All Family Members Enter the Tower Together – The Vengeful Widow Tastes My Magnificent Cock Deep Inside, Realizes Revenge is Futile, and Surrenders to Endless Orgasms
The woman who'd harbored vengeance against me for her dead lover ultimately tasted my magnificent cock, feeling it plunge deep inside her pussy. Once she realized revenge was pointless, she dove headfirst into ecstatic, orgasmic sex.
"Haahng...♡ Right there, it feels so good♡ Ahh! Your huge one, all the way inside♡ Vibrating like crazy, haaahh!!"
"You were definitely talking about revenge or whatever. Has your mind changed after just a month?"
"...I, I didn't knowww...♡ Your cock, haang! Is so different from that dead guy's, heut! I had no idea, euh...♡ I diiiidn't knooowww...♡"
"Kukukuk, yeah. Yeah. Then today, I'll make you cum nonstop again too. Keuhuhu."
After a month of tuning my pussy-customizing transformation cock and vibrating cock to train her thoroughly, the vengeful bitch vanished, replaced by a single cock-addicted slut who shook her hips like a pro. I played with her until I got bored, then fucked other women alongside her to ensure she never even thought about revenge again. And about nine months later, the baby she bore turned out to be a daughter... Once she grows up and can bear children, I'll make her one of my women.
Revenge my ass... Keuhuhu, you bastard who was yapping about getting even. Even your daughter will end up pregnant with my kids over and over.
While I was passing the time with these amusing episodes, my little sister wasn't diligently farming... no. Like me, she was just doing whatever the fuck she felt like.
"Oppa... sorry..."
"So, the farm's completely fucked?"
"Yeah..."
"I told you to manage and supervise it properly. What the hell have you been doing?"
"...Well, you know... Farming's boring... So... I told the underlings to handle it themselves... And had them make pottery, because when you farm and harvest... You need containers and granaries to store the grain, right? So I was preparing that... And... And... ...O, oppa's been playing with other women and barely paying attention to me!"
"Kuhm... But I still slept with you every night."
"Agh, whatever. I was busy too. Drawing constellations and recording them for the calendar system... And, uh, trying to invent writing. Mmm... Uuhng... I need to master writing quick to bring in Hangul... It's almost done now. Honestly, I secured pottery tech for an advantage while learning the calendar and writing, but somehow it felt faster to just dive right in..."
In the end, she hadn't done a single thing I'd assigned her. She'd just spent time however she damn well pleased. Haa... She was definitely sulking because I was fucking around with other women and not giving her enough attention. That psychology must've played a part. My little sister's mindset held a firm belief that even if I played with other women (enjoying myself), I should spend more time with her as family. But if I broke that? Just like I did whatever the fuck I wanted, she'd do whatever the fuck she wanted. She started ignoring my orders.
If I scold her more here, she'll just get pissed or sulk harder. That'd backfire.
And I had to consider her tastes too. As she said, farming and stockpiling food weren't her expertise, hobby, or inclination.
"It's no fun. I want to focus only on science, culture, religion. Can't you get someone else to do it? If there's no one you trust... Just bring Second Sis. She'd love it. She'd probably be doing it perfectly on her own before you even asked."
"No choice then. I was already thinking of bringing the rest of the family anyway."
I headed to reality. As soon as I left for reality, my little sister's companion tower access automatically disconnected, so she was by my side. I explained the situation to the rest of the family with her, then we all entered the tower.
Alone, it might've taken time to convince them, but with Little Sis joining in, the whole family believed us.
"...Whoa, fuck... It was real? We're inside the tower?"
"Oh my god... My little brother was a free tower user?"
"No, oppa. You should've told us sooner...!"
"Son, Mom's disappointed in you again today. You should've told Mom first. Or was it Little Sis again?"
The family members except Little Sis looked annoyed, hands on hips as they glared at me. I clasped my hands in apology, begging for mercy.
"Come on, everyone, don't be like that. Sorry. Yeah? I'll do better from now on. ...Kuhm, anyway, I want you all to take charge of the parts you like best. And from here on, my title should be tribal chief... Nah. Village head now? Or king? Hmm, maybe Your Majesty..."
I soothed the other family members while pondering my title. Then Little Sis chimed in with her opinion.
"No, oppas title now is the son of God, king of kings, father of all lords, and emperor. Since we don't even have a proper nation concept yet, let's just go with Son of God."
"No shorter version? Can't be calling 'Son of God, Your Excellency. Son of God, Your Excellency' every time."
The title was a mouthful. It felt a bit much.
"Hmm... Then for now... Like how your kids call you. 'Father.' We'll just call you oppa or dongsaeng."
"But why go to all that trouble?"
Lately, Little Sis had been emphasizing 'Son of God' to me. She was starting to imbue me with heavy religious significance.
"I'm deifying you and our family right now. You're the son of the Creator God, and we're your family. The Creator God is a monotheistic concept... I'll mix in doctrines from the world's bestselling holy books to make it convincing."
"Hmm..."
"We have rough knowledge restrictions, but concepts like heliocentrism or black holes aren't off-limits... If I vaguely weave those into the scriptures, it'll make a religion with barely any flaws. Kehihit."
"But why not just make me God? Why specifically 'Son of God'?"
"Can't be just God. If a natural disaster like a calamity hits, the blame falls on you. You need to be just the Son of God, someone who occasionally communes directly with God. That way, when disasters strike, I can bullshit an excuse like 'God is angry'."
"Oh... Smart."
"Pretend to hold sky rituals or prayers to buy time, handle the disaster cleanup, and once enough time passes, say God's wrath has subsided. That's how all ancient religions did it. That's why the Earth's top religions never claim the leader is God himself. They use Son of God or God's proxy. There's a reason."
"Got it. I see now."
"Alright, let's organize our divine family tree. Mom is the first human woman, created by the Creator God. Through Mom, He made His daughters and sons—us siblings. But Mom was a virgin until she had relations with you. God took His own cells to create us."
"...That sounds like we were born from... somatic cell cloning or something?"
"Yeah. It's based somewhat on truth. Kehihit. In the future, people'll say, 'If God's real, aren't they aliens?' Keuhat. Hit hit. ...Kuhm. Anyway, that's why we're divine kin. Proof? We don't age as tower trialers. That's the strongest evidence."
She was right. Little Sis and I didn't age. I'd spent over a century in this 9th floor civilization world, yet I maintained peak youth and vigor. My family, now companion trialers through me, wouldn't age in the tower either.
"Got it, Little Sis. I'll follow your religious framework and deification plan. Can I go do what I want now? Those bastards... Kuhm, I mean my siblings' kids? Nephews? Anyway, seeing those fuckers throwing spears and forming lines makes my mouth itch to curse them out."
Big Sis was glaring at our tribe's warriors—my sons and descendants—with utter dissatisfaction.
"Hey, Park Seung-ho. You haven't taught those kids any tactics or formations... right? Like battle arrays or maneuvers?"
I hadn't. They just charged like rabid dogs. But honestly, dog-rush alone made them strong.
"...Huh? Uh, well... We're fucking strong enough, no need for that shit?"
I defended myself honestly against Big Sis's nagging. Our tribe was already fucking strong. Especially invincible with me leading the charge.
"Sigh. Figures from you. I need to turn those kids into a real army. Can't stand watching this. Hey, let's build a barracks first. This is suffocating."
"No!!!"
Second Sis immediately shot back at Big Sis's barracks plan for training warriors. Her eyes gleamed with madness.
"You fucking bitch! What bullshit are you spouting?! Don't you know food's the top priority?! We need to pour all resources into securing food supplies! You wanna starve everyone to death?! No? If anyone spouts more useless crap, I'll treat 'em as enemies trying to kill us all!! Got it?!!!"
"Uh... Sis... I'm your older sister... Calm down..."
"Do you know how much food, resources, and labor go into construction and military shit?! From now on, I'll calculate every budget! Without my approval, you ain't doing jack!! I won't waste a single coin! I'll prove it's not lack of money in the nation—it's thieves and incompetents!!"
"““......””"
"Until the Iron Age and currency economy take hold, I'll manage these ten essentials: meat, fish, grain, salt, fur, textiles, fruit, vegetables, timber, stone!! Everyone hear that!! Got it?! Got it?!! GOT IT?!!! Answer me!! Everyone answer!!!"
"““Uh.... Got it...””"
Second Sis's face turned beet red as she ranted like a maniac, screeching that we'd all starve without cooperation, throwing a full-blown tantrum to force compliance... Faced with her crazed fervor, everyone had no choice but to nod.