"Oh my! Such a captivating voice. Yes indeed, I am the vilge chief. So, who might you be, young miss?" Torak asked.

  "My name is Non. I got separated from my group while passing by the Desote Mountain."

  "Huh? Non? That's a weird name for a girl. Since you were separated at the desote mountain, does that mean you were travelling with a merchant group?" Torak replied.

  He knew that only travelling merchant groups used the desote mountain path as a short cut, so this little girl in front of him was probably a merchant's daughter or retive.

  "Yes. My father is a merchant from the city." Non responded in a naive innocent tone. This was a story she had made up to fool Torak.

  "Oh? A merchant? Is he affiliated with any organisation?" Torak asked.

  Although he was infatuated with the little girl in front of him. Torak wasn't an idiot, such a beautiful girl dressed in such a fancy and expensive looking attire couldn't possibly be ordinary. She was either from a powerful cn, wealthy family, or had a doting family that was ordinary but well off. So, he had to be cautious to avoid the consequences of messing with her if she had a high background.

  "Ah... No, my father is just a regur merchant from the city." Non replied.

  Upon hearing this, Torak's face beamed into a radiant smile. His brother was a 4th circle magician in the city, so his status and power was clearly above a mere small-time merchant. This meant that he didn't have to worry about offending this girl in front of him since he had a more powerful backer.

  "So, what do you pn to do with me, chief?" Non put on her "innocent" act as she asked like a naive little girl.

  Seeing this, Torak's face became even more perverted as he turned around and walked back to his throne and dismissed everyone in the hall except Non.

  As everyone left, Reggie stole a few more gnces at Non as he was the st one to leave the hall.

  Silence filled the hall as Torak and Non were now the only people in the room. Torak's rusty deep voice suddenly broke the silence.

  "Hehe... Where should I start." Sitting on the throne, he looked at Non with his perverted gaze.

  "Hmm... I was going to bring you to my bed chambers ter on but I change my mind." Torak said as he stood up again and slowly walked towards Non. Undressing himself with every step.

  "I'll make you my woman right here and now!" At this point he was already standing right in front of Non, fully exposed and naked.

  Non looked at the man towering over her as her face darkened and her eerie aura flowed out without Torak noticing.

  Swoosh! A gust of wind erupted in the silent hall.

  Thud!

  Something suddenly fell. Torak in a moment of confusion, looked down as he felt blood gushing down his thighs. His "little friend," down there had just fallen to the floor, severed before he could even notice.

  "A-A-Aaaaaaaaahh!!!" He wailed in pain.

  Bang! He fell to his knees holding his crotch as he felt unimaginable pain coursing through his body.

  At this moment, Non walked forward towards him as she spoke.

  " It seems like you've lived quite the good life huh? All it took was a walk from the vilge entrance to your mansion for me, a complete stranger to know about your true nature." Non said as she looked at the wailing man in front of her with distain and disgust in her eyes.

  "Don't worry. I'm a very reasonable person. As long as you're truly innocent, I won't bother you. I wouldn't punish someone over rumors without knowing the real truth." She continued speaking as she stood in front of Torak, lifting her left hand and pcing it on Torak's head.

  "Eye of truth!" She uttered and images of Torak's past began appearing in a projection above his head. Revealing Torak's terrible and disgusting crimes.

  This man was truly the scourge of the world. He had abused and killed many women and children within the vilge, even going as far as to kill their families.

  As Torak screamed in pain, he shouted for the guards while Non looked at him with a cold face.

  "Guards!! Guards!! Drellis!! Aaaaaaaaah!"

  "You can scream your lungs out all you want but no one will hear you in my sound barrier." Non said to him as she smirked.

  "S-Sound barrier? Ugh... Y-You are a magician?! Who sent you?! Are you here to kill me?!" Torak inquired as his face twisted in horror.

  "Kill you? Hahaha don't worry I intend to keep you alive. What would be the point of punishing you if you're dead."

  "Y-You!! Do you know who my brother is? He won't forgive you for this!" Torak retorted while still in pain.

  "Don't worry, judging from your memories, he's just as guilty as you are. If he comes, that'll just save me the trouble of having to look for him."

  After that, Torak wailed a bit more before he fainted from the pain as Non silently watched him suffer. After he passed out, Non cast a healing spell on him to stop him from bleeding out.

  She then walked back to the closed hall door and knocked twice. Drellis was outside standing guard as usual.

  Hearing the knock from inside, he was surprised but opened the door after hesitating for a bit.

  Looking into the hall. Torak y unconscious in the middle of the hall, his hands on his crotch in a pool of his own blood, next to him was a sight no man would want to see.

  Torak's little "excalibur" y there, severed. This scene made a chill run down his spine as he subconsciously grabbed his own crotch to protect his own "excalibur."

  "Sir Drellis. Gather all the guards and servants in the mansion." Non's cold but soft voice echoed in the hall. Raising his head, Drellis saw a nonchant Non sitting on the chief's throne.

  "Y-You...! What did you do to the chief?!" Drellis yelled as he drew his sword. But before he could fully draw it...

  Whoosh!

  A gust of wind passed by his left cheek, leaving a shallow cut where blood flowed out. This left him frozen, lifting his head up again, his eyes met with Non's.

  His body shivered as if he was staring into the eyes of death itself. Looking into her pure bck eyes was like staring into the abyss, as the saying goes, "If you stare long enough into the abyss, the abyss will stare back at you."

  Drellis quickly averted his eyes from Non's gaze and went down on one knee.

  "P-Please forgive my ignorance young dy! I shall follow your orders immediately!"

  Drellis was no ordinary guard. He used to be a mercenary back in his younger days and had seen all kinds of powerful magicians and swordsmen. Ever since he was just a kid, he had always been sensitive and perceptive towards magic energy and aura.

  Unfortunately, as an orphan. He didn't have the connections or opportunity to realise a master and develop these traits or else he could have become a knight. To make matters worse, he was currently a wanted fugitive for killing a noble back in his younger days which expined why a man of his caliber was currently working for a backwater vilge chief in a desote nd.

  What he felt and saw through Non's eyes was unimaginable power, he couldn't really make it out, but he felt like he would suffer a fate worse than death itself if he disobeyed her or even stared into her eyes any longer.

  After that, he immediately rushed out. His heart racing and covered in sweat.

  A few minutes ter, everyone gathered in the hall, looking at the unconscious chief who was still ying in the middle of the hall.

  Most of the men, silently held their crotch to protect their little "excalibur" upon seeing the chief's "little friend" severed next to him.

  What was even more surprising was the little girl, whom they thought would be chief Torak's next victim was now boldly sitting on his throne. With Drellis standing by her side like a loyal dog.

  "Now that everyone is here, I have an announcement to make. From today on, until further notice, I will be taking over as chief of this vilge."

  "What?!"

  "Is this a joke?!"

  "No way!"

  The servants were in an uproar. How could a little girl with unknown origins become their chief.

  The guards hearing this, and seeing their chief in such a sorry state, drew out their swords. Although most of them hated chief Torak, they could not just stand by and watch their leader die. Especially since he had a powerful backer.

  "What are you all doing?! Stand down!" Drellis shouted in command.

  "Sir Drellis, you know we can't do that. If the chief's brother finds out about this, we are all doomed. Besides, letting a little girl become the new chief is ridiculous." A tall middle-aged guard with a stern face spoke up.

  "Y-You...!" Before Drellis could retort, Non raised her hand to stop him.

  "Indeed, you are correct. However, in this world, strength rules above all else. With power, even a little girl like me can become a king. Now..." Non raised her hand again with her palm open towards the guards and servants.

  "Kneel!"

  Boom!!

  Dense magic power spread across the entire hall, forcing everyone present except Drellis to kneel.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  ""Aaaaaaaaah!""

  ""Ugh!""

  ""Ouch!""

  Everyone wailed in pain as their knees hit the floor. Their faces twisted in horror.

  "T-This is... Magic!!" One of the guards loudly remarked. Upon hearing this, all the guards and servants were shocked.

  "No way!"

  "Magic? Such a little girl is a magician?!"

  "How is this possible?!"

  During this chaos, the tall middle-aged guard from before, Vigil, suddenly shouted.

  "Shut up all of you!"

  "Oh?" Non looked at him with curious eyes. After that, she withdrew her magic power, lifting the pressure in the room.

  Yet no one dared to stand up. The hall went silent after Vigil's shout.

  "This humble guard greets the new chief!" Vigil suddenly spoke again as he bowed his head, still on his knees. Following this, all the guards and servants followed suite and surrendered to Non.

  """""We greet the new chief!!"""" Everyone present saluted.

  "Hmm. Very well, clean up this mess and send someone to notify the vilgers that I'll be holding a gathering tomorrow for everyone in the vilge in the afternoon. Every single person in this vilge is required to come." Non announced in a cold commanding voice.

  """Yes miss!""" Everyone replied in unison.

  "Drellis, carry that pig to his bed chambers."

  "Ah... My dy... There's actually someone locked in the former chief's bed chambers."

  "I know. So, take me there."

  "Yes, my dy!" Drellis carried the unconscious Torak on his shoulder and led Non to Torak's bedroom. When they arrived at the door, Non ordered Drellis to drop Torak and leave.

  Drellis was hesitant but followed her orders after urging her to be careful. After Drellis left, Non opened the door.

  Whoosh!

  A knife passed by the top of her head. If she was as tall as Torak, the knife would have hit her heart. But since she was a small child, the strike was way off.

  "Huh?" Lilith, who had just thrown the knife was surprised, she had expected Torak to be the one behind the door.

  "You? Who are you?" Lilith asked as Non came into the room, dragging Torak by the leg.

  "New vilge chief." Non gave a simple, short and straightforward answer.

  "Huh? You?" Lilith asked in surprise, but when she noticed the unconscious Torak being dragged in. She suddenly stopped asking questions and silently followed behind Non like a curious cat.

  Non was surprised. This girl was weird, anyone in a situation like this would be asking a furry of questions upon seeing a little girl dragging a full grown man like it was nothing. Not to mention this girl was here as a captive but she didn't seem panicked at all. She seemed like a complete airhead and an idiot.

  Arriving in front of the bed, Non threw Torak on it as Lilith was hovering around her like a silent mosquito, intently staring at Non's face.

  "Close the door." Non pointed to the open door behind them.

  "Ah, yes!" Lilith rushed back and closed the door before quickly rushing back to hover around Non again.

  "Haaa..." Non could only sigh and focus on Torak again.

  She raised both her hands towards Torak and began casting a spell as a magic circle formed under Torak's body.

  As the magic circle enveloped his body, Torak's features began to change. His big fat body shrank down, his arms and legs became smaller and more tender, his height also decreased while his breasts grew rger and more ample like a woman's. His face also changed into that of a beautiful woman as his hair grew to his waist and his behind also grew more ample.

  After the spell was complete. He was no longer the big fat pig he used to be, he was now a beautiful and alluring vixen.

  This was Non's unique magic spell, "Morphing magic." A magic spell that could forever change the gender of a person as long as the caster still lived.

  Since she was of the "Ancient God race," this unique magic spell was only accessible to her as the st remaining person of her race. Luna had informed her that the Ancient God race had gone extinct a long time ago.

  Only the "God race" still existed among the previous fallen gods. Luna herself didn't have much information about the Ancient God race so she was shocked when she found out Non was one. She may have brought Non to this world, but she wasn't the one responsible for choosing her body and race.

  Lilith, who personally witnessed Non's magic was not at all surprised or shocked, her gaze was still fixed on Non's face. Watching her like an eagle.

  After turning Torak into a woman, Non's gaze shifted to Lilith.

  "What do you think?" She asked as she pointed at Torak's female form.

  "Beautiful!" Lilith responded, her gaze still focused on Non's face.

  Seeing this, Non felt like this woman had missed the point. She was not referring to Torak's female form when she said that. She was clearly referring to her face as she stared her down.

  "Haaa... I mean him!" She said as she pointed at Torak's face again.

  "Ah... Ugly!!" Lilith responded as she looked over at Torak.

  "Ugly?" Non was surprised. Torak's current appearance was that of a beautiful woman, how could he possibly look ugly in Lilith's eyes.

  Ding! A message suddenly popped up in Non's attribute panel.

  [Luminars: A rare race of humans connected to prophecy, illusions, and celestial magic, their eyes can see through the true form of all beings. She may be an airhead, but she'll be useful as a subordinate in the future, so keep her close.]

  Non noticed the message and knew it was a hint from Luna.

  After that, Non called Drellis over again, and upon noticing Torak's current form. He was astonished and shocked. Non made up an excuse and told him she used an artifact to change Torak's gender.

  "Are there any goblins around this area?" Non asked.

  "No, my dy!" Drellis responded before pausing, as a question popped up in his head.

  "My dy. Were you perhaps thinking of handing over the former chief to a group of goblins?" Drellis inquired.

  "Yes. Since I turned him into a woman, it's only fitting for him to suffer the same way he vioted all those women and children from the vilge." Non replied in a cold voice, causing Drellis to feel a chill run down his spine.

  After hesitating for a moment, Drellis suddenly spoke up.

  "I believe there's a more fitting punishment for him, my dy." He said as he looked as Torak.

  "Oh? What could that be?"

  "His brother!" Drellis said.

  "Torak's brother is just as much of a scourge as he is. Chief Torak would often select a few beautiful women from the vilge to send to him every once in a while..." Drellis paused as he clenched his fists and continued.

  "I've personally witnessed what he does to those women and it's horrible! He treats them worse than the goblins!" Drellis said as his body shook in anger.

  "Oh? In that case, we'll go with your pn. When can you send him there?"

  "I can depart tonight. Chief Torak had pns to select a few more women and send them to him 3 days ago, but he was deyed. This is the perfect opportunity to fool him."

  "Alright." Non said as he drew out a dagger from his coat and walked up to the unconscious Torak.

  Ssh! Blood flew out as Non sshed Torak's neck before quickly using healing magic to close up the wound.

  Her actions caught Drellis and Lilith off-guard as they thought Non had just killed Torak.

  "Don't worry, I cut off his vocal cords to prevent him from telling on us. I've also reinforced his female form and engraved a crest of lust in his body. His brother will be obsessed with him as his pything for a while." Non said in a cold voice.

  'Horrible! Absolutely horrifying! No matter what I should never offend her in the future!' Drellis thought to himself.

  Meanwhile Lilith was still hovering around Non like nothing happened. Causing Non to have a headache.

  (Author's note: Sorry for the dey. I kinda feel like the storyline and plot is moving too fast. Especially in this chapter so please leave a comment and tell me what y'all think.)