War Declaration

"ZzzzZZzzz... purrr~..."

"... have you heard anything about Leska?" In Milyy's bedroom, on her bed, under her bedsheets. Heian Ciemnosc was lying beside Milyy, who faced her butt towards him and had a content, salivating expression. He had only his right arm on top of the bedsheets as a violet hologram showed him the perfect image of his main wifey, Alyona. She was also on her bed, the back of her head against the pillow, making her carmine red hair look messy with disordered strands here and there.

After breaking into the Ashes Soul realm, Heian Ciemnosc was tired. But his cultivation base was as stable as ever possible. And what was more, his foundation was as solid as it can always get, far beyond any cultivator’s realm of comprehension. Still, Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t that tired to the point he couldn’t walk out and take portals. The heaviness of entering secluded cultivation not just for a stage or 2 but an entire half a realm and breaking through into the next presented itself onto Heian Ciemnosc’s body.

Still, he could’ve taken the way back to his dormitory. He didn’t need to enter Milyy’s room and share a bed with her. None at all. However, he did. And now, it couldn’t be any more timely as he received a call from his wife, Alyona. He was in another woman’s— young girl’s —bed, talking to his wife and looking quite content. They hadn’t even begun some small chat, and he was now asking about another woman!

“Mmm, nop!” Alyona thought a little in all seriousness before coquettishly responding. Heian Ciemnosc was about to feel slightly saddened when her reaction attracted his suspicions, so he asked again. “Are you sure?”

“Hm~, you can come back and look for her. I haven’t heard anything about the woman you said my Crimsonbreaking Faction should wait for, none at all.” Alyona responded damn seriously again. She looked into her Universal Conveyance, and her black-coffee eyes dazzled Heian Ciemnosc until he let go of the matter in silence and then looked back in defiance. It was Alyona’s turn to divert her eyes as a little smile appeared.

“Hey,” Heian Ciemnosc said, his heavier breathing audible through the call as Alyona’s breathing t slowly quickened as she looked back at him with hypnotizing sheens. Alyona protruded her lips and asked with a nudge of her neck, softly and seductively as her cleavage showed, barely hiding her humongous breasts. “Tell me, husband.”

“!!” Heian Ciemnosc was struck in the heart, his breathing blatantly ragged as he elaborated. “I have been far away from your touch, soft words against my ear, and love, my wife. Why don’t you show me a bit? Hm~?”

“~...” Naturally, no self-respecting female would just do as their husband asked and flash him their body through her mental message, showing him exactly how she could read her body with Spirit Sense. Universal Conveyance messages were safe as long as they were not within non-specific organizational territories, but not being safe in protecting one’s image was foolish. If Heian Ciemnosc could use his Soul directly, Alyona wouldn’t even have to use her Universal Conveyance to contact him. Just sending their Soul energy joined by their unique natural marriage would be enough to convey him a good angle of her as if he was right there and with perfect angles of her flawless beauty.

“There, is it pretty?” But Alyona was the best wife in the world. She deactivated all images from her side, and only blackness appeared on Heian Ciemnosc’s skin, followed by her soft voice whispering to his heart as it was enhanced by the previous deactivation and in Heian Ciemnosc’s mind, the image of Alyona’s ephemeral naughtiness transpired. She showed Heian Ciemnosc her body from the same angle she chatted with him just a moment ago, her left hand lowering her blanket and flashing Heian Ciemnosc her left tiny but erect cherry for half a second.

“Oh! My love, more!” Heian Ciemnosc demanded, but Alyona’s screen returned, and she was smiling in victory and gloatingly to her husband. She opened her lips and said, as her gaze became savage, “Show me the little tender thing beside you, and I may do more…”

“!!!!” Heian Ciemnosc felt like the world was full of wonders, and he was the protagonist, where everything in existence was made for him! He looked to his right and saw Milyy’s butt facing him, her back curved as she almost slept in a fetal position. Without doubting or hesitating, he moved his Universal Conveyance angle and closed his wrist to her face. Before Alyona could finish an exclamation of how pretty and young his new victim appeared, she saw his husband’s face connect his right cheek to the sleeping, young beauty’s left cheek and fell silent.

“...!” Ayona was visibly breathing like a monkeh, her eyelids stiff as she looked at the image, and her right arm had gone low since who knew when. Heian Ciemnosc could barely hear squelching noises as Alyona’s right shoulder trembled and moved occasionally. With a grin, Heian Ciemnosc continued to speak as Milyy seemed to detect his presence in her sleep. “She helped me breakthrough just now. I’m very grateful.”

“You should show your gratitude to her,” Alyona calmly said, her eyes 14% narrowed and 18% blurry as she did. Her movements became more flurried for a few seconds after she spoke before returning to ‘usual’ speed. Heian Ciemnosc thinly smiled, “She’s too young. I can’t say it’d be okay.”

“She’s that young?!” Alyona exclaimed with wide-open eyes. Her right shoulder blatantly moved for half a minute before easing back up. “You are just a few years older, no problem, mmm. None at all.”

“Oh, you mean I should give her tons of Mortal weapons, then?” Heian Ciemnosc teased. Alyona closed her eyes before opening, her breathing seemingly relaxed and heavy, before slowly becoming ragged again, “Yeah… that’s what I’m saying…”

“Mffh… purrr~...” Milyy suddenly lifted her left arm, her hand hugged behind her around Heian Ciemnosc’s nape. She rubbed her face on Heian Ciemnosc’s face. Surprising Alyona and Heian Ciemnosc, they remained silent until it was confirmed that Milyy was still asleep.

“Phew, huh?” After being treated so adorably by the young girl he perverted with his wife, Heian Ciemnosc returned to his spot on her bed and looked at the ceiling. Alyona seemed about to comment on his current position as her eyes were half-narrowed when Heian Ciemnosc seemed surprised and opened something that brightened his face even under the lights of Milyy’s bedroom. Alyona asked, slightly baffled, “What is it?”

“Oh… I saw a few flashes before. What’s going on there?” Heian Ciemnosc asked in return. Alyona tilted her head a little to the left before responding with a calm voice and with her right arm still slightly trembling at times... “We’re in the middle of a battle. It’s just another mercenary group. They are from the bunch we’ve been massacring. It’s nothing. They joined up, thinking we wouldn’t dare come against them, and so on. It’s a regular occurrence.”

“Who is commanding?” Heian Ciemnosc asked again, looking more at the message on his screen than his wife’s face. Alyona’s right arm moved faster as she responded, her words spoken under her breath and raggedly, “Grietta is. Why?”

“Oh, nothing. Erm, look,” Heian Ciemnosc answered before eventually deciding to go for it. He extracted the message from his Universal Conveyance and turned it around to show it to his wife. It was a clear picture of litres of semen pouring out of a white pussy with wide, gaping labia and an intensely harsh pink color. Its tiny nub was slightly blurry as it was probably erected and moving like crazy when the photo was taken. Alyona’s right arm and shoulder never moved so fast and cruelly as they were now.

“That’s… Grietta?!” Alyona shouted, her head rocketing back and forth as she closed her eyes and opened them nonstop to look at him, the picture, and the message she sent along. It read: .

“Wh-w- when was this taken?!” Alyona ‘ignored’ the mention of possible hundreds to thousands of images and possibly videos like this and asked Heian Ciemnosc that question. Heian Ciemnosc looked to the left corners of his eyes and made a face with his lips before responding, his darkest eyes breaking her will, “I think it was the 4th time we forced the Vice chairman to watch without being able to even touch himself? Oh, something like that.”

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“HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!” Alyona’s screech deafened Heian Ciemnosc’s senses and halted his heartbeats. He looked as her face turned into one of complete pleasure as the sound of waterfalls sounded nonstop when her screen turned off, and the call was ended… A few seconds later, he received Hong Mei’s message .

Heian Ciemnosc: “...”

‘Sigh, such is life,’ Heian Ciemnosc looked at the sky and retracted his Universal Conveyance as the violet glow dissipated. He sent his Spirit Sense to the bedroom’s panel and turned the lights off. Hoping and praying his Master was concentrating on meditating to recuperate, he slid to the right until his right hip bone was pressed against Milyy’s tailbone. Then, Heian Ciemnosc stopped momentarily, his hands safely out of anyone’s crotch and on his lower abdomen.

It wasn’t a righteous thing to do. It wasn’t proper, and Heian Ciemnosc would basically take advantage of Milyy, being in her bedroom and with the trust that she had in him. But Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t a nice person to begin with. Even Elena ended up in his hands, let alone Milyy, who even her Master is selling 2x1 along the Soul-exalting Old World parchment. Thus, Heian Ciemnosc unhesitatingly lowered his pants with his right hand and handled the rapidly and heavily swaying monster with his left hand.

As soon as it came out, Heian Ciemnosc understood the risk of doing exactly this, as he positioned it to stand straight and aim at the ceiling with its right side against her nonexistent bum, like Elena’s. The already excited monster was thoroughly at arms and pulsating every root like it would explode in a moment later. When he felt her bum through her pants, it twitched more violently for several seconds like crazy before settling down. That’s when Heian Ciemnosc engraved the image in his memory under the cover of darkness.

“Mff, prrrrrr…~...” - “!!” To his shock, half a minute later, he took the image into his mind and engraved it, letting his phallus pose against Milyy’s innocent bum. Heian Ciemnosc heard Milyy purr comfortably and slightly moan as she turned around and faced him. Her face immediately found its way onto all of his right chest, resting on it with her left canine embedding against his skin. The worst was her lower body.

As she was basically on top of the right side of his body now, she was pushing her flat torso onto his ribs and hip, while her right hand was over his crotch, her leg’s under thigh and shin sandwiching the violater of her image’s innocence. Her left leg was under his right leg, encompassing it as if to lock it in place so he wouldn’t run away. The more he felt her upper left canine prickle and try to penetrate his right chest’s skin, the more her right leg tightened its grip and moved around.

In Heian Ciemnosc’s point of view, Milyy’s adorable countenance was feline as always, somewhat pure and mischievous as always. As his manhood was handled by her right leg, her left one kept reminding him she was holding him locked, and he could, truthfully, not move away from her clutches.

Her face rubbed increasingly more softly and constantly on his chest, reminding him of what she was doing to him when she helped him dual cultivate. But his long, attractive, woman-defiling tool sandwiched by her right leg felt ever more comfortable as he could tell some pre-emptive liquid had fallen on her pants. She didn’t stop, though. Her movements became more experimental as time passed.

“...” Heian Ciemnosc looked at the demonic kitty’s face, trying to see if she was truly asleep and not getting back at him… or worse, from using her to let his wife have some fingering material. But all he saw was pale, rosy skin, delicate dark-dull orange eyebrows, eyelashes, and her hot breathing actually making him feel some warmth. He didn’t know if it was because unlike his women or wives, she was the only one at the Godhood Step or because of her unique Race’s specifications.

‘Milyy…’ Heian Ciemnosc thought about her name inside his mind, and her face appeared. Every single moment where Milyy acted stupid and silly, naive and dumb, but willing to learn and treat him like a close person despite being a complete stranger… Even when she almost killed him. And when she aided him when he needed help the most to secure a breakthrough. She wasn’t so different from Sister or Mother, in a sense, but she was much different to them in his heart, mind, and… Soul.

“Young, powerful, energetic, and… so beautiful already. Such a good heart you have.” Heian Ciemnosc ruffled the top of her head with his left hand, doing his best to speak in a dragged-on, hoarse voice without moaning or growling in between when she started tightening her hold on his virile member even more. His mouth closed onto her forehead, about to kiss it, as he finished his words inside his head. ‘How can I bear to stain it? When it’s so pure and untainted…’

… … …- KUAAAAAAAANG, KUAAAAAAAAANGG~~!!!!

“!!!” Heian Ciemnosc’s lips, merely a centimeter before meeting her forehead’s skin, were halted by the sudden sound of 2 bell noises echoing everywhere within the Wrath Nihility Academy’s territory, followed by his medallion burning hotter than ever in his entire experience under the Academy. Milyy’s right leg, which had stopped for the last 2 seconds, only tightening more without any movement, suddenly smoothened her grip, and her left leg no longer locked his right leg to impede him from moving.

Heian Ciemnosc took his gray, yellow, and dark medallion from his Covert Space bags while coming out of Milyy’s bedsheets. A message popped into his medallion’s contents. It was basically blocking anything else until he finished reading it. There was pitch-black and crimson colored lettering, and it read as such: “ATTENTION to all students and staff members outside the Academy’s territory. Immediate return and ignore everything else. This is your order! ATTENTION to all members within the Academy’s territory. If you haven’t been assigned a team or lead a team, you will be added to an existing one in a few seconds. Immediately report to the territory’s center in less than an hour! All civilians are to remain away from portals. Only citizens and cultivators can go through teleportation for the next 15 days. Present yourselves for war against the Wrath Nihility Academy’s enemies! These are your orders!!”

“... Mil- oh…” Heian Ciemnosc finished reading through the heart-striking message and orders and looked at Milyy, who he barely remembered was still asleep. He looked at her uncovered body. Her casual pants and long-sleeved shirt were more adorable-looking than actual pajamas, as Heian Ciemnosc contemplated. He kept silent and tucked her body with the bedsheets with the utmost care until she was all neat and comfortably lying on her bed with a serene, sleeping face.

Once he was done, he looked at where he was about to start getting intimate with this wonderful Milyy, growing so beautiful in such little time, like magic’s doings. He slightly bent over and rubbed her forehead with his right palm. He thought for a little before going Claws Out. The tip of his small claws poked and wrinkled her skin, massaging her as she let out comfortable snorts through her nostrils. After seeing her react this way, he looked away and rubbed her forehead once more before dissipating his claws.

He didn’t notice as he left, but there was an extra trace of cold and freshness on her forehead that became a ‘milkshake’ of balmy emotions that almost made her fall asleep just from its sensations. When Heian Ciemnosc left her bedroom, Milyy immediately opened her mix of turquoise and hot pink eyes, turned her body to look at the ceiling with crossed arms above her bedsheets, and pouted grumpily.

But before she could even help herself, her grumpiness and pout turned into a smile. Her crossed arms were too weak and fell to the sides, on top of her body. Her feline claws came out as her hands posed on her upper thighs, and her nostrils noiselessly sniffled as if reminiscing. Her head hung low despite lying down, and her cheeks blushed a tiny violet along a harsh, deep pink.

Her shoulders and arms danced a little as she looked down at her tummy and thighs. Her eyes darted around ever-so-slightly with immediate turns from her eyeballs, dancing those magnificent irises and pupils bashfully. The more she thought and remembered, no longer bothering to think about how his junior apprentice brother dared take advantage of her, the more her blush deepened until her full cheeks flushed with violet sparkles and starry dust. The little curve on her lips as they pressed together and their meat became more prominent turned her into a celestial beauty.

… However, all across the Blackotia Kingdom, it was very different for those inside and outside the Wrath Nihility Academy’s territory. Within the territory, tens of millions of Sub Students, Students, and Leading Students mobilized. The latter was in charge of the former 2. There was no need for them to be there around the teleportation portals or roads, but being there and offering guidance gave the students a sense of security and presence from the Wrath Nihility Academy.

The cities with cultivators or citizens, with the latter only those active and ready to be called, also moved with crazy numbers as cultivators and citizens alike walked to the teleportation portals in long lines, trailing from the portals’ locations to more than half the city. It was an orderly sight in the cities, let alone the Cities where millions of cultivators and citizens live.

The initial confusion and uncertainty quickly turned into one sole thing: somber and stern preparation!

Even Heian Ciemnosc, who came walking out of his Master’s abode, called upon his Cloudless Eagle, who had been living in tranquility, taking care of his sons and daughters still in their eggs along with his wives. But when Evans heard Heian Ciemnosc’s calling, his eyes turned severe and expressionless. After communicating with his wives, they conveyed him back their farewells before Evans flung his wings! With a swift motion, he kept an altitude of 1 meter above the ground level as he went full speed ahead towards Heian Ciemnosc!

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooosh-... whistle~~~...

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