Good Progress
It was a very intense snowfall. The base was barely visible 50 meters away from it, where the snow and the layers of such were still limited somehow. Still, though it was difficult, cultivators could see through a lot of snow and see a more outlined shape as they closed in on the base.
"Open the gates!!" From the base just 50 meters away, but that seemed to be many times that distance thanks to the snowfall, a loud, female, vigorous, and penetrating voice reverberated across the snowfall and had almost all the thousands and thousands outside shiver.
The outline of the base was completely different from what Ciemnosc remembered since he was the person leading everyone at the head of the long snake of marching students. He could see that there were now tall walls though not as majestic as that of a major organization, were still very thick even if not ‘tall enough’.
However, while they had little height compared to even those of cities without much correlation to the cultivation world, the gates were so enormous yet not really that wide, and from the front, they even looked thin. But, in all fact and truth, they were even thicker than the walls themselves.
Standing taller than the walls, the gates had energy coming from them as every part on top was wired with this light blue energy. Sometimes flashing erroneously but showing that they were a nice piece of work of an array formation. It may need work, but that was something that could be solved easily by just telling those who built the array formation what to do… Ciemnosc was now capable of such a thing.
Tu-dump…
As the sounds of gates being pulled were heard, Ciemnosc now used his Spirit Sense to tell that there wasn’t anyone pulling on them physically or indirectly in some way, but it was the push of a ‘button’ that activated such a function from the gates. On the other hand, the energy on top of the walls seemed to become concentrated all over the place, but also some more intricate surrounding the gate and even on top of it.
Step, crrk, crrk step step step step…
Ciemnosc looked with his eyes easily seeing through the snowfall, getting into the base as the gates opened more and more but not seemingly affecting the base in any way. The barrier on top of the walls seemed not only good for possible protection against ‘melee’ enemies but also for avoiding too much snow piling up everywhere within the base. He even discovered they were letting the snow pile up in some places of the base on purpose when scanning the array formation.
“I was wondering why the Craftsmaking division people were making a fuss, saying that a monster was trying to tarnish their array formation protection. You should've seen them, they were like ants whose hole got plucked.” Missa’s voice came from one of the many figures shadowed by the snow walking out of the base to receive their Chief in Command.
These several dozen figures slowly took color in everyone’s eyes and showed themselves to the patiently waiting students outside the base. There were Ciemnosc’s teammates, some spokespeople leading students and a couple of ‘new’ faces within the inner circle of the base, they were from the base’s Craftsmaking division.
“We coldly welcome our Chief in Command back from his trip outside,” Leen said while smiling, doing a tiny little courtesy before standing fully up and walking over to Ciemnosc, whose snow falling around his shoulders and pitchest of darkest hair that now reached down to the edges of his jaw, grabbing him by the left wrist and pulling him up a little into the group.
“Are these the new batch of students?” Gallah asked excitedly, being way too obvious for it to not be… ‘obvious’. Ciemnosc nodded lightly while the others in the group grinned, there was going to be some hell of a training very soon, and of the largest group of students yet. They were itching to put those new faces into a confused and despaired expression when sending them to the mines.
“Leen, take care of them. What has been going on while I was gone?” Ciemnosc added, taking his glasses off and letting his new modern uniform clothes bathe in the falling snow. Missa and Fatima had slightly longer hair, while Leen had the same and Gallah was Gallah. Missa and Fatima also had their bodies not ‘very well’ covered in this snow, simply having a layer of clothes around their bodies and nothing more.
“Yes,” Leen nodded and stepped forwards once. Her chin up, she took out a clipboard from her Covert Space bag and began, her voice soft and quiet drifting within the snow but hellish to the new students if they were to hear about that. As she started speaking, the students behind Ciemnosc began to move after Leen made gestures to them to come on in. “Thanks to these, we will be able of opening another 2 dozen mines, that is a lot of free money we’re going to have…”
“Several dozen leading students have advanced 1 or 2 stages within the Conflagrate realm, most of the old leading students who have gained the recognition to keep such a status with their own capabilities are even at the 3rd stage now. And many new Conflagrate realm cultivators have started their hard training to stabilize their cultivation base, their burning blood making it really easy to endure the snow without any help whatsoever.”
“?” Just as Leen was speaking, one new student who was walking by whose status was of a leading student turned his head and looked at Leen as if he saw a monster. How could anyone be okay with this kind of snow anywhere?! And that was even with the Little Lake being by far the place where the snow was at its worst.
Leen continued, though, the new students’ thoughts mattered to none one bit. “The armored cars are enough for a third of all of our forces now, and that is saying a lot. The cannons are still somewhat low, especially since they are required for a much more precise process. The Craftspeople have been rather careful there, and instead of wasting time and precious materials, they had been slightly slower than when you, Chief in Command, were here.”
“Materials are still collected daily, but we’ve stopped since we have enough for 2 years’ worth for construction purposes within the base. The acquisition of materials for our arsenal is still ongoing of course, and the port at the Little Lake has already been started since Chief in Command left and is close to being halfway done.”
“Mn, counting these new guys… The process would probably be finished by the end of the next half a month, this week will be only with 3 hours of rest in that case, would it be okay?” Leen asked once up to this point, looking at Ciemnosc and licking her lips, wetting them and making them appear so luscious. Ciemnosc nodded in return and said with a soft tone, “I have given them some heads up for the base’s extra training, go ahead girl.”
“Emhehe~!” After giggling contently, the damned savage, cute savage but still savage; Leen shook her head almost instantly and slightly before continuing. “A couple ships were made, but those were not used, only a few leading students with their troops with armored cars and 1 cannon each have been protecting our section of the Little Lake.”
“We have seen new sightings on the other side, but after crossing over it and forming some camps every now and then, they have suffered some casualties and no longer dare to come and plan for any future in our Little Lake. They are still rebuilding on their side at the Little Lake’s beginning, but other than that, nothing more seems to be in their plans other than another port of the same size.”
“This new port of theirs is not being built right beside the first one, it is about 2,000 km down the Little Lake still about 10,000 to 15,000 km away from our halfway finished port, though their port is this time aimed towards the rest of the Little Lake and not to the other shore. It wouldn’t have reached the other shore anyways.”
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“On the other hand, our first port will be built in the shallowest waters of the Little Lake along with the second one, while the next 2 will be built in the deep waters of the Little Lake. They are to start being built 2 weeks after the first two ports are finished. The first 2 ports are somewhat close to each other, within the 1,000 km range, and ‘aimed’ more or less opposite to each other. That’s why we’ll need tons of ships to move the materials to the other shore.”
“The second port is right behind a forest, that will be scanned and searched thoroughly as soon as the first port is about to be finished. It will also be right outside the deep waters of the Little Lake. Afterward, the next 2 ports will be built in the deep waters. We only need confirmation of their construction blueprints from you, Chief in Command, to see if they are doable.” Leen spoke while directly passing Ciemnosc a bunch, large amount of blueprints that could make a book of their own with extra length and width.
“Mn, they are all good. For the deepest waters, I’ll do them myself, there is something else planned for them, and from now on, the academy will be sending some core materials for those important things. They will also give us many more resources for ships, but anyone will understand which are the most important ones as soon as they see them.” Ciemnosc simply nodded his head, scanning them quickly with his eyes, and returned them to Leen.
“Ahm, okay~.” Though confused a bit, Leen nodded as well. After storing those blueprints, made by the base’s Craftsmaking division, which couldn’t be wrong when making those blueprints after having taught them enough and even showcased some of his previous thoughts on port-building and so on.
Once she was ready to keep going, Leen added, “No ships have sailed yet, they are still waiting for further training from their Chief in Command. Will you be doing so?”
“Hmm,” Ciemnosc raised his left index finger and thumb, clasping Leen’s little chin with it as her brunette skin was quite grabbing of attention, her brown hair even more so accentuating her charm. “Yeah, starting from tomorrow. Today is my rest day, and yours three as well.”
“Oh…” - “!” - “...” Fatima and Leen reacted right away, while Missa remained quiet and her eyebrows raised with a strange glint crossing through her eyes.
“But we still have to get these punching bags to get to know their place and what they have to do for the rest of the week.” Leen suddenly said, exclaiming a little loud. But just as the girls were despairing and pouting, the smart spokespeople leading students stepped forth and hit their chests in determination.
“No worries! We will take care of those miscellaneous matters, our 3 bosses deserve such joy- ahem, rest for the last few weeks. Everyone knows they worked the hardest to make the base turn into a most powerful state! Come boss Gallah, we have work to do…”
And so, the spokespeople leading students dragged a poker-faced Gallah away who could only be taken away as if he was a stick man. But he recuperated, after all, these weeks, the beauties were all for him whenever they were indeed slightly free, for they were busy most of the time and barely had some rest. Spending a lot of time ‘relieving stress’ with their damn fine asses bouncing and twisting. Anyways.
As Gallah was brought away, the beauties smiled decently, with no lewd thoughts at all as they closed in on Ciemnosc and hugged his neck and shoulders. Definitely.
“Did Chief in Command miss us?” Leen asked, hanging her body from his neck, her hands encapsulating his strong, fresh and cold neck, colder than the environment. On the other hand, Missa was with her left cheek on his right shoulder while Fatima took his left shoulder, hugging his arms and brutally hitting them with their cushioning breasts. The former spoke first, followed by the latter.
“Ciemnosc, Ciemnosc. I missed, you, the whole team did. Even Gallah, he said it was boring not hearing louder moans from your private bedroom in the tent than when we are with him…”
“Yeah~, we missed you a lot. Not even a month but felt like it was too much, congrats on becoming a Gifted though. It is true, you are ‘Gifted’, tehee.”
‘Oh dear, I’m about to be devoured.’ Ciemnosc, the boy only 1 week before turning 12 years old, felt his virginity in danger, but he must remain strong and resilient to these horrible people and save himself for marriage. He cleared his throat and give them each a pat on their backs. “Ahem, easy on me. I’m just a bo-mgnh…”
Without being allowed to speak, the monstrous matriarchs began devouring his mouth. Lips, teeth, tongue, cheek, nose, nostrils even, jaw, chin, and tip and bridge of his nose were attacked constantly; but it was mostly his mouth that was being raped while the 3 of them gave him no time to rest. All at once, the girls gave Ciemnosc the treatment that is completely unique in the entire universe, especially because he wasn’t paying them in any way.
Whoosh, tap tap tap…
Rapidly, while the girls could fly themselves to their new living quarters, it was Ciemnosc the one to move their 4 bodies with his poor little legs. In the meantime, he was feeling so many fingers, fingertips and palms molest his legendary one-eyed snake that it was difficult to even think, let alone move 3 vixens, foxes, and dying succubi who were just too violently hungry…
. . .
Later that day, in the evening, just a few minutes past the afternoon. In the largest room of the new large building within the base, at its center towards the south.
The new building wasn’t just one towering structure without anything to accompany it. With Ciemnosc’s considerations, he wasn’t going to let his teammates have a dull building to live in like the dormitories of the students mostly are. They did have some green here and there, but it was practically nothing compared to the VIP dormitories.
There was a little garden surrounding the perimeter of the building, but not the entrance, which was made out of iron-like glass, while it did not have any array formation, nobody dared to get close to this building or even talk about it, let alone doing something to the people in it which were some of the strongest within the entire base. Also the Chief in Command’s women and pal.
One thing was certain, though it was a building made for him and his teammates, and even some spokespeople leading students for some particular cases if it was just needed. Gallah didn’t proceed to physical stress relieving in the building, still pitching up a tent whenever the time came, he nor they wanted to ‘best’ Ciemnosc in this aspect for whatever moral and respectable reason. Respectable in terms of being respectful to him, and not for being ‘righteous’.
In any case, it was a nice touch that his teammates took for him, and that was it.
The building was a huge cube-like, or shaped-like, building. It had only one entrance, at least publicly, and a few wide but small windows at the bottom floor, and some generally large windows at the top floor. Only 2 floors were in it, but the building itself was really large, able to hold more than a hundred guests on the top floor surrounding the team’s private bedrooms.
On the bottom floor, all sorts of rooms were built, from recreative to resourceful. Wine cellars, freezers, and even Creature rearing rooms were just the most normal kinds of rooms on the bottom floor.
Naturally, there were no invited guests during the time that Ciemnoschadn’t been here, and only the ones building the entire thing were those who stepped around that weren’t part of their Chief in Command’s team. So, no fucking nor guest-inviting had been done while Ciemnosc wasn’t here, he didn’t know if to either feel silly or grateful, or both.
In the largest bedroom, which was the only thing that changed from Ciemnosc’s blueprints and plans for these ‘VIP’ dormitories, the owner of such a thing was resting with his back against the soft and thin burnt sienna bedsheets.
Ciemnosc was, naturally, the owner of an almost 50 square meters bedroom, and his bed was about 5 meters wide and 15 meters long. A crazy thing, but he now understood why…
Right now, his body was hugged by 3 different beauties who were only slightly enjoying the bed’s comfortable features, but enjoying lots and lots of times more his body’s freshness and coldness as he barely seemed to breathe and his slightly pale skin had so many hickeys even on his buttcheeks, let alone his poor overly grown male organs. Especially the pair of virile testicles, those were the ones who they played with the most, who told him to keep himself a virgin for marriage?
Even though it pained them when he did it, Ciemnosc still had to use his dark Power Energy to clean up the mess he made, which was too much compared to the mess they made. And that was 3 vs 1, Ciemnosc being a terrifying breeding monster was all that was inside the 3 pure and innocent girl’s heads whose mouths smelled of him completely after suctioning his skin all over his body; not even letting his eyelashes without becoming wet by their dirty, filthy and lovely saliva.
In the end, Ciemnosc had his beauties with their legs raised, placed on top of his body and their arms embracing whatever limb they could find. After several ‘nos’, Leen no longer embraced his phallus and became a thigh-hugger to his right, below Missa whose left thigh was being used as a pillow by Leen’s bare, beautiful back.
However, the way they took him into their chests, they were clearly doing it as if another person could come in and take their spot. That was when Ciemnosc realized, these young women - they all… wanted him to become a womanizer who would treat women as night snacks!
No wonder the bed was too long. Beauties could then sleep above and below him as if in a ritual to worship the god that he is. Tsk tsk tsk, they really think he can renounce his vows of chastity and purity like this, but Ciemnosc’s willpower was too powerful for them, it was only unbeknownst to them.
After all, with his past, what thing hadn’t he seen in his first 10 years alive? His Sister, Mommy…
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