and heavier hydra scales. While thrusting weapons like spear or dagger might pierce between the scales. As we have started producing proper armors, I just need some additional armor on top of our metallic skin that doesn’t limit movement like the bigger hydra scales that require much bigger body size to make it effective. I could theoretically try to cram both scales but it seems like I have found my current limit on tampering with the beastmen genes. As adding both makes the beastmen’s body mutate rapidly and almost turn into a full chaos spawn before I manage to kill it. Like what I found in my previous attempt to induce magical sensitivity, the genetic mess of the beastmen’s gene needs to be resolved first before I can do that as it seems like the beastmen’s gene cannot handle it anymore. This however requires me to perhaps return the beastmen back to Satyr and Faun properly which will reduce our main advantage of very rapid breeding. Could be just because of incompatibility between the two scales but I’m not sure. Seems like I will need to make a new lizardmen race to test this out. Question is that now I need a relatively normal human to turn into new lizardmen as it should be much easier than uplifting some random lizard. There should still be some human breeding stock that I have had since the start. Question is if there’s still any with their mind intact. After giving the dragon and hydra scale gene to Mal and Lak and instructing them to give them to the rest of the herd, I went to find some test subjects.

I went to the section of the city where the herd kept the tuskgors and mammoths as most of my first human breeding stocks are used to bred our warmounts since we got the elves. The usual sound of moans and the growling squeal of the mutated boars breeding the humans reached my ears even before I arrived at the place.

“Find some of the breeding stock that is still conscious.” I commanded the bestigor beastmaster who immediately went. If I found none then I would need to try with the elves. Doubt it will be as easy as physically mutating an elf is much harder. Need to ask Marissith on it too as technically the elves are now part of the herd and not just some breeding stocks.

The beastmaster returns soon enough with a dozen women. Much more than I thought it would. Then I see that most of them are the norscan werewolves. So this is where they are staying after their failure before Laurelorn. Did any of my children send them here for punishment or did they do this themselves? Well, no matter. I don’t need the werewolves.

“Send them back.” I point at the Norscans. Then I remembered something. “No wait, send them to Wolfe. There might still be something better for them to do after.”

If I remember correctly, Ulric should have his own werewolves. Much more powerful than the Norscan ones. The Norscan werewolves should give birth to more powerful werewolves after the newly empowered Wolfe bred them. Then I might send them to find Ulric’s werewolves to see if I can start some more connection on the powers in Middenheim. Then I went to check the three human women left. One is barely conscious. The other two are the ones I get on my very first raid. The ones that made the Bretonnian knights debacle that pursued me early on. Leslie Leoncoeur and her escort.

“This is quite a nice surprise.” I said as I crouched in front of them. “How's life so far?”

“The food could be better. I have seen your beastmen eat better than some of the Bretonnian nobles.” Leslie answered in complaint. Then again she wasn't really averse when I assigned her as a breeding stock some months ago.

“That would be easy. Though that is not why I am here. Do you want to do something more with my herd?” I cut the small talk as I’m sure there will be plenty of that later. “Not only do something more, but also be something more.”

“Are you going to turn us into that horse beastmen?” Leslie immediately asks. Clearly looking forward to this.

“You are more open to this than I thought you would.” I voiced my surprise.

“Didn’t I tell you that I want to become a knight too?” She said in an offended tone.@@novelbin@@

“No, I don’t remember. Bretonnian women can’t become a knight?” I clearly remember Repanse being a female grail knight or is she an outlier?

“I have read our history, it was officially allowed for female Bretonnian nobles by King Louen Orc-Slayer three hundred years ago. Though the reigning king after him did reverse his decision and cover it up. I only know about it because only the royal archive has the surviving record.” She explains some niche Bretonnian history which is quite interesting. “Nowadays, any woman aspiring to be a knight needs to disguise themselves as men like Julia did as Juliens.” Then my attention goes to the knight that has been silent since.

“How about you? Will you follow Leslie here and be turned too?” I ask and different than Leslie, she is more conflicted.

“What kind of foul mutation will you grant us daemon?” She finally spoke.

“You know Lizardmen?” I start

“Only in books.”

“I want to make my own race of lizardmen. Since one of you is already a knight and one aspiring to be, I can make both of you into a four legged lizardmen. You will be in charge of the Centigor with both of you and your children as the heavy cavalry and the Centigors as light cavalry and support. As for why I want to make a new race of lizardmen, I just need to test if I can add both dragon scales and hydra scales in one body.” I explained everything I have in mind to both of them.

“The Lady preserves my soul.” Julia offers her prayer while Leslie is clearly willing.

“Oh you will keep your soul. I have plenty to go around. What happens to your soul after you die depends entirely on what your god will do if you want that.” I offer some reassurance though Julia gives me a side eye in doubt. She is still rebellious after months as a breeding stock which just proves how strong her will is. Then she looks at Leslie and lets out sighs, knowing full well Leslie will accept.

“I have vowed to follow my lady Leslie wherever she goes. Do you vow to uphold what you said to us in keeping our soul daemon?” Bretonnian and their vows.

“Yes. I already have a similar thing with the Eonirs here.”

“Will it be painful?” Leslie finally speaks again.
“I don’t know about pain, but I assure you it will be very uncomfortable.” I could try to lessen their pain during the transformation.

“When will you start?”

“Right now.” I immediately started on Leslie first as she is the most receptive. What follows is the sound of bone breaking and constant groans which gradually becomes louder and more bestial.

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One long transformation session later. In front of me are two of what could be seen as the dragon ogres though of course they are noticeably smaller. I think a normal dragon ogre, not the Shaggoths, is at least 4 meters tall while both are only 3 meters tall and cannot grow any bigger. The larger hydra scales cover their more exposed parts like the torso and the sides while those near the joints are filled with non magical dragon scales to help them maintain mobility. I also give them the rest of the dragon parts, the horns, claws, tail, and normal regeneration for now. In conclusion, I can stack both hydra and dragon scales. It's just that I have encountered the current limit on the beastmen. Of course both keep their human breasts as it is important. I would die before I made something androgynous.

“What now?” Leslie asks excitedly. Clearly cannot wait to do something.

“Now you breed.” Immediately she deflates, her excitement dashed. “I need more than two of you. Come to me after giving birth tomorrow and I will see if I can fit both of you with some armor and you can pick your own weapons.” This salvages her spirit somewhat.

I looked up and already it is night.

“I see you made something ridiculous again.” Come Marissith’s voice

“Yes!” I said in accomplishment. “Don’t you see the comet? Things will get busy for a long while so I will do what I have to do.”

“I see it.” She said in a diplomatic tone. Not approving or disagreeing. “Follow me, you have guests.”

“Guests? More than one?”

“Yes, he said you are expecting him.”

Oh, who could it be? A certain golden patriarch? Finally, though it seems he brings someone or two along. Oh well, how bad can it be.