Barging Through Like A Fool

"Ah, like this... mhm, another one?" - "Hehee, yes." - "Will she be okay, though?" - "Oh, don't worry about that, she'll dream beautiful things, you'll see." Heian Ciemnosc listened to the proactive Arla and dubious Sakura speak from his left and right, respectively. Naturally, they were chatting and looking down as Heian Ciemnosc could also only stare at his penis, being wrung back and forth with its skin tightly gripped by their hands. Further below was Elena's face, already smeared in his sperm, about to receive the 4th load in this morning.

“Oh, is going into her nostrils again,” Sakura exclaimed. Heian Ciemnosc looked and saw that, indeed, about a few centimeters of volume were sipped by Elena’s slowly breathing nose. She slightly shook her nose, but that was it. She even momentarily arched her eyebrows in delight. As Heian Ciemnosc saw this, phallus hardened beyond its fullest, his veins slightly hitting and bothering their palms, but that only served to encourage them to masturbate him more forcefully and lovingly. They were far too gone for this pale, ginormous dick.

His ball sack nested on her neck, rubbing against her underchin nonstop, proportioning an even more irresistible sensation. Heian Ciemnosc had no option but to be milked of his juice several times without resistance. In the end, a few seconds later, he released another load, and Elena’s face only had parts of her forehead uncovered by his semen and became fully coated by an extra layer again.

Splurt, splurt, splurt… splurt. The first few discharges were mesmerizing, but the subsequent ones were long and seemingly like a hose slowly spitting water, covering Elena’s face whole and adding a couple layers of semen to her pale skin. The perpetrators were amused and astonished, feeling between jealous and speechless. “Woww…” - “Waaah, so much…”

“Mnh? Lmm, lick, mnh…” Elena finally seemed to respond, and Heian Ciemnosc could feel her senses returning. She first started licking all around her lips with her suddenly nimble tongue. Her nostrils sniffed as if she were an addict, but this was Heian Ciemnosc’s precious sperm. It was literally like a drug for anyone consuming it. Of course, he decided to leave it for females only. The nutrients and cultivation advantages it could give to one depending on the amount wasn’t a joke. It really was better than a tonic, and it was for free!

Elena‘s tongue could no longer get the lascivious, lewd liquid she was too addicted to anymore. Thus, she brought her fingers to her face and started scooping it towards her mouth and nose. After 2 motions like this, she seemingly noticed she existed again and opened her eyes. Looking at the ceiling, she saw 7 eyes. She looked at the first 6 before her brown eyes fell on the 7th. Without saying anything, she started suckling on it without shame.

“Mmh, mhhn, mnn~...” Her lips seductively entangled its entire head up to below the crown. Her eyelids fell, and her eyeballs remained stagnant as she bobbed her head up and down while still lying down. Soon, she felt another bout of her husband’s sperm drift into her body. She appeared lovely as she enjoyed its direct taste without passing through air, cold and fresh yet warming wherever it passed from her lips to down her throat. She suddenly looked up only to see Heian Ciemnosc’s face from his overly sensitive sexual organ. “Pff- cchllk!”

Elena chuckled as she almost drowned in his semen. It shot out through her nostrils, and they were filled with his cum as she stuffed back in with a shake of her head that only gave him more tingling sensations as it clashed around her mouth. Heian Ciemnosc was in for a rough beating by Elena and her henchwomen.

… More than an hour later, a tired and defeated Heian Ciemnosc exited his tent. He was walking fine and looked as pale as ever, the motherfucker. But back inside his tent, he only lasted 15 rounds before he gave in. Those 3 monsters teaming up against him were too much, his poor penis couldn’t soften, but he was aware one might go delusional and rave if they were not careful. Of course, he had never experienced something similar, so he didn’t know he was immune to it. But that would be a fear to overcome for the future Heian Ciemnosc.

Currently, as he walked into the eyesight of his smiling team members after a whole night with Sakura and Arla missing, from down the hill, a pack of cultivators was walking towards them. Heian Ciemnosc ignored the knowing glances from his COs and even Gloria’s teasing eyes, shaking his head in ‘shame’ as he walked to their encampment’s exit to greet the guests. None of these belonged to his team, nor would.

Step, step, step, step… step step step step step…

Heian Ciemnosc walked calmly, collected, and slowly. Meanwhile, the other party walked, somewhat in a hurry, especially from the middle, as if something or someone was inciting them. Finally, both parties were just 20 meters apart from each other when a little, wild Fera peeked her head from the crowd. She looked at Heian Ciemnosc, whose Spirit Sense caught hers and playfully forced it away from him.

Not having any other choice, Fera peeked her head out. But when she discovered her big bro standing there, menacingly and staring at her, she ducked her neck back into the crowd. Heian Ciemnosc shook his head and closed his eyes disapprovingly. But before he could think about giving up on Fera, he saw her rush out of the crowd and spread her arms with a flushed face and guilty eyes.

“Big Broooother!” Fera shouted as she jumped to Heian Ciemnosc’s stomach, as if to tackle him, but felt like hitting a brick wall as an ordinary person. She wasn’t hurt, though. She hugged around his ribs and placed the left side of her face on his solar plexus. “I’m sowrryyyyy! I can explain! Teno said the Sect Master and the oldie who taught me had left him a message for me. I didn’t know it would bring me away this long. M’sorry!”

“Silly, I don’t care if you were gone for long… but that you were gone.” Heian Ciemnosc caressed the back of her head as his soft words spoke in the first half, but the cold and reprimanding tone preceded his voice for the second half. Fera was startled. She immediately recomposed and looked up at him. Her black eyes weren’t acting dumb, and she looked more mature. Only then did he notice her picked-up hair and combed backwards. She suddenly looked more mature.

Without saying another word, he looked at a lavishing youth with semi-medium length, luscious dark hair fluttering nonstop without wind. The young man was quite fashionable without wearing anything attention-calling. Beside him was a young woman with brown hair and eyes of medium length, smiling in good nature towards his general direction. Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes, however, were still in the young man’s.

Without needing to look down, Fera knew whom she was looking at. She became worried when she saw a familiar glint when Greg faced off against her big brother. Biston and Sahnyr walked shoulder to shoulder with them but remained quiet as they witnessed these scenes. It was more fun to watch from the sides than to participate in the drama itself. Heian Ciemnosc left Fera behind, and she dared not move away from her position, looking at his back as he neared the other party.

“Heian Ciemnosc, right? A pleasure, the name’s Teno. Riquel spoke many good words about you. He’s here. Do you want to me-” Teno, the Obscure Orb Sect’s group leader, initiated, extending his hand over Heian Ciemnosc in a greeting. But all the latter did was interrupt the former without formality. “I spoke to Riquel about returning Little Fera to the Obscure Orb Sect, not that you could come and pick her up like she’s your lost baggage.”

“...” Teno was stunned upon seeing this simple greeting develop this way. He looked to his left, where a wide-mouthed Riquel looked at Heian Ciemnosc with wider eyes. Riquel promptly closed his mouth with his gentle hand moving under his chin. He faced Teno and said as the young woman to Teno’s side looked uncaring about the notion. “He’s like this. You don’t have to feel offended. Heian Ciemnosc cares this much about his own.”

“Mnn.” Teno nodded vigorously, then commented while facing Heian Ciemnosc again. “I understand. But Heian Ciemnosc, you may have misunderstood. The Sect doesn’t see lady Fera wrongly. We have noticed her potential and qualities. The Obscure Orb Sect is preparing to create a great cultivator out of her. Before, it was jus-”

“It doesn’t matter if you saw her as shining before and now as gold or as the sun. The deal with Riquel wasn’t a bargain or a shady contract. Those were sworn words from both organizations.” Heian Ciemnosc cared not for anything as he cut Teno off again, leaving Teno no choice but to backtrack and let Heian Ciemnosc finish. After pausing, Heian Ciemnosc slowly added word by word. “And my words are still standing.”

“... Huu- I understand,” Teno breathed in deeply. He looked at the young woman for help, who looked Teno square in the face and nodded, smiling in a slightly mocking notion before facing Heian Ciemnosc. She stepped forward, bowed to him with both palms placed together, and started. “This is our Sect’s fault. Teno was too excited to check on the Grand Elder’s one and only personal disciple. When we heard you and her were very good friends, the Sect made clear we should treat you correspondingly.”

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She looked behind him and added, her tone as professional as before. “Not only you but your team and anyone from the Wrath Nihility Academy. As we speak, I’m sure our organizations are speaking about uniting in a formal alliance. We, participants in this event, also long to fight alongside your Academy’s students and see the expertise of combat you can offer. Other areas — we have already bore witness to.”

The young woman smiled at Heian Ciemnosc as she finished speaking up to here, her hands still together as she lowered them. Then, she said with her left hand extended confidently. “Name’s Tene-”

“Oh?” Heian Ciemnosc’s right eyebrow immediately rose as he looked at Tene with an interrogating pair of eyes. He then greeted her by taking her hand and making Teno pout. His reaction was so notorious that Tene flinched at him. She had no choice but to explain…

“This- we have the same Master,” Tene said, her face was dejected as she lowered it. Heian Ciemnosc slowly nodded upwards. ‘No wonder. They aren’t siblings.’

“Ahem, in order to properly apologize, we can promise to keep your Concealed Ornament Team safe from any harm during the 1st phase.” Tene recuperated, resuming her speech as she looked straight into Heian Ciemnosc’s face. As he praised her professionalism, she continued after appearing somewhat hesitant. “It isn’t confirmed, but in the 2nd or even the 3rd phase, there might be a… massive group battle where anyone can attack whoever they want. A royal battle.”

“Oh… then thank you,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded at Tene, not offering any more embarrassing words for the poor disciples. But before he could complete this good action, his mind acted without restraint as he asked. “Who is your Master?”

“Ah… the Sect Master,” Teno answered. Heian Ciemnosc’s eyebrows rose as he looked at Riquel. To think this fellow fighter had been ‘promoted’ in status after showing exceptional results in an otherwise deathly outcome event. Heian Ciemnosc nodded again at them and Riquel at once before declaring. “I’m sure the Academy will do the same. As our first possible allies participating in an event like this, there’s nothing better than to start by supporting each other.”

“Mn,” Tene nodded. No formal agreement or contract was needed now that they’d spoken so much. On the other hand, the COs were ecstatic upon hearing the news, let alone the other few students and disciples behind the other party! Heian Ciemnosc nodded at them and had Violet invite them in when a couple walked towards him with light smiles plastered on their faces. On the other hand, the ‘Tes’ fellow disciples ran from the public to hide with the other COs. When they smelled the crab soup, they felt reinvigorated.

“Hello, partner,” Biston said as he stood before Heian Ciemnosc. Elena arrived beside his right and looked at her ‘competitor’ and his husband’s next target to bang. She decided that already, and Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t even aware, except for the damn obvious signs she gave as she looked at Sahnyr. Ignoring these, though, Heian Ciemnosc greeted both his seniors without incoherency as he did with the Tes.

“Senior apprentice brother and senior apprentice sister, I heard you were called for a more detailed investigation inside the mountain. How is it going?” Heian Ciemnosc greeted them with clasped hands and a slight bow. Biston and Sahnyr slightly bowed their heads in a greeting before the former answered, “Ah, yes. You don’t know, but these fools got it all wrong. We almost lost the best chance to enter the mountain. If it wasn’t because I could tell the difference between Earthen changes and spiritual convergences…oh my gosh, so silly.”

Sahnyr rolled her eyes before adding, “He did most of the work, but I did most of the explaining to the others. Without me, he would be a crazy scientist trying to invent magic. Can you imagine it? He wouldn’t be able to brag to you if he hadn’t heard it from me first.”

“Ahem…” Biston coughed, accommodating his clearly comfortable uniform tie as Heian Ciemnosc flirted with another young woman in front of his wife and beside the young woman’s future husband, partner for life. “Beauty and smarts, are you a legendary fairy that only comes out from books and wet dreams?”

“I’m afraid not,” the fairy pouted, wetted her eyes, and added. “I am the foxy fairy that comes out when called out by only its soon-to-be victims and doesn’t appear in any dream. However, she does appear before the people she likes often, and she has a lot to talk about life with whoever calls her…”

‘Oh… dear gods.’ Heian Ciemnosc felt a brand-new sensation as he saw this pair of swingers hit it up with him, only him. Biston wasn’t even ogling the tip of Elena’s pale blonde hair. He was very respectful. What a good fella. Heian Ciemnosc made a mental note to help him know the unquestionably best ways to make Sahnyr’s body become the worst she could ever go. But that would be a pleasure for the Heian Ciemnosc in the future.

“Pleased- nice to meet you!” Elena interjected at this point. She extended her left hand to Sahnyr as if wanting to seal the deal with her as soon as possible. As for what it was? The young men beside them had no idea. But their eyes twinkled millions of times with feminine intuition that defied logic. Biston looked strangely at both hands joining and waving, feeling like he had just formed part of a devil’s deal.

On the other hand, Heian Ciemnosc was well aware of what kind of relationship he would have with this pair. Sigh, the harsh life of a strong, independent man that relies on no woman is so demanding. Heian Ciemnosc mentally sighed at his future self when Sahnyr suddenly placed her right delicate hand on his sternum. Meanwhile, Elena leaned her head on his right shoulder at its edge.

“Junior, Biston here needs a few lessons on how to manage a… force. He isn’t bad, but he needs the attitude and knows how to act. Life’s a stage and all that, you know? So, I was wondering if you could teach him as much as you know before the mountain is at its best state? We’re aware you might go on your own and even separate from your team. Without a leader like you, and since someone here has to be the next Vice headmaster, and someone has to ‘pay a price’ for daring to speak about vying for the position of Headmaster in the future. We naturally need to balance things.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc looked at Sahnyr without words. The few times he met her and Biston, she was flirty. But despite her decent temperament, Heian Ciemnosc could only guess how cunning and eloquent she could be. It was a good thing she wasn’t deranged like Greg, or else…

Understanding each meaning behind her words, Heian Ciemnosc secretly gulped as Elena hid the excitement in her eyes. She must be feeling like the hands behind the curtains at this moment, not knowing it was Sahnyr who either was goddamn humble and without ambition or was instructed and taught well. Seemingly seeing through him from his darkest eyes, she smiled and said. “I don’t ask for much. I only want to envision a Wrath Nihility Academy no longer tied by the rules from the old.”

“Who, which is young, dares not be bold? Ah? Ah? Was that a good one?”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc was somewhat startled at Sahnyr’s antics. She was adorable, alright. Heian Ciemnosc now understood how Biston came to fall for her. One could only think how lucky some people were. If either of them wasn’t into attending more than their beloved’s body while being together, it would’ve been a tragic and stupid love story.

“Mn, very philosophical.” Heian Ciemnosc said with all seriousness. Sahnyr looked at him, swaying her body left and right on the spot, slowly narrowing her foxy eyes and widening her smile. She was damn charming, alright, with beauty and all. Suddenly, Elena’s eyes brightened, and she looked at Sahnyr as if she had found one of the world’s truths.

As Heian Ciemnosc saw this, he felt the premonition of Elena contending for wifey of the year…

Rustle… rub rub~...

Heian Ciemnosc saw Sahnyr rapidly blur, and her face appeared before his. With a devilishly enticing tone, she spoke to him on his face. “It is really nice to meet you. We haven’t spoken much, but Arla and Sakura’s talks about you have made me think a lot about life, you know?”

Pah pah. Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t to be underestimated as he fearlessly placed his hands not only on her buttcheeks but even below her uniform skirt and felt her direct skin with Biston beside them. He didn’t look towards them and stared in the distance. Before saying something, Heian Ciemnosc mentally shook his head at the thought that the 60% was fun having as colleagues, indeed.

“Well, we still need to get a few times ongoing. There’s not enough time for anything else, so let’s start with… Senior apprentice brother Biston? Should we go to my main tent? It was recently pitched up this morning.” Heian Ciemnosc squeezed as much as possible before letting go of those pleasant pieces of flesh. The little nostril moans left his face and ears as he faced Biston.

Elena sneaked away, dragging the ‘evil’ woman seducing her husband right before her eyes while Heian Ciemnosc spoke to Biston. Soon after, Heian Ciemnosc and Biston were seen walking to the main tent with some COs coming along. A few seconds later, the rest of the COs went there, even bringing Teno and Tene. Plans were set in motion, and it wasn’t just the Concealed Ornament Team encampment preparing for the incoming raid.

Every single other team was taking their feet off their bedsheets and heads from their unguarded, safe zone. Slowly, one could see the increasing tension and expectation for the upcoming action. Lights were turned on everywhere from morning to night. The 3rd week’s 6th day quickly passed… and only for 1 reason. And that was… the mountain would open as soon as the 7th day arrived!

Better yet, more than double the amount of resources would be ripened for the taking! They suddenly felt like the Wrath Nihility Academy wasn’t below its standards. That ‘little black monster’ might really be this capable if the other students already had this much knowledge. Although they weren’t brainless, the Wrath Nihility Academy’s knowledge was unmatched, and their methods, too.

The truth was that even the viewers witnessed the previous scenes where the investigating teams entered the mountain, where even the event’s hosts all felt amazed that the Academy could distinguish so much so quickly. At first, it was planned so the participants would notice the mountain’s best aperture timing and have less time harvesting things so there could be an intense and less ordered last day in the 1st phase. Who would’ve thought…

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Fera, receiving the cold shoulder: (•̥̥̥‸•̥̥̥) ( ఠ్ఠ‸ఠ్ఠ )...