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Back at the Self-Mutilating Honores Sect's territory. Within the core of the territory and in a retention such as suspects and some sect disciples who are bad boys or bad girls.

"Code name Hidden Cap returned with all of the team 1 members he took with him dead but most of the team 2 members returned completely fine. Then, he took the decision to name Paso, code name Hidden 2 as squad leader. But he was emotional and couldn't stop screaming like a dainty lady on her first wedding night in euphoria."

"Hahaha." - "Heheh keheh." - "Bwahah!" Ciemnosc's words made the interrogators in front of him, mature and all males sitting without anything in between them and Ciemnosc at a distance of 2 meters and with each of their seats behind the other and further to Ciemnosc's left where they could see and speak to him without obstruction.

“How does a little shit of a kid like you get to know those things ya, hahh?” The one in the middle said, his face showing an obviously pretending to be ugly face at Ciemnosc while the other 2 smirked. Ciemnosc looked blankly at the one in the middle without blinking and said in a low murmur, “There’s no way I wouldn’t know this, right~?”

“HAHAHA!!...” Some more laughter resounded through the room and even outside of it as each of these men was at the Spirit Gathering Realm, and each had achieved the later stages of such. The one at the back said after the last bout of laughter came to an end. “How did you advance to the 10th stage of the Spiritual Condensation Realm?”

“...” Everyone went silent out of nowhere. Well, from the obvious implications that that question brought within the room. Ciemnosc looked at each of their faces, no longer adopting a cute and sweet air to himself anymore. He spoke at first in a murmur before turning it louder and louder. “I was surrounded by a bunch of dead bodies. Each of them had a bit of Inferior Powerful Stones while I also had a lot more of those in my current Covert Space bag.”

“There was also this rare thing that was hidden in the basement. When I hid there until morning came, I cultivated. Since you all know that I have a lot of talent for many different things and my Spirit Sense is unique and special, then you must understand that though I was very scared…all I could actually do was to cultivate or repass through some books…”

“We’ve seen reports about that basement you are now talking about. What did you see there, that ‘thing’? The sect found nothing there, only ashes, lots of them.” The one in front questioned Ciemnosc, facing him directly as if almost and already about to catch his lies, and everyone in the room knew that.

“A baby, well, a kid actually… It was very scary at first, but seeing how only he was remaining intact compared to the other things that were above the basement. Yet there was damage all around, I figured out that this kid corpse’s spot was the safest. When I began cultivating, I felt a lot of energy run into me, aiding me a lot in cultivation as I am right now.”

“Yes, but first, what about th- the-” the one at the back interjected, basically interrupting as Ciemnosc took a tiny pause before continuing. As such, Ciemnosc interrupted back with his voice going soft. “No, please let me finish first.”

“Later on, as I spent a week there alone and as I was burying those corpses, I stabilized my cultivation base. I found out that the energy from the basement at that spot was not only helpful to advance in cultivation. One could even stabilize it very quick by just training!” Ciemnosc now had an obviously fake, excited face, but they didn’t know that.

“What?! Just training? That’s too…unruly, kid.” - “Kid, you should know that pills and continuing cultivation are always needed, and even those who do stabilize their cultivation base by just training are with torture and inhumane methods?! The cost of tools and the arrays, as well as its combination to create training grounds, are even more difficult to obtain.” - “That’s right, kid. Such training required bloodshed, of the one training only; one even loses their limb amidst the training, even one’s head can be lost, which would in turn end all training of the person.”

“...” Ciemnosc looked at the 3 of them in front of him with a genuinely startled expression on his face at their ultra reactions containing worry, and excitement for discovery but also cautious disbelief. After 3 seconds of being glared at intensely, Ciemnosc wished he could blush as he spoke in a low volume again, “But that’s what I…did?”

“...” The 3 of them then fell silent, reclining once more on their chairs during this 37 minute long interrogation. The one in the front was then the one to lead this time, “What about the team 2 members that were killed by a strong sneak attack?”

“...” Ciemnosc looked at each of them and grabbed his Covert Space bag. There was no reaction from them as Ciemnosc wasn’t even at the Link Consolidation Realm yet, let alone the Phrenic Realm. Besides, there was also the fact that Ciemnosc seems so powerful he can supposedly jump stages and kill those 5 stages above his own; but that was opt to be totally impossible across realms.

“I killed them, of course. I didn’t use a sword because I didn’t want to be seen as an enemy in the haunted place. I was scared…” Ciemnosc said, shrinking his shoulders and his neck while looking at the 3 interrogators. In return, the interrogators looked at Ciemnosc a bit more seriously while also…not giving a shit about those who died at his hands from the same sect.

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Self-Mutilating Honores Sect’s territory streets.

Ciemnosc was yawning as he was walking back to his Outer Sect Disciple enclave, he was rummaging through the things in his Covert Space bag. There were 1,000,000 brand new Inferior grade Powerful Stones and a couple more Covert Space bags in his hands as well, he now had a total of 8 Covert Space bags.

He was using 5 of them for his own stuff while the other 3 for keeping his monay in tha bahg. This was his one and only reward for having not only completed the scouting mission and only him coming out alive from such but also for causing the deaths of 300+ enemy believers of the Moribund Yearning Cult.

Ciemnosc was now regarded highly if he wasn’t so before. And though he was sure that the Grand Elder would hear of this, he felt that he had been accompanied by other people’s ‘groups ever since meeting that fat-muscled fellow sect disciple. But that didn’t matter to him. Ciemnosc was now just thinking about how to use this hell of a number of Powerful Stones.

He wasn’t given merit due to the nature of his success, causing the death of his squad mates as well. Some were even killed by him too. Also because he was the only one to survive and didn’t protect his subordinate, so instead of any merit, pills, a Mortal grade weapon, or items of any kind that he wanted— which the latter was adamantly refused —Ciemnosc was simply given this much funding for such a promising young boy in the making of a potential monster.

Of course, right now, he wasn’t so tired that he was yawning and wanted to go to sleep as if he was a normal person. Only, he was too bored. How could he not when he went through so many things over the course of just a few hours and then suddenly found himself in a quiet, desolate, and calm place? Then, he got picked up by the late-arriving reinforcements and was now fined yet awarded at the same time, and with stupid ass Inferior grade Powerful Stones for that matter.

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To boot, Ciemnosc had lost a pair of classes and was sure to be disliked by that old man now, after gaining many ‘good student’ points with this new teacher. But actually importantly, all the things he could learn in these 12 days under the old man’s teaching and knowledge were now gone, it felt so pitiful to be him right now!

Vruuuuuuumm~! Pffrrsshh…

A familiar ‘vroom vroom’ was heard as Ciemnosc casually turned around and saw a good target to vent his frustrations and depression in life in- with- to- along? Seeing that Ciemnosc looked at her right away, she felt glad, and seeing him be completely fine, she felt relieved.

“Come here!” Spoke the heroic, powerful Valeria, who had gone up to the 9th stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm from the 8th stage now. She raised her arms to his shoulders, which got a little bit up by a few centimeters in just 2 weeks, strangely, with her front body all left for this man- a young boy to make use of to feel better with.

Dash! Step step- thudd~.

And of course that Ciemnosc wouldn’t let go of it. He couldn’t hold Sister at all before, and he could even less hold Mommy… So as he rushed to her embrace, he sent his arms to her waist and hugged her tightly, adding a bit of strength and making her waist look as if it was being taken by a large, manly man. She gave out a little sound, unexpected but…nice. “Oangh~.”

“...” - “...” Both of them went silent hearing that little moan, the heroic image of Valeria in both of their eyes and minds crumbled, and while Ciemnosc had a vivid imagination of her in bed squirming like his Sister used to ‘show’ him without her noticing, Valeria blushed with her eyes turning so embarrassed she forgot to speak again.

“Sister, do you want to do it with me?” Ciemnosc said with both their eyes locking each other amidst perplexing. Valeria blinked, then blinked for the second time before staring at Ciemnosc blankly. Ciemnosc blinked twice every now and then. He could see his charm working on her as his hands were allowed to go more and more down there…

“Stupid little brat, want to be beaten up that badly? Come on, get on and I’ll take you to your room, see if you dare to come out after I stay there for an hour. You’ll receive disciples left and right knocking at your door, you little shit.” Valeria said, pulling his right while wondering how good it felt to be tightly hugged by him but ignoring it for the sake of her self-respect.

Forcing Ciemnosc, who was grimacing in ‘pain’ onto the back of her motorcycle, making sure his crotch was all over he bum, she then drove as fast as possible onwards to his enclave, giving no fucks about how much he was hugging her tight again. It was a lewd, cute stupid boy, nothing wrong with that, nothing wrong with that.

…Arriving before his enclave, Valeria gave no shits as her tight outfit was displayed around, and as she drove her motorcycle into the enclave, not even looking at the new dude at the casement. Her bum was covered by his crotch, while her body was hugged tightly from behind by a smiley Ciemnosc who rested his head on her back. It seemed lewd but both of them just felt it how it should be, normal and nothing to explain.

When arriving in front of his room, she didn’t even bother to ‘secure’ her motorcycle in this evil, dangerous neighborhood before seemingly rushing in desperation to get into his room and making a ton of loud noises over and over again. From the outside, phew, even the girls stopped and salivated as they heard what could possibly be that beauty’s emotions.

While young girls had dazed eyes outside, inside his bedroom, Ciemnosc only saw Valeria jump around as she was having fun and making fun of him while he sat on his stool, his pee pee washier than ever as he looked at the beauty behaving like a child… Though he himself is a child.

Stomp stomp stomp stomp…~!

Finally, after a while, Ciemnosc saw Valeria stop. Some sweat from the fun of it appeared on her face as she stopped hopping around with her tight clothes semi open, revealing most of her sternum and a large part of her legs and inner thighs, with just a little bit of upper thighs added to the equation of beauty inside his bedroom right now.

As she halted her brazenness, Ciemnosc saw a few strands of her hair stuck to her sticky face. He uncaringly of that cleaned her face out of hair and slowly cleaned her face with a towel he took out from who knows where - one of his main 5 Covert Space bags.

After cleaning her face, he threw the towel to the ground and began undressing her, his hands dexterously moving that zipper down her navel to right at her pelvis where she could take the top off all at once, which she began doing, as Ciemnosc began zipping upwards from her thighs to up her bottom.

With that, Valeria proceeded to take her pants off now. And then she was with her undergarments on and with some bandages covering her small breasts and lower self. She had some at the front of her feet right before her toes, at her talon, shin, above her knee, and at her upper thighs where they connected to her ‘chastity protection’-like bandages all around her crotch and tush.

As Ciemnosc was folding her tight clothes to a side and he began removing his own, she took her undergarments off, and before she could take her bandages off as well, Ciemnosc came over and began peeling them off of her instead. She let him go on as she closed her eyes and breathed at ease.

Then, as her tush was visible clearly to him, she turned around when his hands made her know he has seen enough, her breasts right before his face and her v-line never more enticing. She placed her right hand behind his head and caressed his slightly overgrown male hair length, eyes narrowing in adoration of this dummy boy.

They then…cuddled up to bed under his blankets and leaned each other’s bodies onto each other. Her head was above the top of his head while tilting it to the right, her right shoulder housing his face and, While the blanket between them made their skin not touch directly but some warmth was still easily noticeable as Ciemnosc got his goddamn phallus against her.

Her left hand was free to the side of her body on the empty bed, whereas Ciemnosc hugged her waist tightly evermore. His resting head on her right shoulder was, however, soft and caring.

“Is this the way you’ve wanted to be with your Sister? That’s too obscene. How could you.” Valeria quietly spoke, her face couldn’t have ever been any more at ease, and her voice tranquilized Ciemnosc so much that he…almost fell asleep.

“Mmmn, it does sound weird, but this is only because I know my Sister would’ve liked it too. We met this way after all, though she buried me in her tiny breast at that time.” Ciemnosc defended himself, smooching the tender, ohmyfuckinggod-quality bronze creamy skin of her shoulder. And wiggled his naughty lower monster at her, making her giggle and snort a choked chuckle through her nostrils.

“It feels…nice,” Valeria said instead, not addressing the foolish, stupid, and dumbest Sister that gave up on such a little brother to go find a man. She did just as she heard, placing her small breasts on his face and feeling his breath, but also his nostrils sinking her skin in with his rough sniffing in. “Hey hey, that’s touching me. Stop raping me.”

“Bah!” Ciemnosc got his head out of her small bunnies with a totally incriminated, dignified face, eyebrows sunken, he proclaimed his innocence. “At most, I’m violating you! If you want me to rape, then I’ll rape! I hate others raping, but me raping you is okay! Grwawr!”

“Mumuhmmhmahee…~!” Without being able to help it, Valeria chuckled divinely girly with her eyes fully closed from the emotion, giggling afterwards and giggling more at seeing him grab her shoulders as if they were her small boobos and groping them, making her enjoy a great arm massage instead which she maintained a large, thin smile for.

“Alright alright. Stop playing. You’re seriously like a child, my nipples are getting cold, and you’d think other things if they stand up in pain from being a bit chilled out.” Valeria rubbed his hair again and said, her lips dancing slowly, which Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes caught within themselves, glinted thorough, and slowly went back to their previous pose with his head against her right shoulder and hugging her tightly.

“...Ciemnosc, you have to go back to the mountain rock tomorrow. I’ll bring you there.” After some time, their breaths eventually evened up together. Ciemnosc rubbed his face on her skin, then raised it and blew into her right ear, melting her softly. “Do I have to? What if I get tortured and turn into a ghost? Who will save me then?”

“Yeah yeah yeah, big sis here will save you. Don’t worry. But you gotta go there and resume your stuff, okay?” Valeria nuzzled her right cheek against his head, and damn his hair felt so soft. She wanted to fall asleep in a bed where Ciemnosc had long hair, and she could be cuddled along with it ah. Ciemnosc mumbled, barely. “Mmokay.”

“...Y-y- yo-y- yo-you c-c-c- can touch my…nipples a little bit if you feel uncomfortable not doing so.” Valeria incoherently said after a long while of thinking it through. Her face blushed, and she really felt damn abusive towards a child. But hey. She looked ever more enchanting right now that Ciemnosc would’ve wifeyed her already were it not…

“C- Ciemnosc?” Valeria couldn’t endure it much longer as she gulped down and down, her areolas already hardening a lot themselves as her eyelashes fluttering became exotic. She looked down to her right only to see a pair of relaxed slightly pale lips in a smooching motion remaining limp, his eyelids fully down and looking…soulstealer than ever. “...”

“And here I thought you said you never sleep, my dumb boy,” Valeria said, lowering her head and cupping his, her face infinitely close as she gave his cute nose a ton, ton, ton, and tons of eskimo kisses.

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