Isekai Winner

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Isekai Winner

When Josh's class' bus veered of the mountain road he thought they were done for. But a kindly god had pulled them out at the last moment and offered them another chance at life if they would save a traditional world of sword and sorcery. Most of his classmates were excited about this fantasy world, especially when the god promised to grant whatever life they wished for. As long as they helped save the world from the demons overrunning it. Most of his classmates wished to be things like "Heroes," "adventurers," or "arch mages," but when one student wished to be a successful merchant an idea came to Josh. He moved to the back of the line stealthily so he could make sure nobody else would take his idea. After everyone had been teleported away Josh moved over to the god, wish carefully crafted in his mind.

"So judging by your words, I can wish to be anything as long as I help to save the world, right?" The god nodded at him, a hint of a smile forming on his face. "Great! My wish will be a little long then. I wish to be the most attractive and powerful individual to ever exist in the world. I'd wish to be a mage without equal, but also a talented warrior so nobody can assassinate me." Josh remembered several of the novels he had read that ended with a strong characters untimely death. "I hate pain, so I'd also wish to be an extremely powerful healer. There is no point to power if I'm an idiot or can't get people to listen to me, so I also wish to have an otherworldly charisma and intelligence. I wish to be an extremely rich and powerful ruler who is beloved by all the people and has the undying loyalty of the nobility, I don't want anything getting in my way to save the world. I wish for eternal youth and beauty, and I don't want to look like a child so a sexy, mature figure to seduce anyone I want. I wish for a devoted and loving harem of extremely good looking humanoids who are all extremely powerful and will never betray me. Oh, I also wish that they'd get along, bring me endless pleasure, and live as long as I do. If I'm going to be a ruler, I should also wish for the eternal prosperity of my people as well. Finally, I wish for every other ruler to listen to me with respect and to be admired worldwide."

"That's quite the greedy wish, mortal." Josh shrugged.

"If you're handing me a blank check, I'm going to be as greedy as I can." The god gave a hearty laugh.

"Very well, your wish doesn't leave a lot of wiggle room but I believe I know who you can become." Josh closed his eyes as he felt the light teleport him to his new life.

Josh awoke in a palatial and opulent room. Josh smiled and stretched, and immediately felt something was off. Josh looked down at two colossal breasts. "What the hell?" Josh's new voice was enchanting. A hand slithered down between two extremely thick and curvaceous thighs. "It's gone." Josh knew she should be panicking, but panicking seemed so beneath her now. Besides, she wasn't that bothered by it. It hadn't been much and judging by the sensations her body was giving her, she had gained much more. She looked around her room in awe, not because it seemed to display more wealth than she'd ever seen before in her life, but because she could see so much more. The smallest details she'd have needed a magnifying glass for were easily discernible to her and she could see the flow of mana through the air around her. Her hearing was similarly improved. "But where am I? Who am I?" She slid out of the silken sheets and moved over to a large mirror with incredible grace. "Wow..." she was in shock at her elven features and peerless beauty. It was the kind of explosive beauty that would only ever be described in books or legends, that normal women and even goddesses couldn't hope to compete with. Her curves were also in the realm of fantasy. The colossal breasts she had seen earlier were perfectly shaped, each as large as her head, yet their weight wasn't uncomfortable in the slightest. It was strange it felt more comfortable moving in this body than her old one, considering how absurdly wide her hips were. She had felt her thighs earlier, but they were a marvel. Thick, but the size of her hips helped maintain a perfect ratio with her long legs. She easily twisted around to see what she was working with in the rear, and was pleased with the immense and perfect butt that greeted her. Despite how large several parts of her body were, they managed to mantain a perfect balance to give her an incredibly sexy and mature body without looking unnatural. Despite her added mass, her body felt incredibly light and limber. She was amazed at her ability to raise one leg straight up to the ceiling with no trouble balancing what so ever. Her limbs were long, slender and graceful while her waist and shoulders were slim and narrow. Yet she felt filled with strength and knew she could easily topple a castle wall with a punch. With that sense came the certainty that she could easily use her magic to destroy entire kingdoms if she so desired. Though that sounded absolutely barbaric, and something she was sure only humans would stoop too. While she knew she used to be a human, the idea felt utterly alien to her now. She ran a hand along her incredibly soft and smooth skin which had a healthy glow to it. The knowledge that elven women lacked body hair seemed to appear in her head. In fact her head was filled with knowledge she simply had to grasp. As she peered through her memories to grasp who she was her new name came to her. Saphielle Persandoral. Queen Saphielle Persandoral. It felt so much better than Josh, so she easily discarded the name she had used for 16 years for the one she’d be using for eternity. Right when she came upon her new name two exquisitely beautiful elven women entered the room. Her first instinct was to cover up, but a realization entered her mind. Why should she be ashamed of her beauty? It was there to be admired and worshiped.

“My queen, we are here to dress you.” She nodded at the two women, and they moved over to her with an assortment of clothes. As they dressed her she caught glimpses of the three of them in the mirror. The two women were incredible beauties, and would easily put anyone on earth to shame, but compared to her they merely looked plain. Finished, they stepped back to allow Saphielle to check their work. She nodded in satisfaction and headed out of her room to head to breakfast.

Through her day she learned that she was a high elf and queen of all elves. High elves were immortal, so she had gained eternal youth and beauty. She was also the most powerful sorceress to have ever lived, and an incredibly powerful healer as well with the blessings of mana and gods alike. She ruled over dark, high, and wood elves and was an incredible ruler who had the love and respect of all of her people. Her nation was wealthy and powerful, and no other kingdom would dare ignore her words. She also discovered that she had a harem of incredibly handsome and talented husbands. Three of them in fact. Saphielle was turning 200 this year, so would soon become fertile and found herself oddly looking forward to becoming a mother. Her husbands were all peerless warriors, mages, scholars and craftsmen among elves who were competing to see who could give Saphielle her first child. Saphielle, for her part, rapidly discovered she was very much into men and deeply in love with each of her husbands. Elves were freer with their love than humans, so there was no jealousy between them. Saphielle kept her word with the god and led her armies to battle the demons on many occasions, achieving victory after victory with her genius and powerful magics. She even helped her former classmates in their quests for her own amusement. The way their mouths dropped open when they saw her never got old, and she even bedded some of the cuter ones. Finally the demons were defeated and she brought her now much larger harem to a magical hot springs to celebrate their victory and to get started on her family full time. She made sure to thank the god that brought her to this world.