Isekai into Marvel/DC

Chapter 62 Golem talk and sexy time

“Once it’s built it will work as a bodyguard and command center for the magical side of SHIELD. This big one is far stronger, more adaptable, and even smarter than the smaller golems but at ten feet tall he’d have to go through walls or be used outside to be useful.”

I thought about whether I should tell her everything it can do and decide on just telling her what the smaller versions will be capable of. “They can do just about everything.” I made a portal the size of my hand and grabbed at the schematics for the smaller golems. “There are four separate golem types we’ll begin working on when more than just me knows how magic works. Firepower, covert, support, and capture.”

I hand her over the firepower golem to start with. “That is the firepower golem. Think of it like a human-shaped tank/sam for any huge defensive battles we’d participate in. These are mainly for the yearly attack that happens here that could affect the world but they can also be used as armor for operatives or to save lives as they are the least expensive to make. 

To put it into perspective the assault or firepower golems rather were only slightly over 100k to make. They also were expensive on upkeep and required resources to keep working while the others were self-sustaining after they were made. I flipped through to the stealth or covert golems.

“This is the covert golem model. It has many magical functions like an area-wide baffle spell and camouflage it can use. It can also be used as a portal maker that will bring the group back to the science wing when the mission is finished.” The cost was dramatically more expensive but for the uses, it has its worth in my opinion. 

Pulling out the next schematic I look at the most designed but the least happy of the four. “This is the support golem or rather the magic golem. Think of it as a magic helper that will be loaded with plenty of spells to use… You’re not going to understand this but I tried to make it look like the black mages from Final Fantasy Nine but they keep looking more like the coneheads from RuneScape.”

Peggy chewed on her lip as she responded. “Yeah, the Steiner Vivi combo was always my favorite team up in those games.” I continued. “Yea that’s what I was-. You’ve played Final Fantasy!?” It was hard not to be surprised. She’d have had to be over seventy when it came out. She gave me a sly grin before saying.

“Well, as one of the major investors in the U.S. department of Sony, I would sometimes test their products and make suggestions. I stopped after ten. Just couldn’t put in the hundreds of hours of play testing unfinished games to make them better anymore as my career in SHIELD started to become more paperwork than actual work.”

“I know what I’m getting you for your wedding gift now so that’s nice. Anyway, moving on we have the final capture golem here.” I handed over the final schematic. “It’s essentially a moving prison with a built-in dampener. The golem can transport high-value prisoners or subdued villains can be placed inside. It’s the most sturdy and expensive as the dampening aura isn’t something I fully understand yet. The science department will have to bring the cost down before we can make more than a handful of them.”

To be honest I’ll have to reduce the price of all of them for us to put them into full use anyway. I clicked my tongue at the immense lack of mana-infused materials on the planet. It might be more cost-effective to build a ship for SHIELD to farm the resources ourselves. It really sucked having a competent boss, I had to put work in. 

They were just doing research but to fit into their roles better four branches were made and each branch focused on that particular golem/weapon/skill set as their job. The assaults were focused on making magic weapons while the coverts worked on tools to make their operations more stealthy and safe. Some guy was playing around with my baton of the tribunal trying to reverse engineer it and soon he wanted to have a whole line of tribunal weaponry.

We talked for a few more minutes and I can already see the difference between her and my previous boss. She listens to me and everything isn’t based on owing some jackass favors for getting a small amount of help from him.

I leave and check in with my members of the magic department. Surprisingly when the job openings came up for new researchers it wasn’t instantly flooded with new people. I had half expected the majority of the people would want to be making breakthroughs in an untested field but SHIELD was a Griffindor kind of workplace not a Ravenclaw. It was a gungho die for your country type of place, not a solution to stop the problems from happening in the first place.

Many of the females joined for the sole purpose of sleeping with me. As Natasha was a prime example of what they could achieve by doing so she also was the one who decided on my sleep schedule and determined who I slept with most nights. As the left hand of SHIELD, she was the right hand of the M.A.N.A. department. Magical association of national ass-kicking… I wasn’t sure what the actual acronym stood for but I figured if it was important someone would eventually tell me.

I couldn’t help but feel happy. Things were just working out for me. That night I came home to Steph and Cass in my bed completely naked. My first threesome in this world was far different from any I ever had. First, I didn’t have to pay for it. Second, everyone involved was really, really into it. 

I would cum in one then the other would eat it out while I started fucking her. Cass enjoyed sweet flavors so when I came in Steph I made it taste like different sweets while giving Cass a creampie that tasted savory. Since it took too much effort and energy to keep switching I settled on a candied bacon flavor as a middle ground. 

Two days later after not sleeping with anyone I was about to start my day when I heard someone cooking in my living room. I was greeted by the sight of Natasha completely naked except for a pink lacy chef's apron. I walked up behind her kissing her neck and thrust into her wet opening in one go. I lifted her off the ground with every thrust and after a few minutes, she turned to face me while I flipped the food.

She smirked and pointed down to what was written on her apron and I couldn’t help but laugh and say it out loud.

“Creampie the cook.” I leaned forward giving her a deep kiss before quoting her favorite movie The Princess Bride. “As you wish. My itsy bitsy spider.”