Entering The Wind Door

Whoosh. "Hm?" Hearing something from above, Violet looked up, followed by Esteban and then Fengli and Sakura. The rest of the Concealed Ornament Team looked up after them as Arla kept meditating in tranquility. Elena ignored all of this as she kept looking at the mountain. Right at that instant, Sakura shouted in a light, high-pitched tone. "Team leader!"

Everyone started moving to where Heian Ciemnosc was landing, a few meters behind his wife's back, with seemingly cold shoulders and whatnot. Heian Ciemnosc didn't say much as he looked at her back, lightly smiled, and turned around to meet his team. Right away, he was perplexed by the combination of several hugging arms, which he could not escape, even if he wanted to. He had the leadership status. He couldn't run away from any affection of his hard-working team members.

Thud thu- ruffle ruffle… Heian Ciemnosc remained immobile for a good while as the others gave him a tight grip with their arms before separating. Heian Ciemnosc then saw everyone’s faces and started doing the usual. Smooching Sakura and Arla, nodding to the males, and patting the heads of the females as if he were a senior, Heian Ciemnosc was then allowed freedom by his kidnappers. He cracked his bones and said, his voice was light. “I am pleased to see your progress, and this is only the beginning of the event. Good.”

Some Concealed Ornament Team members grinned, satisfied with their team leader’s excellent weight. But even if everyone in the team felt content, Aleksander and Gloria would remain expressionless. Heian Ciemnosc continued, “Most of you do not have any future with Elements, but I will do my best to create exemplary weapons, tools, and equipment for you in the future that aid you or protect you from them. Even from all of them at once.”

The team grinned. Fengli, Sakura, and Esteban were at the Broken Crystallization realm 3rd stage. Oleg and Victor, as well as Cari, were at the 2nd stage, and Violet was close to the 3rd stage. Aleksander remained at the 1st stage, but his assassination skills allowed him to murder someone in the early level of the 2nd stage. Gloria was at the Spirit Birth realm 2nd stage, jumping 3 whole minor and a whole realm breakthrough.

Arla was now in the Broken Crystallization realm 8th stage, close to the 9th, and was just a few steps away from becoming a Neutrality realm cultivator. Heian Ciemnosc didn’t see anyone else from the Academy, so after his team members composed themselves, he asked them. “Where are Sahnyr and Biston? What about the others?”

“Team leader, most of them followed after those two into the mountain earlier. It isn’t time to reap its benefits yet, but we’ve been sending our people there to check if a change has occurred. So far, everything seemed fine, but the leaders from the Obscure Orb Sect and the Phosphorescent Flower Sect invited our Wrath Nihility Academy’s people to search for the mountain’s state.” Violet walked to stand before him and explained. She continued.

“Almost everyone from the most renowned 7 organizations went inside with their people. Only us from the Academy remained, although it wasn’t necessary,” Violet said. But just then, Victor stepped forward and loudly spoke. “Yeah, team leader. One of the 7 ‘big’ groups in the event tried chatting with Miss Elena. He only backed away with Big Sister Arla’s face-off and Biston’s frown. Otherwise, we might’ve been ‘convinced’ to follow everyone else. We wanted to wait and see if you’d come here before the mountain opened.”

“Oh.” Heian Ciemnosc responded without emotion. He then looked at his team members and asked, “What are the 7 ‘greatest’ organization groups within the Change Merit Trials?”

“Two of them are the sects Vi just mentioned,” Fengli spoke out and stepped twice forwards to stand half a step behind Violet. Then, she continued, “The Obscure Orb Sect and the Phosphorescent Flower Sect are 2 of the organizations hosting this Existence’s event. The Phosphorescent Flower Sect are masters of the Earth element, at least in this event. They have a strong defense and are even adept at poisoning. We hunted a few Broken Crystallization realm Fauna with them at ease.”

“The Obscure Orb Sect’s members are adept at assassination and counter-assassination and incredible at stealth. Their leader is an incredible person. I don’t think Aleksander can compare to him.” At Fengli’s words mentioning him, Aleksander nodded without much expression. Fengli continued, “Another one is the Kintea Pavillon. Their members are focused on defensive measures and have great Arts accompanying them.”

“The Liechu Nao Grotto’s members are adept at the Spirit and Soul. They even told us they thought we were from an organization founded by an exiled member of their Grotto because of our maxed Spirit Sense range early on in the Broken Crystallization realm and Soul cultivation level. If it wasn’t because of our emblems, I think they might’ve tried befriending us.” Fengli made a face and shrugged her shoulders, feeling it was somewhat comical, before resuming her debriefing.

“The Kutsal Durum Cult are also good at Spirit Sense, but they are masters of the blade and any other edged weapon. The Honorizing Empire has many movement impairment tools and… is fastidious and greedy. Every time we hunted Fauna or collected Flora, one new team from their organization would meet with us at least thrice a day, demanding us to pay for stealing from them. Other times, they directly tried stealing or prey and harvest.”

“The Interchanging Dust Dynasty is alright, I guess. But ever since their leader grouped everyone from that organization and some others that were either their vassal organizations or wanted to be one, they’ve been annoying. They are very agile and can even never stop in a fight against a Fauna much above their team’s battle prowess.” Fengli said, frowning, as if now knowing what to continue with after being displeased with remembering the Interchanging Dust Dynasty and the Academy’s interactions.

“Well, there’s also us: the renowned Wrath Nihility Academy,” Oleg suddenly added at this moment. Fengli looked back at him as he stood 1 step behind her, not knowing whether to thank him or feel frustrated. She then returned her look towards Heian Ciemnosc and said, “That’s right, team leader. Someone placed our reputation way above our heads and started rumors. For example, you would be the #1 harvester in the 1st phase. Since then, we’ve been checked out every time we went out. We have abstained from coming out of our tent for the past 3 days.”

“Who initiated that?” Heian Ciemnosc asked. Sakura answered seriously. “It wasn’t Fera, team leader. Oh, she said she wants to meet you as soon as possible. When we met the Obscure Orb Sect, they brought her away with their leader seemingly having something important to say to her. She seemed docile. Perhaps they had an understanding between each other… As for the one responsible for the rumors, it is the leader of the Interchaning Dust Dynasty’s team leader, Kilah.”

“Ahem, she is a Human. Pale, black hair with a packed up style, and has a tight, close-combat outfit.” Violet said as she looked slightly awkward. Heian Ciemnosc looked at her, and Esteban explained. “Kilah tried recruiting us, even flirted with Vi, but that’s it. She seemed nice, but Elena didn’t change her eyes when Kilah was around us… She remained alert. As for their other leader, Gora, he is a mix between Elves and Humans, with goldish white skin. He’s blond, and he wasn’t even putting up appearances with us. We have to be careful in the second phase.”

“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded, taking their reports and notes seriously. He thought for a little bit of time before speaking to Violet, “When the Academy’s teams return, notify them I’m here. Arrange a meeting with Fera. Nobody can take her away without my permission. And also… tell Al to give me the extra details you’ve gathered during these few days. I will have a talk with my wife first, not buts before tomorrow. If the mountain opens preemptively, we must barge inside and get that #1 spot for whichever of us it is.”

“Yes, team leader!” - “Okay!” The Concealed Ornament Team shouted in agreement, gaining some attention from the other encampments nearby, with actual houses, and some even had lavish buildings and structures. Arla also answered, smiling at him understandingly. Heian Ciemnosc looked at Arla and stepped towards her. She was becoming stronger really quickly, and her potential unlocked like a shooting star.

“You’ve been doing really good even without my help. Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you breakthrough to the 9th stage before the mountain opens up. That’s if it doesn’t open immediately after my return to you guys. For now, behave, alright?” Hearing Heian Ciemnosc speak so nicely and promise her, Arla nodded with a soft blink of her eyes as she planned all the tremendously, deviously lewd things they would do later. Still, she couldn’t help but tussle his hair, causing his darkest eyes to look up, confounded.

“It seems you’ve matured a little, lil’ boy,” Arla praised and sighed like a mother. Heian Ciemnosc was just an Obsidiafying realm cultivator a few years ago. His cultivation speed wasn’t too ridiculous in her eyes… if she knew he only started cultivating from 10 years old… Then, she loudly said with her skin remaining creamy white, ready to be corrupted. “Now, I can’t treat you like a growing and learning chap anymore. Now, I have to eat your cock between my inner cheeks while getting drunk in your manly scent and flavor, sigh. The maturity of males.”

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“...” Heian Ciemnosc looked at the skanky seductress and turned around, not wanting his lower garments to embarrassingly get tighter. Ignoring the giggles or the smug grins of his team members, he walked behind Elena as they started dispersing to their tents. Knowing a tough cultivation/meditation session would come, they were itchy to get nasty with their partners. Even Aleksander let his body be dragged into a tent, ready to be used.

Rustle, soft~.

Heian Ciemnosc’s hands snaked their way through Elena’s ‘tough’ crossed arms between them and the upper sides of her torso. His hands met at her collarbone before sliding downwards, effortlessly groping her man-like chest, but thankfully still feminine, further lowering until landing on her navel. His fingers interlocked as his body stuck to her rear. He heard her giving out a soft sigh-moan as she gave up, willingly pressing the back of her head on his collarbone. He still wasn’t tall enough to treat her like a weak and dainty damsel. Nor strong enough.

“Why? You missed me so much that when I return, you are just too angry for me not making my way back to you earlier?” Heian Ciemnosc whispered into her right and left ear playfully, swinging his head left and right and back and forth. She held the back of his hands as she resisted the urge to quiver her head from the tender and ticklish sensations he gave her.

“Of course not, but… did you see that earlier?” Elena turned her head up, wanting to see her husband’s face. She succeeded, and as she finished speaking, her lips were bussed. Then, the pale red lips that just took her tomboyishness away and made her giddy, looking delicious, began moving. “Mhm, I’m proud. It’s a pity you couldn’t do anything to most of them, or you would’ve been disqualified.”

“Mn,” Elena slightly nodded, nudging in her nest below Heian Ciemnosc’s chin and on his collarbone with the top of her head against his neck. Feeling Heian Ciemnosc’s adam’s apple, her brown eyes flashed as she stood up straight and turned around. Closing the tip of her pointy, small nose to his neck, she sniffled many times a little before nestling her face in there. Her voice rang within the night sky as the other tents were lightless and noiseless, as if they were the only ones in the world.

“Hold me tonight, husband. I won’t let you off if you don’t become my blanket and pillow the whole night.”

“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc embraced her shoulders lightly. Then, with his darkest eyes turning wholly pitch-black behind his closed eyelids, he let his body fall. Elena, whose eyes were closed, simply felt the world around her had become only Heian Ciemnosc’s and hers. When she slightly reopened the left eye, the only one whose eyelids she could lift as the right eye was up against his neck’s skin, Elena was back at her private tent.

“Mnnh,” Elena took her clothing off and, together, lying bare on her bed with a dark Power Energy infused with Spirit Sense and Soul energy covering their cuddle, she moaned before willingly positioning herself to be spooned. Ignoring the monstrous phallus pressing up against her derriere and tailbone, she started sleeping as Heian Ciemnosc’s strong, pale arms hugged her wrists closer to her body.

“When we go up the mountain, I’ll give you something good. Although, first, I ought to check if I can bring you inside.” Heian Ciemnosc’s words woke her up a little. Elena’s brown, dreamy eyes showed as she asked like a little girl whose sleep was about to hit hard. “What thing?”

“You’ll see when we go there. And if I can’t, I’ll just bring it out for you.” Heian Ciemnosc said as he pressed slightly forward onto her body. Elena let out another cute, satisfied moan before sleepily saying, just as she closed her mesmerizingly brown eyes. “Okay then…”

… The next day was peaceful. Another line of a few thousand young fellas came to the tent. But Elena didn’t even show herself, hiding in her tent while the other Concealed Ornament Team members were also nowhere to be seen. They were surely afraid after seeing what trouble Elena had brought upon herself and her team after the group from yesterday and her recent, bold actions. Of course, in reality, they didn’t know she was just dozing off with the beloved man they’d heard so much since a few years ago, let alone now that she occasionally shamelessly boasted about him.

As for the other COs, they weren’t sleeping. Only Arla was meditating in her tent, lonely and feeling momentarily abandoned by the world. Later on that night, Heian Ciemnosc was notified by Violet that the teams that went into the mountain had returned and would shortly return to their respective organization’s groups to pass the news. Fera would be brought here the following day with the Obscure Orb Sect’s leader to meet him and the Academy’s leaders.

But, unlike the previous 24 hours of purity, spending quality time feeling each other’s warmth and emotions through wanton kissing, some groping, and communication with their Soul energy playing with each other. Heian Ciemnosc would finally get meat from Arla. That night, as Heian Ciemnosc brought his concurrent specialty, crab soup, and gained everyone’s stomach, with Sakura looking at him with even more hunger afterwards, a sneaky Elena brought a giggling Arla to her tent in the way a horny teenager would to their victim in a party towards a faraway room.

Looking at their backs, Heian Ciemnosc felt his duty calling as he left the delicious crab soup and winked at Sakura. Ignoring their lascivious, disgusting team leader, they continued to wolf bowl after bowl with a big ass shark at their campfire’s side, eating from their hands on occasion. Heian Ciemnosc stepped towards his private tent that was pitched up in several seconds without using any power source other than to inscribe array formations around and within it.

Step, rustle… …

However, when he entered the tent, instead of finding an Elena on top with an Arla below, their legs spread and palpitating vulva asking for his cock. All he saw was cutely sleeping Elena at the side under her blankets, lying on the left side of her body… And a lascivious Arla, totally naked, legs spread, rump twisting on the carpet. Her holes winked at him, including her inviting lips as her eyes desirably stared at his darkest eyes, then pale red lips.

‘Kinky.’ Heian Ciemnosc thought as his clothes disappeared like darkness from light, dissipating into his Covert Space bags as the girls caught the side of his bum before entering his tent’s concealment array formations. Nothing else could be seen even if he opened it further. Heian Ciemnosc’s phallus was staring at the sky with its veins seemingly wanting to rush out and soar into it. The simple sight of it made Arla drench his tent’s carpet as her small but experienced, bright rosy pussy became soaked and continued salivating.

“Bad mouth,” Heian Ciemnosc commented as he positioned himself to give it to her in the missionary position. Arla smiled, and when his face was somewhat close to hers, she went forth, entangling his neck so he couldn’t escape her lovely, slutty mouth from slurping his lips, teeth, tongue, inner cheek, and nostrils. Only after she was rubbed up and down nonstop without insertion did she stop to ask him, “Ah, why not yet? Aah~, I need it!!”

“Hm~,” Heian Ciemnosc grinned, knowing he had won. He took her arms off his neck… and slowly went down. He suckled her breasts a good while before starting with her quivering slit. Everything became a paradise for Arla from then on. Even if he had tasted mermaids and a woman willing to learn, there was nothing like tasting Arla’s whorish body. A few tens of minutes later, Heian Ciemnosc went back to his previous position to torture her with just rubbing as he proactively dominated the second kissing session.

After some minutes, Arla’s eyes were all hazy and her body too vulnerable. Because of her lifestyle, he could just throw her into any tent, one after another, and she would have been one of many of the best nights of her life. The amount of kitty and sausage claiming her would be endless… However, Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t Frank. Even if Arla wasn’t someone he could be with because of conflicting lifestyles and Frank didn’t exist, he wouldn’t send someone precious to him to others. Let alone like that.

“Shhh,” Heian Ciemnosc slowly caressed the left side of her face, slowly raising his body and pushing himself against the ground. A wide smile on his lips left Arla shaken, wanting more kisses… Before she could lift her hands too much and her fingers were in midair, her lower mouth got its well-needed fill. Heian Ciemnosc’s hips barely thrust forward, and she was already having trouble believing she had the right to see herself as a civilized person.

Whoosh… grab grab!

Her hands suddenly started plummeting, and in a sudden reflex reaction, with his darkest eyes losing lewdness and gaining unknown despair. Heian Ciemnosc grabbed them, even somewhat almost breaking her unprotected bones during the process.

“Ah… come here…” Arla saw this. After her widened eyes calmed, she softly spoke like his lover, letting her hands caress his face as her legs lovingly begged him to impregnate her. On the other hand, Elena’s right-handed fingers were suddenly felt by the back of Heian Ciemnosc’s right hand. He realized his dark Power Energy fluctuations were disordered for a split second. It was essentially impossible for this to happen to him, and it was so brief. However, these two cultivation monsters had noticed right away.

Holding his wife’s right hand with his, Heian Ciemnosc’s mouth and face started rubbing against Arla’s, going all out as if he was making love to Elena instead. Arla finally saw the side of Heian Ciemnosc she would have never seen. A small variety of things had to happen for it to happen, but it did nonetheless.

As they fornicated, meanwhile, Elena slept soundly with her right hand vigorously gripped on occasion, synchronized with Arla’s most bestial moans and self-denigrating words. Elena continued to sleep uninterrupted, no matter how many melodic, curious, meaty slapping sounds and body-to-body wet noises they made. Not even with the endless confessions of true love, Arla moaned with to Heian Ciemnosc.

Countless ‘fwip fwip fwip’ sounds surrounded the three of them as Arla’s lower mouths became so puffy and red she could almost bleed from just lightly poking her skin by the time he was done mercilessly thanking her for the comfort at a needed time. It even became somewhat of a memory muscle. He would simply thrust and pull in and out of Arla as if breathing. His dick already manipulated her entire vaginal cavity for both’s pleasure, let alone her canal walls.

When enough foam to cover his entire genitalia formed from the insertion without stopping, Arla would go down and clean him up, treating his overheated and chafed sperm like the delicacy it is. Then, Heian Ciemnosc would scoop some more from her crotch and lower thighs to let her enjoy some more into her belly and nostrils. They went all out.

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