Entering the academy city and passing by the crowds in his horse, Harry moved leisurely. Looking at curious shops, curious big-butt ladies. And everything eye candy that passed by.
In silent appreciation, he ate street foods of the city.
In curious fun, he played street games like archery without any use of Gifts and failed miserably. Rena followed along like a maid and enjoyed it alongside him.
Hand-wrestling was fun but he was too powerful for non-body Gifted. Quizzes were there and he was far too dumb in the ways of books, so he had no chance.
Enjoying these little parts of the big cog of a city, Harry soon arrived infront of a wall inside the city.
"...Husband, it is said that what kays after that is the Academy grounds and it is impossible for someone to enter without passing a trial."
Harry smiled and walked the horse towards the entrance. A buff knight stopped him and asked, "Are you here for the trial? If so, it is not this entrance."
Harry looked at him and said with a yawn. "I come at the invite of your headmaster Mad Hooligan to see the interim headmistress Seles. Move aside for me."
The knight frowned, this seemed like trouble.
"Let him in and be absolutely obedient to him from this moment on." A voice echoed into his mind like an icy devil.
The knight robotically moved aside.
Harry calmly entered and some onlookers from the side gawked. That was a Stage 3 knight and there was no way that brat did something like mind control.
Someone influential! Yes, he must be someone influential!
...
Harry entered the walls and looked up at the awe-inspiring building infront.
Rena gulped and thought. 'No wonder he is a prince, he sure is different.'
"Evis, open a gateway directly to infront of this Seles person. There is no meaning in letting my clone rest when my main body is also resting."
A black doorway opened up infront of him and Harry casually stepped past it along with Rena.
Their positions shifted and they were now standing in a library. Even the horse was alongside him.
Harry climbed down and patted it. "You should go back horse."
The horse mood and went back into the gateway and it closed.
Harry looked infront of him at a woman with grey hair and a young face. "Seles, I presume?" he asked.
Seles shakily stood up from her desk and immediately kneeled on one leg. "Seles Isiah on your command, Highness!"
Harry frowned.
Seles breathed out and said. "Headmistress Evis had explained that you would be coming today but I didn't expect you to arrive so early. Sorry for my impudence!"
Harry smiled. "Don't worry, introdu... Ah! I have to introduce myself before I ask for an introduction."
He asked Evis out loud. "I forgot, little girl, is there something in your hands that can revert my clone's appearance back to my Harry looks? Now that I don't have to hide, Harry's appearance would feel much better."
A blue ball materialized out of a black hole and reached his hands. Harry calmly broke it and his appearance shifted back to normal Harry.
Black hair, utter black eyes, and a caramel-coated skin that looked like a Greek god. "So, now let me introduce myself."
"Please do not, Your Highness, I Seles am knowledgeable of whom you are."
Harry squinted. "What are you to me then?"
Seles put a hand on her chest. "Everyone in the academy is your property, Your Highness, we have been raised to be your slaves from birth and see you as our God."
Harry looked at her weirdly and thought of Evis. What kind of game was she playing here?
Rena also fidgeted behind him uncomfortably.
Harry scrutinized Seles. Big butt, nice thighs, D-cup breasts, and a determined face with grey hair and grey eyes. Her skin a pure white.
"Are you also my slave?" he asked.
"Yes, Your Highness," Seles said: "Even talking infront of you takes me a lot of effort. We are born to worship you, so it is hard for us to be sane in your presence."
'Twisted!' Harry cursed inside.
But it still felt kind of nice. "What do you mean by sane?"
"My lust is rising, Your Highness. Your presence arouses me and I have an intense urge to just bow down and be submissive to you."
Harry couldn't help but say this was an enchanting new experience. He was just in the academy and his new teacher was struggling not to spread her legs wide.
"Quite the intense emotions you have for me." Harry sighed at the moral implications. His daughter was quite ruthless.
Seles shook her head. "No, Your Highness, it is shameful for us servants to speak but we are far more obsessed than that. There are people among us who would die to be here in my position."
Harry couldn't help but feel an odd sense of disgust.
"Are there any men among you?"
"Yes sir, some of your die-hard believers are men. They would have loved to be in your presence."
Harry took a deep breath in. He could almost visualize Evis laughing her ass off somewhere. This girl really needed a spanking.
"What kind of believer are you?" He asked.
Really, if it was only women, he would have appreciated Evis' effort.
Seles bowed her head. "If my Go— Highness wishes me to die, I will die. If you wish me to pleasure you with my filthy body, I will pleasure you. If you wish me to do something else, I will do that."
'Evis really knows how to create slaves though... No wonder the Academy is so flourishing. It is United with one belief in the forefront. They worship me as a literal god.'
When he was back on earth, he had also played around at many cults and such. Playing around with occult magic and dumb unscientific satanic prayers to earn the support of the demon and such...
Thinking of those things made him cringe now but Evis was kind of doing the same thing. Enslaving young minds and making them believe they had a god that they must serve, and hearing it from a young, that was a thing as obvious as white and black for them now.
'Evis, why would you do something so cruel to these people for no reason when you are obviously the strongest person alive.'
Who wouldn't want to be her errand boy? Had she not been his cute daughter, even he would've considered becoming her servant. The benefits were worth it!
But even then, she still enslaved harmless people. For fun sake? Is she that maniacal and out for pleasure?
Is she a psycho?
Even though he considered himself Demonic, that was not plain cruelty. If there were no benefits, he wouldn't do anything that harmful for others just for fun. But this?
This was playing with hundreds of thousands of people's emotions merely for a prank against him!
Why would she do that? He wasn't repulsed, he was plainly curious about what kind of girl Evis truly was.
"It's not a prank, Dad." Rang Evis' voice in his head: "These hundreds of people you think I manipulated were struggling, waiting for a day to come when death brought them away. Some were little kids rotting with no food in barren deserts. Some were kids who had ailments. Most were planning suicides. They would've died soon had I not intervened...
It is nothing actually, I just gave them hope. I showed them you — my dearest father — whom I believe worthy of worship. I showed them the light in the darkness, I told them that all suffering shall end as long as they worship you. It was a fun little experiment with only good possibilities.
They renewed their hope and became a community and now they fiercely fight everyone who even thinks against you.
To them, They prayed and whatever they asked, I fulfilled. And you are a God in their eyes. Their hope."
Harry looked at Seles and went deep into thought. He shouldn't see everyone from his angle. Some people were different.
Even though Evis was the one whom he knew who had gone through the harshest of life's difficulties, as far as he saw, she was a kind soul.
Not everyone would even look twice at crying children. But she even built a sanctuary for them.
He sighed inside and looked at Seles, but this time, he had a different pair of eyes. "Come here child, let me give you a hug."
Seles' heart skipped a beat. Her God, her sole reason for existence was asking her for a hug. To hell if she refused.
She gently walked up to him and fell into his embrace. Harry silently caressed her back. "Let all the pain and suffering you went through fade away and just be you from now."
Seles couldn't help the tears silently leaking through her eyes. Harry gently kissed her forehead.
"If you want, you can fall asleep right there, I would look after you."
Seles couldn't help but find herself weak.
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