A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

These sons of the emperor who sided with Chaos have wielded even greater power and have now become the empire's most terrifying enemies.

This included the Thousand Sons Legion, led by Magnus, one of the twenty Primarchs under the command of Ahriman, Kenmei Isayama's mentor. After falling into the arms of the Henri, Magnus twice caused trouble at the Space Wolves Chapter, each time with a bigger commotion than the last. The second time, he nearly destroyed Fenris, the Space Wolves Chapter's homeworld.

Slaanesh said that the master he found for Kenmei Isayama was the "Son of the Emperor" Primarch, the "Phoenix in Purple," named Vograim, one of the eight princes who betrayed the Emperor. He was considered one of the two most famous handsome men in the Empire, along with the Primarch Saint Gilles of the Blood Angels.

During the Horus Rebellion, Forgrim killed his friend, Feralus, the Primarch of the Iron Hand. After ascending to the Dark Templar, he slit the throat of Robert Guilliman, the Primarch of the Empire and the Ultramarines. This was a remarkable feat.

With his superb swordsmanship and formidable strength, Forgrim also possessed considerable artistic talent, making him highly compatible with Slaanesh.

Because in addition to the well-known indulgence in desires, enjoyment of pleasure, and continuous depravity, Slaanesh also has a characteristic of being artistic.

In short, driven by desire, they use art to express Slaanesh's pleasure. The great demons beneath Slaanesh once used the blood and flesh of an entire planet's humans as pigment to paint in the starry sky, solely to please their masters.

Forgrim is a very charming and handsome man with great strength.

Slaanesh was naturally very pleased with Forgrim and doted on him greatly.

If Forgrim had been able to teach, given his strength before he entered the Chaos realm, he would undoubtedly have been an exceptional teacher.

However, after spending so much time under Slaanesh's command, Forgrim had already picked up a whole host of vices, since the doctrine was to experience pleasure.

It's said that his favorite thing to do now is to masturbate on the planet Slaanesh bestows upon him, get incredibly high, and then play some kind of [S] game with the succubi below, as well as hold camp... parties. He's been a shut-in for who knows how many years.

How could Kenmei Isayama learn anything if taught by such a degenerate scoundrel?

Are you sure you didn't pick up those bad habits?

Kenmei Isayama watched as two twin girls, dressed in drab black and white maid outfits, gracefully approached, bringing out desserts that resembled afternoon tea. One was a long-haired girl with white hair and red eyes, whose delicate face, combined with the choker around her neck, gave her a pitiful appearance.

Or perhaps we could go to a camp party together?

Slaanesh lowered his head and stirred a cup of pink liquid as if stirring coffee, from which emanated the rich, desperate scent of the dead before their death.

"And the answer? I think you won't disappoint me."

Slaanesh pulled hard with his pale hand, revealing the chains around the twins' necks.

"Look at these two beautiful young girls."

"I can have both of them serve you right now; it's only natural for a person to feel pleasure."

She pulled the two sisters to Isayama Kenmei's side so he could examine them closely, but he didn't look at them a second time.

"Hmph, what a cold-hearted fellow."

Slaanesh parted his crimson lips slightly, dismissing the two women, his expression filled with resentment.

He pushed the stirred wine to

Before Isayama Kenmei.

"Once we drink it, we'll be family."

【warn!warn!warn! 】

Kenmei Isayama merely picked up his wine glass and glanced at it when the long-dormant alarms of the Warhammer Simulator began to sound incessantly.

[Once the host ingests the Pleasure Elixir, the ascension ritual will begin.]

Warning: The host's soul will be corrupted!

Goodness, ascending to magic is that easy?

Kenmei Isayama knew that those favored by evil gods had privileges, but he didn't believe that drinking a cup of unknown liquid would grant one immense power.

Under Slaanesh's expectant gaze, Kenmei Isayama raised his wine cup.

Just as he was about to put the wine cup to his lips, Kenmei Isayama abruptly released it.

In that split second, there was not only the "sizzle" sound of a glass shattering into pieces, but also a dazzling flash of light tearing through the air.

In an instant, Kenmei Isayama's chainsaw sword was drawn, and a powerful beam of light broke through the blade's restraints, slashing towards the wicked woman's slender swan neck.

Isayama Kenmei, standing on the table, drew his sword and slashed swiftly and accurately, decapitating the body in one stroke. However, the head did not separate from the body.

Her fair, milk-like skin remained completely unharmed, without a single scratch, even under the fully rotating chainsaw sword.

"It's really not a beautiful thing to do."

Slaanesh's face was filled with distress and disappointment. She merely touched the blade of the sword that Isayama Kenmei had placed against her neck with her fingertips, and it was moved away with force.

Is this your answer to me?

Isayama Kenmei did not answer. Instead, he switched hands, released the blade, quickly took out a bolt pistol from his pocket, pointed it at that beautiful face, and fired directly at her forehead.

"boom!"

The high-explosive gunpowder was charging in the barrel, about to pierce the lewd woman's head with the bullet that had been baptized in the Imperial Cathedral.

But the next second, the bolt-action musket in Kenmei Isayama's hand, the old companion that had been with Macanos Elfman for decades, suddenly exploded.

Ignoring the intense pain in his gun-wielding hand, Kenmei Isayama could only hold his sword in front of him in a desperate attempt to block the explosive fire within the limited time available.

However, the crimson flames containing the wrath of the Lord of Pleasure engulfed his entire body, and the terrifying shockwave blasted him dozens of meters away.

Like a kite with its string cut, Kenmei Isayama was blasted away and finally crashed hard into the ornately decorated wall, twisting and deforming the metal and glass shards of the master painting behind him before coming to a stop.

The heavy blow left Kenmei Isayama momentarily unable to stand, collapsing onto the ruins. He felt a burning pain in his back; his gun-wielding hand was a bloody mess, revealing the white bone beneath, but the chainsaw sword remained firmly gripped in his hand.

"Silly child, you don't have to suffer all this pain."

Seneca looked at Kenmei Isayama's miserable appearance and put on a fake show of heartache.

There's still a chance to turn back.

Stop pretending!

Kenmei Isayama used his chainsaw sword to forcefully prop up his body, and said viciously.

"I would never betray the Inquisition! I would never betray the Emperor!"

At worst, the simulation will end. Would Kenmei Isayama really let a woman dominate him?

Isayama Kenmei dragged his weary body and gripped the blade tightly in his hand.

Even the most insignificant avatar of an evil god possesses terrifying power. Slaanesh suppressed Kenmei Isayama once again with just a flick of his finger, this time even shattering the chainsaw sword into several pieces.

The battered and bruised Kenmei Isayama lay in the ruins, bound by evil spiritual power, unable to move, and could only glare at her with vicious eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Slaanesh couldn't help but laugh when he saw the mischievous child finally unable to move and looking at him with a sullen gaze.

"I like you just the way you are. I want to resist, but I don't have the ability to refuse you."

When Kenmei Isayama saw the actions that Slaanesh's body was making, his eyes widened.

The scary older sister laughed as she slightly bent her knees, supporting her balance on one leg.

She bent her other leg and stretched it backward until she hooked the black silk fabric hanging on her bent leg with her slender fingers before putting her leg down again.

"It's still better to feel this carefree."

This thing somehow ended up in the hands of Kenmei Isayama, when he could clearly see the lace and tulle on it.

Not only that, there was even the crystal-clear residue left over from when it was removed.

Kenmei Isayama had previously thought that the silk he saw was an illusion, but now it seems that he was right.

Something was wrong; Kenmei Isayama felt a growing sense of crisis.

"I will make you my chosen one."

Slaanesh's lips curled up slightly, and a wine glass appeared in her hand, the same kind that Isayama Kenmei had smashed earlier.

The wicked woman downed the magic wine in her glass in one gulp, but instead of swallowing it, she let it linger in her mouth, her cheeks puffing out slightly.

You said you wouldn't drink it? Then I'll feed it to you myself.

"Oh no, this woman has no sense of martial ethics."

As Isayama Kenmei watched her get closer and closer, he immediately understood her intention.

Well, it's coming for me.

This is forcing Isayama Kenmei into a corner; today, he has no choice but to accept the title of God of Slaanesh.

As mentioned before, Kenmei Isayama does not want to become an androgynous being; the thought of that makes him wish he were dead.

There was no way she could drink the magic wine in her mouth; Kenmei Isayama considered it unclean.

In the Warhammer Simulator, Kenmei Isayama's hand is directly on the End Simulation button, so he can end the simulation with just a thought.

It's just a gamble to see if they can destroy this clone of Slaanesh. Maybe they can, after all, a gamble can sometimes turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

"Sigh, let's end it here."

Isayama Kenmei watched helplessly as Slaanesh slowly squatted down in front of him, then one hand seemed to want to stroke his face.

If this doesn't end soon, I'll ruin my reputation.

"Sizzle..."

Unexpectedly, before Slaanesh's hand could even touch Kenmei Isayama, his finger was struck by a black and red lightning bolt.

The moment the two made contact, Slaanesh's hand was blasted open with a huge hole, leaving it a bloody mess.

A blood-red barrier seemed to have appeared before Kenmei Isayama, preventing Slaanesh from touching him.

It was a hideous, enormous, blood-red wolf head phantom that was roaring. Isayama Kenmei was very familiar with this shape, after all, this was the first time he had received a gift from the Chaos God.

A Blessing from the Blood God: Eternal Pursuit

But didn't Kenmei Isayama feed this thing to the summoning system and then it shattered? Only a stone was left, so why is it reappearing now?

[A super-high-risk unit has been detected. Host localization is underway.]

An alarm sounded again in front of Kenmei Isayama, but unlike the last time when the system directly erased the things that had located him, it seemed like there was a chance for a turnaround.

Applications are being accepted.

[This visit complies with Article 167989; the application has been approved.]

You have been granted permission to intervene.

[Network transmission in progress]

Just then, Kenmei Isayama saw a power erupt from the blood-red stone that was far more terrifying than the Lord of Pleasure before him.