Futanari System

PoV Duchess Beverly Greenwald

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!" The table smashed to bits under my fist as I glared at the others before me. "YOU FUCKING LOST TO THOSE FUCKING BEASTS AND HERE YOU ARE SAYING THAT IT WAS NOT YOUR FUCKING FAULT?!" I could not stop myself, "kill that man," I said, pointing at General Valor.

General Valor's eyes widened, his grey hair matted from sweat, and he was suddenly in two iron-strong arms, panicking. "Duchess! I never!"

"GENERAL VALOR!" I snapped, cowering the man, and my mana started to solidify around me, and he started to choke. I had to take a deep breath and cool down as much as I could. "Do you understand why you are about to be killed? Why you are so fucking worthless in my eyes?" I asked my voice to stay steady. "No?" I asked, seeing his wide eyes with growing panic, "Fine, I will tell you," I said, needing to vent.

I took a deep breath and venom entered my mouth, I had never been this furious in my life even when I found my now dead husband with some street whore. "You failed in every respect. You underestimated those beasts, THEY MADE IT THIS DEEP INTO OUR EMPIRE! THE ONLY DAMN TIME WE EVER LOST LAND TO ANOTHER NATION! AND YOU UNDERESTIMATE THOSE STUPID FUCKIGN BEASTS! YOU KNOW THEY HAD NEW ALCHEMICAL TECH AND YOU KNEW THEY WERE USING NEW DEFENSIVE TECHNOLOGY!!" I roared my voice booming and the entire camp could hear me, "EVEN HERE I KNEW THAT THE DEFENSIVE TECH LIMITS OUR ABILITY TO COORDINATE! WE RELY ON GENERALS LIKE YOU TO TAKE IN THE FRONTS' SITUATION AND ACT ACCORDINGLY! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO SIT THERE KEEPING THEM FROM INVADING!" I roared my voice echoing throughout the camp, and he flinched as did the rest of the room, and I took another deep breath.

"What did you do," I said my voice venomous, "You and another general who had the good fucking sense to die in the attack with the other B rankers in a mass attack against a prepared force where they could limit our army's main tool to control the other nations. And you know what?" I snapped, "Now, I HAVE TO FUCKING TALK TO THOSE FUCKING WORTHLESS BEASTS! I HAVE TO SIT AT A FUCKING NEGOTIATION TABLE WITH THEM BECAUSE OF YOUR FUCKING INCOMPETENCE AND STUPIDITY! No," I paused, "I was going to cut your head off for your crimes, now." I turned to the other men, "I want the entire camp to watch him bleed out, to die as a symbol that even a general can be killed for gross incompetence," I sneered and I grinned, "Lets see, I want him tied to a Saint Andrews cross, have it off the ground somehow by five feet. I want a nail through his feet into the board and one through each hand. Then leave him there, no." I grinned, "Because we will have to negotiate," I said slowly. "He will starve up there, I want him to rot up there," I said, and the man was pale. "Heal him with a potion, then leave him there and force water down his throat once every day. Enough to keep him alive to die by starvation."

Silence took the tent, and I growled, "FOLLOW MY ORDERS NOW! OR YOU WILL JOIN HIM!" I roared, and they went to it without another word and collapsed into my chair, and the other officers were quiet while I sighed.

"Duchess, we are not going to negotiate with those beasts, are we?" a commander asked, and I glared at him.

"Do you think I fucking want to?" I snapped.

The man flinched, but he was a trusted advisor and trucked on, "The Emperor will hate it," He said slowly.

"YOU THINK!" I snapped, "We have no choice," I said, my voice level, and I got up and pointed at the map, "They have picked the perfect spot. The only good place for them to sit. They have entrenched in-ground fortifications. If they were above ground, we could fight them, but now? We need to look into how to fight against these fortifications. We need time to do that, I wish to god those fucking beasts would push forward, sure we would lose civilians, although reports are saying they are treating the captured well. No, if they moved forward, we could fight, we could surround them when they try to take the city walls. We would bring more A-rankers to fight than they could without bringing their homeland's security into question. No, our problem is that the moment they move forward, they will be ready for what we have. Whoever is in control over there must be someone who understands logistics; the Beast-kin do not have the food supply back home to feed their people. That means they either raid the Border city's food supply, which would spark a rebellion of humans in their back line where their supplies go through. Or they are purchasing them from the Dwarves or the Demons, probably the demons," I sighed. "No, they came in and stopped just before our throat and on our gag reflex. We are choking and gagging on them right now, not able to take a bite. They have us in checkmate.

"What do you mean?"

The voice was one I did not recognize, but it was one of my advisors, probably a new ranker, and I glared at the voice, and it was a young face. I held back from roaring at the young lad in anger. A fresh B ranker who had a strategic mind was rare, and I took a breath. "It's simple, they have a massive half-million force when they start. They have to feed them, and it is no longer harvest season. There is nothing to raid from us; they have to bring them in by wagon. That means with their farming community and their tribes, it is too much. So they had to open their coffers, gold was flowing out of their land for more food to feed the population and the army. That means, LIMITED, warfighting capability." I sneered all they had to do was wait, why the fuck did I decide to let those fucking generals think for themselves. "All they had to do was sit there, no need to attack those fucking beasts, we could have forced them to continue to purchase food for their army to be at the front, wasting more and more gold. Instead they HANDED THEM OUR FUCKIGN SUPPLIES AND KILLED OUR ONLY MOBILE FUCKING FIGHTING FORCE REMAINING AT THIS TIME!" I roared.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, my anger overflowing, "The Kingdom of Arlin and Chip will be watching, which means we have to watch our borders, and we need to make sure to have soldiers for peacekeeping, for the new border, and bandits. We lost over six hundred thousand soldiers; our cities need time to repopulate. We will not be able to expand for a generation because of this failure," I said, defeated as I talked myself through the entirety of the failure. All because I hated micromanaging my generals. I picked only the smartest of the soldiers, I thought, but I forgot about something. UploadedbytheM|V|L(EMPYR)team.

They fought beasts, and we never had an issue with them. They fought with simple, straightforward, easy-to-understand tactics. They lost so easily to us because of it, and because of that, all it took was one general on their side who could be a little sneaky, and now we are here.

"The racism in our commanding forces killed those soldiers, and there is no other reason. They underestimated them, and I failed to catch that," I admitted, and a sense of defeat hit me. Over a hundred years of expansion, I worked at leading this army from when I was a child. I earned all my noble titles and was raised to the rank of Duchess and a powerful A-ranking wizard. Now I sit here, defeated for the very things that made me successful till now.

"It's not your fault, Duchess, it was-" I pointed at the man who just said that.

"Your demoted, I don't need a suck ups, If I want to have someone suck my clit then I will get a slave to do it," I told them, "Get the fuck out of the command tent."

I did not pay attention to them as he left the command tent, and I hated this. I needed to change the forces; I needed to take this lesson to heart, to change the forces of the Empire. The pride and arrogance of our forces brought us this defeat; we were the empire; no one could stop us. Now, that pride killed an entire army for no other reason than arrogance and pride.

I stood, "Grab five hundred B rankers, and Ten A rankers, we will do down to minimums, it is time for us to see what those fucking beasts want." I said with new determination.

Who was it that did this to us?

Who was the General who did this to the Empire?

I needed to know, and there was one place they would have to be.

The negotiation table.

"Duchess, you can't just negotiate without the Emperor's permission," that young officer said, and I barked out a sad laugh.

"I have given terms for every war in the last fifty years, I have full permission and trust to negotiate, this is just the first cease fire I ever had to negotiate with us being on the losing end," I said, not even looking at the young man. "Look at me, my virginity is about to be broken!" I laughed with more jest, and it made me feel better.

"Time to learn who just gave the Empire the biggest bloody broken nose in history."

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