The Conqueror Of Everything

I glance at Igami, who's still bowing deeply, her head lowered and her posture perfectly still. There's something almost reverent in the way she waits, completely focused, as if nothing else matters but my next word. It's a little overwhelming, honestly, to see someone so dedicated.

I take a breath, softening my tone, and finally say "You can rise." My voice is gentle but firm, and I watch her closely, curious how she'll respond. Almost instantly, she straightens up, smooth and graceful, her eyes lifting to meet mine. There's a quiet intensity in her gaze, like she's ready for whatever comes next.

It's hard not to feel a pang of respect,or maybe even guilt,for how quickly she obeys. The moment feels heavy, like there's so much unspoken between us, but also strangely comforting, like we understand each other without needing to say much at all.

I wave my hand, and her status window pops up, glowing faintly in front of me. It's packed with numbers and details, most of which I don't fully get, but one thing's clear..her stats are ridiculously high. Curiosity gets the better of me, and I tap on her spell list. That's when my jaw drops. It says Page 1 out of 247. Each page has 20 spells, complete with details like mana cost and how destructive they are. I do the math—4,940 spells in total. And if that's not enough, there's even a spell creation skill, meaning she can make new ones if I need something specific. It's insane...her title is...'goddess maid' wait...did I just summon a copy of one of the goddess personal maids ?

"Uh… Igami?" I call out, my voice a little unsure. She's been looking around, taking in the surroundings like she's curious about everything. When I speak, she turns to me right away, her focus sharp and attentive. I hesitate for a second before asking, "Are you… one of the goddess maids?"

Her answer surprises me. "No" she says softly, her tone almost sweet, like she's gently correcting me. "I am your maid… Master." The way she says it is kind of adorable, but there's also this quiet seriousness to it, like she's reminding me that her loyalty is to me and no one else. It's a little overwhelming, honestly, but also kind of comforting.

she's mine.

I stop for a second, looking around, trying to figure out how to test Igami's loyalty. I look around the forest for a good minute. Then, up ahead, I spot something moving. It's a goblin, just one, looking kind of pathetic as it stumbles through the bushes. It's small, scrawny, and definitely lost, clutching a beat-up dagger like it's trying to feel brave. The poor thing doesn't even seem to notice us.

I glance at Igami, hesitating for a moment before nodding toward the goblin. "You see that?" I ask, keeping my voice low. "What would you do if I told you to take care of it?" I'm not sure why I'm asking...maybe I'm curious, maybe I'm testing her, or maybe I'm just trying to figure out what this whole master thing really means. I watch her face, wondering if she'll hesitate or question me. The goblin keeps shuffling around, completely unaware of what's about to happen. For some reason, I feel a little bad for it, but at the same time, I can't help but wonder what Igami will do...

she does nothing.

I know the problem and I will fix it now ! Watch this "Igami! Kill it!" I order and as the last word leave my mouth she cast a spell!

[Ice Spear]

it flies through the forest as fast as a bullet, piercing the Goblin on the head and the spear goes into a tree, trapping the dead body forever as it start to freeze quickly.

After seeing how Igami handled the goblin, it finally hit me...she'll do anything I tell her to, no questions asked. It wasn't just how quickly she moved or how effortlessly she took care of it. It was the way she did it, like it was the most natural thing in the world. No hesitation, no second-guessing, just pure obedience. The goblin didn't even have time to react before it was over. And the look on her face afterward… it was like nothing had happened. No guilt, no pride, just calm readiness, as if she was waiting for the next thing I'd ask of her.

It's kind of terrifying, honestly. Knowing that she'd follow my orders no matter what they were—good or bad, right or wrong—makes me feel this weird mix of power and unease. What does that say about me, having someone like her by my side? I shake off the thought, trying to focus on what's ahead.

I glance toward the horizon, where a small village is quietly placed among the trees. Smoke rises up from chimneys, and I can just make out the faint sounds of people going about their day. "Good job, Igami" I say, I see that she smiles...so she only feels pride when I say she did well huh. I'm still processing everything. "See that village? We're heading there now."

She nods, her expression calm and focused, like she's already prepared for whatever comes next. There's no excitement, no hesitation—just that quiet readiness that's starting to feel a little unsettling. I take a deep breath and start walking, Igami falling into step beside me.

When we finally reach the village, the place feels alive in a comforting way. The dirt path turns into a rough cobblestone road, and the sounds of life hit me all at once—kids laughing, a blacksmith's hammer clanging, people chatting as they go about their day. The air smells like fresh bread and a hint of animals, and for a moment, it feels like we've stepped into a place where things might be normal. But that feeling doesn't last long.

A man approaches us almost immediately, and something about him sets me on edge. He's big, not just tall but wide, his belly straining against his fancy but poorly fitted clothes. His face is red, like he's been drinking, and his small, beady eyes lock onto Igami the second he sees her I can't judge...I would do the same since her body is so damn attractive...her curves are so...oh my bad let's get back on track (geometry dash pun not intended). There's this gross, lecherous look on his face, and I can already tell he's trouble. He opens his mouth, probably to say something stupid or creepy, but Igami doesn't give him the chance.

"Don't dare talk to me filthy pig" she says, her voice so cold it sends a shiver down my spine. Her tone is sharp, cutting through the air like a knife. "such disgraceful worm...i can clearly read your mind...one wrong word and I shall behead you." Her words are calm but firm, and the look in her eyes makes it clear she's not bluffing. The man freezes, his grin slipping as he realizes he's messed with the wrong person.

I step forward, crossing my arms and giving him a hard look. "Yeah, you heard her" I say, my voice steady but with a hint of amusement. I don't need to say much—Igami's already made her point—but I want him to know I'm not going to stand by and let him disrespect her. The man quickly wipes the drool from his mouth and tries to pull himself together, though it's clear he's rattled.

"I—I am the owner of this village" he stammers, puffing out his chest like that's supposed to impress us. But the way he says it, with this mix of pride and desperation, just makes him seem even more pathetic. I glance at Igami, who hasn't moved an inch, her expression still icy and I just noticed that I can clearly read her expression...she is disgusted as fuck. The man clears his throat, clearly unsure of what to do next, and I can't help but feel a small flicker of satisfaction.

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This will be it for today as I am tired and my head is KILLING me...yeah I will probably make mc cuck the village owner, since he is ugly as a motherfucker and his wife will be hot as fuck, curvy and experienced in sex due to her sister always talking about it...but a virgin as this pig didn't even touched her.

Yeah I kinda decided to make his summons cold towards murder and torture since that will make my life easier

Now a little question: do you think Igami's tight, virgin pussy is cold? Since she is the Eiskönigin (ice Queen)