Scouts VS Scouts!
"But of course, this kid might just be dead next time we hear from him, so you 3 better get into important things other than eating cock, finding somewhere to bury yourself, and simply ignoring everything else and concentrating on cultivating." The grand ancestor first looked at ancestor Pu Lianter, then at elder Tin before finally lowering his eyes to set them sternly at the sect master.
“Keep the forces under that Grand Elder under our supervision and roll in more of her rats, there are way too many and I simply can’t believe how almost half the entire sect was within her hands just a few years ago. Useless.” The grand ancestor then walked out of the room, leaving the 3 still within it to gasp for air and in relief, while the male servant only had a twisted facial expression as the bulge of a slender fist grabbing something became more rapid in his pants.
“Elder Tin, can you bring that little girl Valeria to se-” The sect master took a few seconds to ponder before addressing elder Tin. But was interrupted right away by elder Tin just as the sect master’s eyes were shining as if he had found the way to mining gold and finding paradise!
“Don’t you even think of it!” Suddenly lashing out, elder Tin pointed at the sect master, making the latter’s face turn slowly severe and not in a good mood. To say the least… Elder Tin breathed in and out while ancestor Pu Lianter’s head was already bobbing back and forth hiding the male servant’s crotch.
“Don’t you think I’ve tried, too?! She is my disciple. How could I now know what she does every day where everyone can witness whatever she does?!” Elder Tin was really going at it. The sect master maintained an inactive stance as he listened to the elder still to explain himself, “She has completely distanced herself away from me these few days, I can barely know a bit of her doings these days.”
“Mmm, that is my mistake, elder Tin. Let’s let it be, shall we?” After hearing the elder out, the sect master seemed to clear his mind out as the elder seemed to take it all out from his chest as well and became clear headed at last. “Then, Ancestor…Pu Lianter.”
“Gulp…gulp, gulp gulp… Gulp. Paahh~~,” ancestor Pu Lianter was glared at by both elder Tin and the sect master. She had a ton of white semen all around her face and lips when she finished fellating the male servant, which she slowly and one by one brought to her face with clear pride filling her up in her heart while her mouth was filled up too.
Each trace of her finger with the male servant’s semen is decorated and impregnated with its scent on the fair, so beautiful skin of the beauty that ancestor Pu Lianter is. When she finished taking large gulps of it all, she looked at the other 2 men in the room, and smiled gracefully before placing the flaccid member over her left shoulder and facing them, as if to dutifully accompany her to her selfish wants to just be with it.
“I just happen to have some plan already in motion. Hehe.” She said, immediately, the thrashing she was about to get for disrespecting them and in this very important place in the sect, and not any lewd kind of thrashing, completely disappeared as the sect master and the elder had their facial expression ease up at the mention of this confident woman’s words.
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More than 6,000 kilometers away from the sect’s territory, within a place where hundreds of kilometers around, 2 fortified towns with ordinary people with guns resided within those towns - were the only settlements around in that large area. Hours after departing from the sect.
When they were first arriving here, team 2 and team 1 went towards the towns and remained in each of those 2 towns for about an hour or so. In which, Hidden Cap the leader of the squad, took the matters of discussing and event reading into his hands.
Though they were normal people with nothing to do with cultivation, always inferior, their tens of thousands of military men and women holding their guns and some with their artillery here and there placed all over the towns’ territories and even within as well were quite a deterrent.
Even as a cultivator almost in the Link Consolidation Realm and with 2 tens of the strongest cultivators in the Spiritual Condensation Realm, Hidden Cap kept utterly quiet when walking within the streets of the towns and behaving very well and even a bit docile when speaking to the ones in charge around which talked to him from time to time and when they arrived where the big boss was around here.
Hidden Cap behaved even more politely with the big bosses who in return were more than glad to be cultivators’ friends. They were, after all, in the cultivators’ world and their territory nonetheless. In this way, Hidden Cap traded lots of goodies from really delicious food, snacks, and wine that just wouldn’t affect them but was tasty and some other things to camp with that would make their lives many times easier.
As for Hidden 1 and 2, their faces of confusion were cleared up by Hidden Cap, saying of how he was used to trading with even farmers and cavepeople who barely even leave their small territory to plant some fruits unique to daylight and so on. And so, on their way to where they were to be stationed according to Hidden Cap’s arrangements, Ciemnosc came to know of the tactic chosen by the squad leader.
With approximately dozens and dozens of kilometers away from both towns that were akin to a pair of gates that sided the road to enter and leave from one point to another, and having about 50 kilometers of distance from one town to the other, their camp was marking a triangular formation at the front with an overly large triangular shape and from which the 2 towns could either help or be aided by the other 2 forces.
Like this, in the seemingly unknown and possibly to be confused future in case a war commenced, a battle zone expanded, or an assault of large forces from one or even more major organizations to even simply beat tides. They would all be aiding each other for defense but nothing about accompanying one another for an offensive.
In fact, it was to be prohibited for one of the 3 forces in the triangular formation to assist another in any kind of offensive, even going out hunting together, all for the sake of their little treatment and for defending their already little interests from becoming null from part of the 2 towns and for the Self-Mutilating Honores Sect squad to not be pulverized in the worse case scenario.
Right now, after they stopped right where Hidden Cap had pointed out and marked in the map, their cars had already been brought and hidden under camouflage and some pre-inscribed arrays that came from the transport car, and after they took all items from the transport car that arrived safely and was now to return back even safer since it basically had no more items at all and its only useful component was its Synergized Equatrend Mobilizer.
The Hidden squad then moved out. Team leaders chose their team’s side with each bringing 7 and 6 of their own towards said selected side and leaving 3 and 4 behind and at the center as a type of second line in case any side had trouble or needed extra manpower excessively. For that, team 1 left 4 people while team 2 left 3 people, becoming basically the same with Hidden Cap remaining behind at the center.
As it was a common thought, a leader couldn’t simply just be on one side and expect everything to go according to plan, solid, and without mistakes, errors, or with the ally forces being overwhelmed. Besides, each side that the over extended encampment had was 3 to 7 km away from the center rear while they were more than 12 kilometers away from each other.
This was, for any cultivator below the Conflagrate Realm and even the Spirit Gathering Realm, a completely non-viable way of blindly relying on the other’s side. It was a pity that they were too few, so they couldn’t have people in charge of direct communication in the prospect that their Identification Tokens or/and phones were to be disturbed or even simply just unbearable of touching it by the highest leveled arrays that there is.
They were simple but took a lot of materials to even do, let alone keep, while their main point was that they were easy to make which had them be the most useful in all affairs of war. Even if it was rough, raw, and primitive even to the point of impractical.
“Hm, hmm~ hmm~,” right now though, as Ciemnosc was with his back against a wide but short tree and the map of the whole Region and the one for this specific mission in his hands as he read. He was also thinking of what possible things he could do to better yet his scouting mission on his part. As for the map that the Grand Elder gave him. It was burnt long before and had surely become tiny nothingness by now.
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Ciemnosc had both maps, with one overlapping each other from time to time as he began comparing, thinking, visualizing, re-thinking, pondering, and planning inside his head different possibilities that would require different movements but from which just a few tactics were enough to cover them fully.
However, Ciemnosc’s head was rather big, and his upper one too so he had a lot of ideas and thoughts coming in and in and in nonstop, which left him to stand with his back against the tree for a very long time that by the time he finalized with a few tactics of many more, it was already deep blue dark all around him.
“Hahh…” Looking at the starless, moonless sky above and in front of himself, Ciemnosc sighed with a wide open mouth before bringing his arms to the back of his head. The tree felt that good alright. And as he seemed to relax, he heard Hidden Cap’s voice from the left side of the tree and his. “You don’t seem to be doing your job of managing your team well.”
“Those 3 are fast asleep, Hidden 5 and Hidden 123 are at there, if my calculations and time reading are correct, 7th round in her tent, and I am here being the only one taking care of the team, squad leader,” Ciemnosc said cutely, his 10 year old age barely getting back into Hidden Cap’s head as he jolted his head back a little, crossed his arms while smiling, and nodded his head a few times also a little bit.
“You have a good, powerful Spirit Sense?” Hidden Cap asked, seemed rather interested and very straightforward at not hiding the fact that he had gone through Ciemnosc’s report a lot of times already. Ciemnosc shrugged his shoulders and protruded his lips. What could he say? ‘Yeah, I’m amazing’? It would be too embarrassing even for himself…
“Well, then do so until you feel tired. What I need the least is a team leader who is not during the squad’s first move in the mission.” Hidden Cap said, taking a few steps back and preparing to leave Hidden 1 to keep doing him. But Ciemnosc asked right away, “If the squad leader is here, who is monitoring the central camp? And why.”
“Hoo,” Hidden Cap raised his eyebrows, noticing Hidden 1’s interest and curiosity. Adopting a mentor-like stance, he explained softly and with mild intonation in certain few words. “Hidden 10 is taking care of that. You left him for not a bad reason, so I don’t need to explain any about that or him. As for why a leader is not supposed to hide, if the leader doesn’t even know his subordinates and speaks with them as frequently and used to as common friends would, then what’s the point of being just called ‘the’ leader then?”
“...oooh, huh.” Ciemnosc looked up at Hidden Cap, his visage cute and sweet as the little boy was seemingly enlightened. With that, Hidden Cap nodded and stepped away from Ciemnosc’s tree, leaving the Hidden team leader to his Hidden team 1.
. . .
Early morning. Hours after Hidden 1 was visited by Hidden Cap.
Rustle, rustle rustle~.
“Ahk! I told you to not leave it inside when we slept. Now I woke up with a long dick up my rectum, seriously!” - “Ah shut up, you talk as if you didn’t like eating my ass all night, suck it more!”
Rustle rustle rustle~...
“Ah, am I dressed fully?” - “...Yup.” - “...I’m not gonna come out naked. I’m not some free use whore; during missions!” While 2 different voices seemed to come from a single tent that was supposedly only for Hidden 12, and after another half an hour, the owners of those 2 voices finally came out.
“Aah! My hair reeks of cum. Why didn’t you tell me?” - “Oh, I don’t know~. I’m used to the smell of my own. You got used to it real fast too?” - “...” - “...” - “Ah!” - “What is it? I’ll protect you! Get away! Away I said, you… damned… assassins… ah.”
After they came out, without noticing right away how another 3 figures were looking at them, they continued bickering when Hidden 12, the orange curly haired young woman that was slightly a beauty, noticed them after turning her body halfway around. In reaction to that, however, the horny guy also known as Hidden 5 brought her behind him and yelled while looking at a few trees around and about half a kilometer away down the hill with some more trees decorating it.
At last, they saw their fellow Hiddens looking at them. Good thing that their team 1’s leader Hidden 1 was with his back against a tree and facing the opposite direction from them about 60 meters away…
With awkwardness, as Hidden 9, which was a half chubby ordinary looking brown skinned male, shushed at them, and Hidden 12 cleaned her hair with some Power Energy while Hidden 5 had a loose, long face with flaccid open lips for a whole minute before he could recompose himself from such trauma.
…step step step step.
Arriving before Ciemnosc, he was with his eyes closed but wearing glasses. However, they could see his eyelashes below the glasses which were small but hiding his eyelids. As Hidden 8 went over to wake him up, Hidden 1 lifted his left hand with both his arms crossed, making a ‘no no’ gesture and pointing at his right wrist as if he had a clock, which he obviously did not.
“Ah, there’s still 2 minutes left before the accorded time, mmm.” Hidden 12 said, her phone out and looking at her cell phone, reading the hour out loud. Hidden 9 looked at the other 4 and commented, “Then, go out and do your necessities, re-check and prepare everything even if you already did, come back here in time.”
“Ah, right right.” - “Yeah, we will.” - “Let’s go, I smell of bear’s piss or something and wanna get…” While the other 4 left, Hidden 9 remained on his spot, looking at Hidden 1 resting some more despite being so close to the time, waiting for it to come so that he could finally wake up this team leader who was trying to gain some time sleeping with excuses so that they wouldn’t be negatively affected.
“Okay, time’s up.” After a couple of minutes went off, Ciemnosc lifted his head and saw 5 faces looking at him. Directly taking his sunglasses off, he faced Hidden 5 and plainly began. “Hidden Horny, though the sect abolishes sexual intercourse and activities during missions and operations, I do not.”
Ciemnosc said his last few words with an actually easy going, higher than lower pitcher tone before continuing. “However, since you spent dubious amounts of doing ‘that’ last night, which I can’t say I’m an expert since I’m still an inexpert kid, I still have to look into whether you are at your full capabilities from the start of the day. Catch that.”
While speaking, Ciemnosc suddenly threw a rock at him, which Hidden 5 ended up forcing himself to step and even almost trip forwards to catch it, before stepping backwards more steps than before and almost tripping once again. The Hiddens around couldn’t even bother and shook their heads, especially because of the way Hidden 1 threw that rock so simply and roughly.
“I- I- I… I, I…” Hidden 5 began babbling barely half a letter, not able to really say even half a sentence. Ciemnosc then took Hidden 12’s shoulders under his right arm and pulled her in, with her not resisting one bit, and instead looked at him with her black eyes turning upwards to the left. “Well, take it easy.”
“Though it is my first day as a team leader about to command a mission, I won’t make these little problems a punishment for now,” Ciemnosc walked with Hidden 12 under his arm. She even leaned her head over to him and smiled deliciously. Then, he slightly patted her left buttcheek which was put against his right thigh before finishing his words, “But only this time, and this is for everyone. Next time; punishment. Let’s go!”
That day, Hidden 1 led his team members around, all while trying to discern how a great bum Hidden 12 had and noticing she was indeed half-well fucked despite them going at it for a couple of tens of quickie rounds. Quickie in Ciemnosc’s terms, as he couldn’t even masturbate properly before becoming too bored and depressed over lasting soooo long with just his hands… sigh.
With team 2 joining the command center at the same time as team 1, both teams were then fully involved in the explaining by the squad leader, who then proceeded to designate each team enough pre-inscribed arrays and tools needed, no more no less for each team.
All that was needed now as the teams made their way back to their sides were to begin moving slowly since the task was to spend 3 days at the mission location and scout any possible Moribund Yearning believers and not of espionage. And if anything, all they could do was to interrogate prisoners and kill enemies, with taking prisoners back to the sect naturally meaning more merit and recommendation for better missions, better ‘payment’, and a possible promotion; besides some extra gifts, of course.
Their scouting went over for hours and hours They ended up walking 10 km farther away from their camp by not only slowly walking but very carefully treading forwards and checking and re-checking every path they took and its surroundings a couple of times when night fell.
Cree, cree, cree~.
At these moments, as there was still some time left, about a couple hours before the deep blue dark descended, Hidden 1 was right behind and to the left from where Hidden 12 and Hidden 5 were walking at the front. This was not punishment, and it was instead their 3rd time at the front, with their team leader Hidden 1 always taking the front as well behind his subordinates at every moment.
Croaks, crickets, and even small, cute noises from animals of little proportions could be heard from time to time, mostly in the not so far distance.
In the front, Hidden 5 suddenly began fondling with his hand downwards the nape of Hidden 12, after having caressed her skin there and even pulled at her calf to get something to begin getting wetter while his right hand made its way down there while enjoying her skin.
Sure enough, when he arrived there, with a blinking tiny hole trying to seduce him away from the wet as fuck twat, he began playing with the feminine precious organ that was already wet and wanting. Before long, her pants were pulled up to make her bend over while Hidden 1 was like 30 meters away checking their left for the next 5-10 minutes.
Thump… zipper, slap! Tap…tap…tap…tap…tapp.
Her knees remained free in the air for a few moments before she heavily clashed on the ground, making a noise not so little that was followed by the sound of a pants being downed by their zipper, followed by a large object slapping a bouncy but much smaller surface in length. That sound of intense licentious meaning was followed by flesh being tapped against flesh over and over again.
Rustle…
But as Hidden 1 was behind a tree, just 8 meters behind and to the left of the fucking pair of Hiddens, the sound he next heard was that of leaves and bushes moving by… accompanied by the silent sounds of covered meat moving through the dirt on the ground and pressing their weight on the solid surface of trees’ branches and tree trunks…
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