The Transmigrated Novelist

Only when Roy was finally done with all the women inside his personal chambers, and they were all sleeping on his due to extreme fatigue, did he finally lie down himself, and entered deep sleep.

What no one noticed was that when Roy finally decided to lie down and sleep his whole personal chambers were covered by some kind of illusion.

In that illusion Roy's body didn't appear to be on the location he fell asleep but much higher, as a preventive measure towards assassinations from outside.

As for the women inside, it was impossible for any one of them to even approach him, and even less threaten his life.

Furthermore, a large part of his Harem Palace had already accepted him as their man and was striving hard to catch his attention.

Anyway, no matter what, Foxy would always be there for him, guarding him against any possible danger, or unfaithful bi*tch.

Another thing that would make people extremely startled though, was the fact that Foxy was looking at all the women around Roy with the eyes of a jealous lover.

Even though Foxy was a beast, she had recently broken through to become a Rank 3 beast, as Roy had fed her a lot of good food over the months.

When a beast was promoted to Rank 3 her intelligence and conscience sea would expand, closely to that of a big baby, around 9 or 10 years old, and for some special beasts even more.

When they were promoted to Rank 4 they would be like teenagers, and also start gaining beastman or beastwoman traits, and finally at Rank 5 they would turn into beastman, or beastwomen.

It was precisely for that reason, that the Beastman Kingdom was held in high esteem across all of Navita, and no one dared to be arrogant in front of them.

That was because each and every one of them was a Rank 5 Warrior, with special abilities and skills that could make the whole world cry in greed.

Roy wasn't in a position to care much about this at the moment, as he was in a deep and refreshing sleep. After the battle, the pursuit, wind element cultivation, and the battle with his women he was dead tired.

He was able to wake up only early the next morning, as he felt like his whole body had gone through some kind of baptism, as he felt cool and refreshed to the maximum.

His bed was empty, as most of his women had awakened before him, and went to take care of their duties as usual, but still, he found the new 'entries' by his side.

Most probably this was a consideration of Gisella, and Gidella, as they didn't want him to wake up alone, or get cold too cold.

The women were looking at him with weird expressions on their faces, as they hadn't expected him to be that valiant and strong in a battlefield against them.

But at the same time, they didn't know what to think of their choice. With this, it was impossible for them to ever think of a return to their previous tribe.

But that was only for the new captive entries, as the ladies of the tribe felt extremely lucky to have received the favor of their strong, and amazing tribe Head.

Furthermore, they had been introduced to new pleasures and climaxes that they had never thought possible, as they started to adore him even more.

Opening his eyes, and looking at their faces for a few moments, he suddenly showed a bit of discontent on his face, as he asked,

"Didn't Gisella teach you how to act after I wake up?"

The ladies were a bit startled at those words, but they immediately were able to understand what he meant as they immediately approached for a kiss.

When he had finally kissed all of the ladies around him, Roy had a smile on his face, as he said,

"You there come to serve me with your mouth, everyone else bring your bodies here!"

The one he was directed to, was that little princess from the captives, the other day he had already taught them how to serve him with their mouths, as Gisella had specially instructed them through practice.

The 'little princess' seemed reluctant for a moment, but then she moved forwards and started doing what she was told, it was only her accompaniers who seemed to get agitated at the way Roy ordered her.

Noticing their faces, Roy said with a smiling expression, and a calm voice, that was anything but that,

"That is the last time it happens!"

Hearing that and seeing his face, the three ladies couldn't help but feel a chill course through their whole beings, they had finally understood that they had fallen in his hands.

There was no escape for them anymore, and they would only suffer more if they didn't fully try to please him.

As they were thinking like that, Roy was pinching butts on the left, and squeezing melons on the right to his satisfaction, as occasionally he would pull one of them for a juicy kiss or two.

Enjoying the moment, until he climaxed, and was cleaned fully by the women on his side, he finally revealed a smile, and asked the 'little princess',

"Why didn't you act like your big sister the other day!?"

The 'little princess' was anything but little, as she had a body to die for, pitch-black hair, full red lips, a sculpted nose, and more importantly bluish-grey eyes.

The truth was that the biggest reason that Roy had picked her the other night was due to the color of her eyes, and the fact that he felt a special type of energy from her.

The 'little princess' looked him in the eye, and then said with a low tone,

"Can Master please, tell them to leave!?"

Even though she was asking for something from her Master she did that by showing completely humility, and obedience.

She seemed like she was hiding quite the secret, and didn't want others to hear her beside him, which made Roy even more expectant towards her reason.

Without losing time, he only made one simple movement with his hand, and all the ladies inside the room scurried away.

Even the 'little princesses' two accompaniers hesitated only for a single instant, before going out of the place.

Their hesitance made Roy unpleasant once again, but he had already decided to teach them a lesson soon, a lesson that would make them never think of hesitating or opposing him again.

When everyone had left the place, he looked the 'little princess' deeply in her eyes, as he said,

"Well, now I am all ears!"

The 'little princess' didn't shirk away, as she faced his look, and started speaking in a calm tone,

"I am a seer!"

The moment that Roy heard her words he was surprised for a single moment, but then quickly regained his composure, as he said,

"To think that it was true!"

The 'little princess' had thought that she would shock this man in front of her, and she even thought that she would have to try to explain and prove to him that she was indeed such.

After all, not even her father, her tribe, or her accompaniers knew about it. But who would have expected that she was the one who would get shocked?

Roy knew about it! She didn't know how, or why, but he seemed to know about it. Which shocked her greatly, as she couldn't help but ask,

"You knew about it?"

"I only doubted about it at first, but now you have just confirmed my doubts!"

"How!?"

"Your eyes!"

"My eyes!?"

"Yes, your eyes! Or to be more exact the color of your eyes, I have read somewhere that seers are born with blue eyes, that start turning grey the more they peek into the future until they lose sight!"

Everything that Roy said was the truth, besides the part that he read about it. The one who had read about it was the old nerdy Roy, and it was a book from the secret Library of the Illyrian Empire.

But Roy had never thought that he would be able to one day witness with his own eyes, a Seer!

What was a Seer!?

A Seer was a special Mage or called differently the favorite children of time. These Mages were able and could cultivate only one type of magic, and that was Time Magic.

Nobody knew why, how, or what was special about them, but these guys had no other affinity besides the time magic particles and were as rare as phoenix feathers.

No power, Kingdom, Empire, Sect, or Dynasty dared to proclaim that they had a time Mage, as they were treated like the most precious characters behind the Royal, and Imperial families.

It was said that no matter how much they advanced with their Magic, they couldn't directly manipulate time, but they could catch glimpses of the future.

The higher the Magic cultivation, the higher the accuracy, and the more preparations they could make to change the situation indirectly.

Having a Seer beside him was the same as having an alarm clock that would warn him about any possible problem or accident.

But certainly, the price to pay for peeking at the future wasn't small, as no matter how advanced a Seer would always lose his or her sight.

Looking at the little princesses eyes, Roy could understand that she had already used it, at least once, as he said,

"Let me guess, you saw that I will become a great figure in the future?"

"No, I saw you die!"