Stop Playing Around, Breakthrough!!

After exiting the arena, the Wrath Nihility Academy's vessel immediately prepared its spaceship to depart the following day. Heian Ciemnosc was walking with Elena by his side in front of their hotel when he received a message through his Universal Conveyance from Sahnyr's part. Saying that he and his team were invited to spend some time with a few fellow allies and that Biston was too busy becoming good brothers with them to even take care of her.

“Let’s go. Who wants to feast in a banquet hosted and paid for by someone else?” Heian Ciemnosc raised his voice as he directed them to his people. The COs grinned and raised their hands, wanting nothing more than wolf down a whole restaurant each. Heian Ciemnosc felt Fera’s starved, pitiful eyes. Ever since she returned to his care, she wasn’t given food. It wasn’t malicious since she would survive no matter what, but it was torture to Heian Ciemnosc’s people. Only they could know the lack of yummy food in their tummies.

Heian Ciemnosc quickly, slightly nodded in response, and started heading towards a vehicle rental service, where he took one and brought everyone to a nearby portal. After teleporting a few more times, he drove towards an area designated for restaurants, buying raw materials and some alchemist’s necessary utilities. Heian Ciemnosc ignored all of this. His current silver coins were basically useless for this zone except for a few trinkets useless to someone about to step into the Second Step.

The Concealed Ornament Team arrived before a luscious, broad, mansion-like hotel. They were cordially received, especially after the employees saw Heian Ciemnosc, Elena, and the few dark horses from the Wrath Nihility Academy. Of course, a ‘true’ dark horse had to still appear in the event. It was only a matter of time before it happened. If not, no one cared. But, naturally, some people liked being competitive, even for silly things such as finding a dark horse among many talents or low-profile fellas and gals.

After being guided to their reserved dinner room, which was about a whole civilian’s cheap house, Heian Ciemnosc met several new and somewhat familiar faces. The familiar ones were from the Wrath Nihility Academy’s teams and the Obscure Orb Sect. The new ones came from other organizations. There were a few, like the Phosphorescent Flower Sect, Opposite Poles Cult, and the Golden Terra Sect… among others.

“Ah! Heian Ciemnosc, come here, come here!” Biston yelled as he sat with Teno and a square-faced, handsome, pale fella who couldn’t compare to Heian Ciemnosc. Their legs spread, pressing against one another as they drank and ate. At this moment, another voice, a female one, called him away from the brutish-looking drunkards. “Heian Ciemnosc? Welcome! Come here, let me introduce you to her.”

Heian Ciemnosc immediately stared at Sahnyr and looked at whom she was gesturing to, her palm facing the ceiling below someone’s chin. She was a brown, frail-looking young woman who gave off strong Earth elemental particles. The young woman wore the Phosphorescent Flower Sect’s emblem and looked at him casually but still somewhat gently. Heian Ciemnosc lowered his head to look at her before walking towards the gals.

“Eeeh! Brother Biston, why is he running from us?! You said he liked battling. Won’t he spar me with me??” The other young man sitting on the opposite side of Teno yelled, demanding Biston’s explanation. Biston shook his head and hands before calming the battle lusted fella down. “Alright, alright! Just wait a bit, he’s a motherfucking playboy. You can’t imagine. After he bedded my wonderful Sahnyr, I received enlightenment from…”

Thus, a drunk Biston started bragging about his sexual techniques’ improvement. Heian Ciemnosc ignored them as the CO boys all left his side to join the drunkards, and Elena patted his back before following him towards the girls. Fera was brought away to safety by Arla. Fera might have been sold as a gangbang toy if this was any other young girl left alone with her. Of course, Arla would have sold herself too as a combo, but her motherly instincts kicked in since this was Fera and not any other person.

“Hey, Sahnyr,” Heian Ciemnosc greeted the lady as Elena nodded at the young woman who still reeked of her husband’s seed from within. Although only his dark Power Energy aura remained, and not his sperm, of course. Sahnyr smiled and gave them a seat beside her, between her and the new gal. Tene was on the opposite side of Sahnyr. The young woman team leader from the Opposite Poles Cult was somewhere flirting with a bulky Minotaur from the Academy.

“Come, come. This is Yun Nitu. Although Yun Tang, that fool who stole my man, is acclaimed the strongest among the Phosphorescent Flower Sect’s participants. This lady here will demonstrate her future in the upcoming 3rd phase. She’s not inferior to your little Fera, you know? Besides, I can tell you already know her immense Earth affinity. Isn’t she amazing?”

“Mn, nice to meet you.” Heian Ciemnosc calmly tilted his head and softly spoke. Yun Nitu smoothly nodded her head slowly before looking at Elena. Heian Ciemnosc was elated but also expected it, as Yun Nitu didn’t notice the peculiarity of Earth elements within his body. It was not an affinity but something unknown after all. Yet, this Earth element Genius was unaware. This made him believe his body could only grow more perverted as he progressed.

“You are Elena! I am surprised to see you here. It seems like rumors are sometimes true. Congratulations.” Yun Nitu’s voice was calming, completely the opposite of the wanton drunkard on the other side. She spoke genuinely in good nature, causing Elena to nod and respond in kind. “Thank you. It’s good to meet someone of my caliber after finding only little girls.”

“Hm~,” Yun Nitu softly hummed through her nostrils, apparently pleased with Elena’s self-mutual praise. She then looked at Heian Ciemnosc, and he looked back at her. After a momentary silence, with Sahnyr looking back and forth, Yun Nitu spoke. “I can’t see anything through you, not even the Wind affinity everyone speaks about. Is this because of the Supreme Art the Wrath Nihility Academy created with you?”

“Mn, it’s actually like that. I’m not lying,” Heian Ciemnosc grinned as he said these words, grabbing Sahnyr’s glass and drinking the ‘okay’ liquor. Elena’s brown eyes twinkled as Heian Ciemnosc still somehow lied through his teeth, but Yun Nitu was none the wiser. As for Sahnyr, another gal who knew the truth, she simply looked at the place where she drank from, taken by Heian Ciemnosc’s lips and tongue.

“I see… This is amusing. Well, I hope that if we somehow end up fighting each other after the battle royale, we will go all-out and not let the other down.” Yun Nitu smoothly said. Heian Ciemnosc nodded and was about to ask if the 3rd phase would consist of several ‘stages’ when a few drunkards came to their zone. Yun Tang, the supposedly best participant from one of the hosting organizations, spoke, “That’s right! They still don’t know it yet. I assure you he didn't because this Biston pal was too busy talking ab-”

“Ahem,” Biston blushed and coughed, interrupting Yun Tang’s words. The latter became silent for a second before resuming, changing the subject. He looked at Heian Ciemnosc, wearing a drunken attitude and face, began. “Heian Ciemnosc, hip. I forgot to, hip. The thing is, the 3rd phase will commence in an all-for-all battle. They’ll put as many participants as possible in a mini-stadium. About those… you will see what I’m talking about when the time comes.”

“Each mini-stadium will have a bunch of participants. From each, we will fight, eliminating each other until the 1% remains, or something like that. Hiiip~, buuurp…” Biston eructed, raising eyebrows in praise for the decency. He shook his head and wanted to speak, but Sahnyr won him for it. “After each mini-stadium determines their spots, the tournament will officially begin. Each surviving team can choose to fight in any of the 3 examples you were notified of early on.”

“Bwahahaha! I assure you, however, that the real powerhouses will choose to advance through a decisive battle. They will select a couple fighters and fight it out. We will all beat each other’s craps with the stars of our teams!” Yun Tang interjected, drunkenly spoke, and almost fell backwards as Yun Nitu looked at him and closed her eyes before slightly shaking her head.

“Anyways, Heian Ciemnosc,” Teno spoke, slightly less drunk than anyone else. Meanwhile, Heian Ciemnosc saw his COs drinking more and more as the girls in another place started exchanging cultivation experiences. He felt somewhat helpless out of nowhere. Still, he let it be since they deserved such pleasure after attaining such achievements and being recognized across the Existence. Heian Ciemnosc looked at Teno as he began.

“What are you planning to do next? How about we talk about a few strategies so our people can cooperate? Our alliance is small, but compared to other important organizations, we will grow united before the 3 months are gone.” Teno added. Heian Ciemnosc scratched his head a little and looked at his COs. Afterwards, he leaned back on the sofa they were sitting on and said with a sighing voice. “I will return to the Academy but will return to participate in the 3rd phase. I want to try breaking through before it starts.”

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“That’s prudent,” Teno nodded, content to know such a strong ally sought to become stronger, not feeling anxious. Heian Ciemnosc then looked at the 3 drunkards and spoke, “Alright, I’m departing tomorrow. Let’s get down to the important things before it.”

Looking at Elena, he nudged upwards at her and added, “This little secretary will help me revise through some things with y- oh.”

Bite!

Heian Ciemnosc felt his left arm in pain as Elena suddenly lunged at him, her brown eyes stuck, looking at him as if she were his nemesis. Her eyes spoke a story: ‘how dare you call me your secretary? How could you?!’

. . .

A week passed.

After the party in celebration of the 2nd phase’s ending, where Heian Ciemnosc focused on exchanging strategies and experience in dealing with large mobs, which was new to these silk pants good for nothings, and listening to their specific countermeasures, Heian Ciemnosc went back to his hotel to rest with Elena. He was still not completely healed and needed to continue meditating.

However, something good about all this was that, through meditation and experiencing battles after the 1st phase, Heian Ciemnosc’s solidification had reached the peak of the late stage! Without a doubt, understanding the 4 primary Elements also brought this process even further, already close to the peak stage. Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t anxious to ‘breakthrough’ to that stage, but he did want to enter the Second Step before the 3rd phase started.

But even he wasn’t confident he would be able to. It wasn’t a small thing to do. His people had broken through with his help, supporting them with the best he had. If he wanted to take so little time and not make mistakes, he might need a superior being’s aid. Namely, his Master. Still, Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t entirely sure, so he didn’t put his hopes high up. Today, they were arriving at the Academy. As the vessel descended on the Blackotia Kingdom, Heian Ciemnosc could feel the slightest, nearly nonexistent vibrations as it crossed through the atmosphere.

Such a giant spaceship couldn’t just enter without making a commotion into a Kingdom’s nature. However, even Carriers were like fish flowing through still waters when breaking through the atmosphere, let alone their vessel, or a Fighter for that matter. And while it was descending…

“... Ah, haa… aanh… ♡ ah! ♡!” In Heian Ciemnosc’s bedroom, Elena faced the ceiling with the bedsheets down to her feet, revealing their curving toes and momentary trembles. Her body faced the same, but her left leg and bum were on top of Heian Ciemnosc’s abdomen and upper thighs. Her bare body rippled each time he thrust onto her pale skin. He did it slowly, the dual cultivation method working like magic.

“Ufaah… ooooww!” Suddenly, as Heian Ciemnosc grabbed her waist with his left hand on her right side, his right arm hugging around her right arm-shoulder position, and his phallus sent her skin through ripples from her crotch to her flat breasts. Elena started intensely squirming. Heian Ciemnosc sensed it. With a few rapid, irregular motions penetrating her, he released his sperm inside her just as she noiselessly screamed.

Her neck’s veins stood out, highlighted by the insanely good pleasure she was going through. When she was finished and started releasing the sperm held hostage with her tightening babymaking tunnel, Heian Ciemnosc remained inside as he rubbed her tummy. Elena’s voice and brains slowly returned to her, and she barely moved her head with difficulty to say as her brown eyes worshiped and praised him. “I’m close…”

“Eh? Again? So fast!” Heian Ciemnosc said, his voice was slightly tired but still filled with willingness. This made Elena all the more ready for the umpteenth round. Cultivating like this was so enjoyable. Heian Ciemnosc started caressing her nipples. Although she had no breasts, those soft, pointy protrusions were feminine as fuck and maddened Heian Ciemnosc if he couldn’t play with them.

“I’m talking about my cultivation base, dumbass… huff, but…” Elena responded. Heian Ciemnosc looked at her with his darkest eyes glossing with endearment. He could tell she was close to the 2nd stage without her even being close to his Spirit Sense, but hearing her say it was like she was exposing him to her willingness without shame, causing him to see her as the most precious being in the world.

Seeing such an expression made tomboy Elena soft. She immediately squirmed her hips and searched for his root. Holding the wide, fat vein on its underside, she directed it to her non-salivating hole as her vulva drooled his few sperm loads for the past couple days. Elena finally ended her words a few moments before her moans resumed. “Since we are soon to arrive… let’s do a few quickies before meeting your Master, okay? Heh, own me more, husband~.”

Plop- squelch~~~, fwiipp-.

“Aannnhhh,” Elena closed her eyes as her piece of meat entered her rectum, primitively reminding her anal cave whose body did hers belonged to. On the other hand, Heian Ciemnosc thought in his head before wantonly pistoning his hips on her poor, tightening derriere. ‘Elena… you’ve gained some lewdness… Let me reward you!!’

Vowing was an act a man cannot go back to. Thus, as he hugged her stomach and spooned her, his hips had never gone all-out before but now were going at her unrestrained. However, Elena, as strangely as it seemed, felt no pain or her body being damaged without her knowing. All she felt was heaviness, strength, and something inhumanely long and hard for a non-Titan without purposely enhancing their bodies to the maximum.

As Elena’s body was all too vulnerable to Heian Ciemnosc’s wishes, her body forcefully rocketed back and forth, sometimes fast and others slow or at an irregular pace. But the whole time, she felt endless bliss and carnal pleasure with her beloved husband. Perfectness. Thus, their appearance was delayed 3 hours before finally showing up to the receiving party surrounding the vessel’s parking lot.

… At last, when they let themselves be seen, Heian Ciemnosc let the future Headmaster take the spotlight. She wore a brown halter dress with shadowy dark roses on top, moving to different places at times. Elena had never been so publicly beautiful before, so when she appeared in this dress, every impatient heart became mellow and thankful. How could they not?!

Although her beauty wasn’t incomparable and was just regular, her charm was quite something, and she seemed so mature. It was difficult to explain, but Heian Ciemnosc’s head already knew everything about his wife from head to toe. There was nothing complicated for him when it came to Elena’s beauty, personality, battle lust, and cultivation talent.

Shortly after they appeared, they went through a little tour of the Academy’s streets. It had been almost 3 months since they departed and met a much more prosperous and lavish specific organizational territory. Finally, Elena took Little Rain out of her Covert Space bags. This brave Flood Dragon to help them fly at the ground level on the streets before rising to the skies when outside any City or city.

Little Rain had long grown used to Heian Ciemnosc, but lately, it had started liking him, accepting Heian Ciemnosc as its semi-Master. After a few caresses to the Flood Dragon’s back with Elena sitting beside him, he witnessed this like a father who went out to buy milk and never returned, suddenly coming back 3 years later to meet his child. She didn’t show smiles and only contentedly snorted through her nostrils at times, but deep inside, she felt calm and satisfied.

At last, Heian Ciemnosc returned to his Master’s abode. Little Rain wasn’t stored back and walked into the shabby hut with its Masters. Heian Ciemnosc led the way as Elena still wore her halter dress, looking fantastic. Little Rain was constantly looking around as if terrified and mesmerized by the black, empty space at the same time. Elena continuously urged it forwards so it wouldn’t get lost, lest it become afraid and make a scene.

This brave, fearless Little Dragon was always a kid before Elena. However, Heian Ciemnosc could only understand it. Knowing what it was like to be given birth, or hatching in this case, without any kin, was simply tragically and perfectly sad. Just as Heian Ciemnosc felt they were close to his Master’s chambers, a walking, cloaked figure appeared behind them to their left. Her shoes tapping on the ground were like unavoidable, twinkling bells inside their chests.

“Heian Ciemnosc, what are you here for?” Lady Calisneia’s cold and indifferent voice sounded. Heian Ciemnosc turned around and brought Elena to his side by holding her left hand with his right. He looked at his Master and started, “I came to try my luck, Master. Elena has broken through. As her husband, I can’t remain in this First Step for too long. I’ve been far too chained to the past, and this Step is all that is left. I want to breakthrough… But only if it is possible.”

“...” Lady Calisneia went silent. Hers made the entire atmosphere turn quiet. Finally, after an awful time, she spoke. However, she also barked her words, leaving Heian Ciemnosc, Elena, and Little Rain’s eyes round and like scared cats.

“What if? You’re my disciple and hold talents, potential, and a nature no other being has. How can you say, or even think, to want something only if it’s possible?! Immediately get into your cultivation room right now! Wait for me there! You won’t come out until you make that breakthrough. I don’t care if you miss the Change Merit Trials. Go now! How dare you speak without confidence as my disciple?!”

“Yes, Master…” Heian Ciemnosc said nothing else, bowed, and let go of Elena’s hand as he hurried to disappear into another black, empty road, leaving Elena and Little Rain to fend off Lady Calisneia. Lady Calisneia slowly turned her face, setting her eyes on Elena and Little Rain. They were silent, obedient, and acquiescing, and Elena even felt some… gloating from her?

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