Household Affairs

"..." Heian Ciemnosc became speechless at the surge of air and pure energy where his dark Soul had just departed, filling the gaps it left empty but sending loud, blasting sounds everywhere before suddenly stopping as if it had never happened. Heian Ciemnosc appeared, his pale body complete and restored, floating in the air as he slowly landed on the edge of his bed. It was strange, but he was bare, and Ishikyy was comprehending something with her beautiful eyelids down and her hands semi and completely intertwined before him.

Ishikyy wasn’t just comprehending something that was unknown to him. She was also cultivating and had already broken through 7 stages in a row! Heian Ciemnosc could only shake his head at the young girl’s incredible cultivation talent before walking up to her. His dark Neutral Energy whiffed out of pale skin and tapped on his chest, crotch, feet, and over his shirt, uniform, and black jacket to fully dress himself.

Rustle, thud. Heian Ciemnosc sat before Ishikyy, and, not needing to spend time consolidating his breakthrough into the Spirit Magna realm, having become a Spirit Link titled cultivator at last, he tapped her forehead with his right fingers. Ishikyy felt her consciousness return as she stretched her legs and opened her eyes semi-smoothly, taking some time to adapt. When she saw Heian Ciemnosc, she became alarmingly content.

“The black monster in person. And he has broken into another realm! Hehe.” Ishikyy grinned from ear to ear as she stood up, dusted her legs and shoulders off, and became paralyzed. She looked at Heian Ciemnosc, who followed her to stand up from the bed and became quiet. Her eyebrows furrowed before finally asking in a light tone and a low volume, “How… long have I spent cultivating?”

“The same as me. Why? Not content? Do you think nearing the Neutral Encephalon realm in just 15 years of age is too slow?” Heian Ciemnosc responded with playfulness as he looked down at her. He had grown a tiny bit more these few months, totally going against nature, for sure. Ishikyy looked up and felt lost before sobering up and saying with an astounded expression, “No, no! Of course not… it’s just… Wow. How did I do that?”

“Ack!” Ishikyy felt her forehead flicked again. It wasn’t the same feeling as before. The previous touch on her little forehead was comforting and woke her up without interrupting anything. She even realized she had been circling around the same thing over and over again without a cause and felt scared she might not wake up if it wasn’t for someone else taking her out of that state. Heian Ciemnosc placed his hands on her shoulders and shook her a little to fully wake her up.

“Your cultivation base isn’t shaky, and it’s pretty solid. Congratulations,” Heian Ciemnosc said. Ishikyy looked up and felt relieved. Her mind was successfully driven away from her previous worries, and only unbeknownst to her. She felt proud and bowed slightly at him before suddenly thinking of something, extending her left arm to the ceiling in a diagonal fashion. “Right. Mom told me that she read something ‘essential’ from the records you gave her. Also, I feel this strange sensation, as if my skin is sometimes… zapping?”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc lifted his left eyebrow and continued to listen. Ishikyy’s face became more confused, but her eyes gained more curiosity as she went on. “I remember all this time… I have seen strange things in my mind, like sparkles and sudden light shooting everywhere in my inner being. It felt like… they were facing me! Looking at me and waiting for me to learn… Teacher, may we go for more training soon?”

Heian Ciemnosc didn’t respond immediately and looked at Ishikyy, who suddenly turned her head to look at him as he saw Lightning particles slightly rub against Ishikyy’s left arm. There weren’t any others around the rest of her body, but he could see traces of attraction between her and more Lightning particles from the world. He just couldn’t know what was happening, nor how to act, as he was not versed in such.

All he could do was follow the principal learning methods he had learned in the Wrath Nihility Academy. Other than that, he couldn’t help Ishikyy unless he became more intimate. Heian Ciemnosc patted her forehead with his right palm before ruffling it through her exquisitely smooth, azure, aquamarine hair, growing past the medium length, and said after nodding once. “Oh. After I visit Shuna. We’ll go inland. But we can’t trouble the little jungle’s rulers anymore. You’re too old for their young chaps unless we go further deep, but we won’t.”

“Mm, okay,” without bothering him with more questions, Ishikyy nodded and suddenly let her body fall on him. Her actions were smooth and quite fluent. Heian Ciemnosc let her have her glory and caressed the back of her head as she planted her face, front, and sides on his abdomen, rubbing it all over with his scent traveling into her nostrils. She then turned them around clumsily and hopped onto the bed.

Ishikyy was now ‘taller’ than Heian Ciemnosc, but she still opted for burying her face on his neck and hugged his neck while her forearms rested on his trapezius muscles and her elbows on his chest. Slowly, she descended her upper front body onto his, and she could feel his slight muscles and fresh coldness with a touch of warmth. Just as she believed her mother had felt, multiplied by a hundred, in their time alone together.

Ishikyy kept her nose on his pale neck, rubbing up and down as Heian Ciemnosc controlled himself effortlessly. This was more cute and innocent than seductive, even when he felt good and slightly intuitive from her actions… and intention. Finally, after seeing he wasn’t going to grab her and start caressing her, Ishikyy separated her face from his neck and looked at him face t of face.

She had to lower her chin a little, making her proud of her ‘superiority’ over the monstrously body-built black monster. Her nose’s tip booped against his, and her brightest, cutest azure, aquamarine eyes narrowed tenderly, becoming mesmerizing to say the least. She parted those lips to speak, whispering, “Can I smooch your face? I’m not little anymore. It doesn’t matter what my Bloodline has comparable points to our anatomy like most basic Races. We are built differently, eh.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc tilted his head and didn’t respond for a while, staring straight into those mesmerizing eyes for a little longer before nodding. Ishikyy stuck her tongue out, just her tip, between her teeth, and looked mighty adorable. She fidgeted with her fingertips before holding the sides of his neck. When her lips came close to his left cheek, her hands intertwined on his nape, and she landed her first kiss on Heian Ciemnosc’s pale skin.

Smooch, smooch, smooch, smooch… smooch, smooch…

“...” Ishikyy’s eyes were dutifully closed. Her lips protruded and retracted softly, slowly, and carefully. Her mouth went from the cheekbone under Heian Ciemnosc’s left darkest eye towards the left corner of his pale red lips. She connected her lips’ meat with his pale skin with part of his pale red lips at the end of the left corner of her mouth. That’s when she stopped and looked at Heian Ciemnosc upfront.

“Can I kiss you there, too?” The young girl asked, and the adult of the two didn’t bother thinking and nodded. Heian Ciemnosc felt his face warm up with how hot Ishikyy’s face had become. He felt his lips covered by hers. It was a tender kiss and her first, undoubtedly. Afterwards, with only ‘rustle’ and ‘ba-dump’ noises accompanying them in the silence of the cultivation room, Ishikyy placed her ears on his chest, sternum, neck, and shoulders over the next hour.

. . .

A couple hours later, in Heian Ciemnosc’s residence, in his bedroom.

Shuna sat before him, naked, dressing Heian Ciemnosc up with her hands. She had finished putting on his top garments first, but when she arrived at his lower parts, she casually played with his testicles nonstop, submerging her nose in them and lightly shaking her head left and right. She smooched and suckled on his balls at times as she finished dressing him up and groped him, tugging a little and squeezing a lot in between before finally ending their lovey-dovey, wifey-husband session.

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Heian Ciemnosc helped her up, and she remained naked. Her large breasts were presented before him, and he couldn’t help kneading them as he initiated a chat. “What got into you? I thought you were coming with intense matters, but the only one tense was yours. Are you better now?”

After saying that, Heian Ciemnosc turned her around, and without any capability to resist, she rested her back on his front as his fingers began pinching her twin buds. Shuna gasped and twisted her hips ever so slightly as she answered amidst her panting. “It’s just… competitiveness between family has always been strong in the Azure Dragon’s Bloodline’s history. Even my father fought against his cousin for his half-sister’s hand. He won, of course, and founded the Blauw Empire together, more or less.”

“Mn, just how you forged the ruling Blauw Empire with me? Darling?” Heian Ciemnosc as he let his warmth reach her brown skin, causing her to close her eyes from pleasure, different from the one coming from her sensitive, tortured teats. Heian Ciemnosc rubbed him under the chin on her right ear before whispering beside it. “So, you only felt your competitive nature rise when you saw me with your daughter?”

“Yes. Don’t push it, but indeed,” Shuna’s eyes dangerously narrowed and turned hazy as she felt Heian Ciemnosc’s pale hands hug her tummy. She felt immensely safe as he held her non-lasciviously. Her immense breasts hung as she arched backwards and hugged Heian Ciemnosc’s neck with his right arm going over their shoulders. Her strongly determined eyes pried open as Heian Ciemnosc rubbed the left side of his face on her right.

She calmly said, “It’s been a bit… loud inland. Will you go there and fix things for me?”

“Something tells me you just wanted to wait for me to do so,” Heian Ciemnosc replied, hugging around her breasts, deforming them deliciously. Her pitch-black nipples hardened under his sudden, strong hug, and she turned around to hug his neck lightly. Her elbows were against his shoulders as she licked her lips and shamelessly nodded. “How else can my man gain experience? Furthermore, how else can I help the renowned, grown black monster be seen again after the war?”

“The world is watching,” Heian Ciemnosc tilted his head to the left in a suggestive manner, followed by Shuna, who whispered on his lips before taking them into her mouth, “The world is watching…”

. . .

Far East Region’s south. Near the last pieces of shore from the Region, the southernmost zone. A day later, at 8 AM.

Heian Ciemnosc walked through a fairly decent town with its people walking by, pointing at them as they watched a pale, pervertedly handsome young man with his young wife. Of course, he was recognized, but some civilians were still unaware of who this pale fella was. Or that his little, young wife was actually the royal princess. Either way, the way Ishikyy held his arm was too lovely, and if she had breasts, they would’ve been red from how much she moved around with his arm stuck to her sternum.

“Teacher, is that their central building?” Ishikyy asked as they walked towards the town’s center, where a luxurious, pompous building over 100 meters tall was surrounded by empty space. No parchment was built nearby. It was as if the town’s mayor wanted the central building to distance itself from the people. Heian Ciemnosc caressed the back of his apprentice's head and said while opening the gates leading to the wide, empty area to enter the central building.

Claaaaaang. “Yes, we’re there to meet our Imperial Elders and then the mayor,” Heian Ciemnosc said as he watched a few guards rush out of the walls surrounding the zone’s empty space. They were just drowsily sitting, chatting, drinking, or eating at their heart’s content. They were also civilians and seemed unused but glad of their job. They looked at Heian Ciemnosc and the young beauty beside him and immediately lashed their words at them.

“Hey, you! What do you think you’re doing?! This is the mayor’s prestige area! Leave right now! Only cultivators who can stand on the same level as him can request for entry! And there are very few in the world who can match him!” One guard said, backed up by the others as they took their rifles and aimed them at them. Some cannons and machine guns, civilian-style, were also aimed at them from atop the walls.

“You see?” Heian Ciemnosc asked Ishikyy, lightly lowering his head to tap the top of her head with his right cheekbone. Ishikyy nodded with her lips slightly opened and round. She said with a touch of disdain. “These people don’t even know what the cultivation world is based on. I’m sure they can only ‘guess’ what we’re talking about if we speak in Steps’ terms.”

“Aha, but oh, don’t profile them that badly. It’s not their fault,” Heian Ciemnosc said, nodding and stopping her following, most likely derisive words. Ishikyy looked up at him, and the visage of her stretched neck and jawline gained them more time for ‘survival’ and response to the guards. But Heian Ciemnosc casually continued as he looked through the gates, and his gaze landed on the town’s central building. “It is the cultivator’s responsibility to guide those who can’t.”

“Mmn…” Ishikyy’s focus concentrated on Heian Ciemnosc’s words, and she looked cute while becoming pensive. The guards became slightly unresponsive, and their gut told him something wasn’t right. But they were only so intuitive, and another from the bunch, on the ground, acted as if she was immortal and shouted. “Talk or get bombed! Who do you think you are?! It’s obvious you aren’t here with an invitation, do you want to die? Good! You will get what you want!”

Pshift! Heian Ciemnosc calmly waved his right hand, with Ishikyy’s hands holding his forearm, simultaneously extending as she pondered hard on Heian Ciemnosc’s meaning. A dark ray flew from below his pale hand and traveled towards the speaking guard. She had her finger on the trigger and aimed at Heian Ciemnosc, but when she wanted to shoot, it didn’t. Then, Heian Ciemnosc’s voice reverberated in everyone’s chests, scaring the shit out of them.

“This is no punishment or cruel act. Is just what you deserve… although it is a little cruel.” The guards’ eyes bulged, threatening to come out and burst onto the ground. Suddenly, as if they had all become deaf, they felt still and stuck in space, as if something utterly world-changing was happening. But in the next second, their rifles exploded over their capability, bursting with a potency they didn’t have, bursting the guards’ torsos, some heads, and some crotches all at once.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...

The guards didn’t have time to shout or cry before their weapons destroyed their bodies. Uniformed civilians fell on the ground, lifeless, barely breathing, and with some having their limbs twitching and losing sensation. Their eyes still bulged, for those whose heads weren’t blown up or halved by the bang of their weapon, but most were face down on the ground as dirt, their own blood, and some flesh directly touched their eyes.

“Let’s go,” Heian Ciemnosc said to Ishikyy as he woke her up and hugged her around the shoulders. He was so tall she felt too safe with him walking by her side, and she leaned towards him after emitting an ‘ah!’ after waking up. Her left ear kept rubbing on his dark coat, enjoying its sensation. Although it looked mighty fine on Heian Ciemnosc, it was made from humble materials and had a style going along with it.

They gradually walked towards the town’s central building, unfazed by the 1 kilometer needed to arrive. Ishikyy questioned Heian Ciemnosc about many things about the Lightning element. She wasn’t stupid, and a couple hours after she woke up yesterday, she noticed the strange, unfamiliar Elemental particles adhering themselves to her, even when she relaxed and slept for 8 hours as her teacher commanded before coming here.

… When they finally arrived at the town’s central building, Heian Ciemnosc’s Spirit Sense, whose range had increased to 320,000 km, told him the guards from before were found, and the cameras he left intact were now being revised. Meanwhile, the mayor’s office suddenly blasted with a screech, and the sound of papers flying everywhere ensued. He grinned before stepping towards the closed crystal gates with guards watching from the inside, seemingly receiving a report from their superiors.

PAM!! Whlsoooosh! THUD!!

Heian Ciemnosc’s left palm lightly pushed the crystal gates made from non-civilian materials. It didn’t break, but because he didn’t want to damage it. However, who could’ve known the gates were so weak as to shoot flying into the central building’s interior? Accidentally killing more civilian guards who looked relaxed and looked at him and his apprentice lackadaisically.

The sound of bodies becoming as flat as fabric and blood splashing everywhere, forming smallish traces left behind, everywhere, astounded Ishikyy. She looked up at her personal Imperial Teacher. Her eyes praised him as she nodded, giving his moves excellent notes. Heian Ciemnosc ignored her embarrassing antics, rested his arm on her shoulders and nape, and walked inside, treating Ishikyy like a partner, which she had heard her female comrades talk about in the war.

As she blushed, she destroyed the cameras that were changing their opposition to look at them with a Water splurt from the air before them. The worst part of it was that these cameras seemed to suddenly become interested in them, infuriating her. She was a young gal in her prime! But she was being ogled with her man on their first date. How can she accept this? It was supposed to be more intimate?!

If Heian Ciemnosc knew her crazed thoughts, even if he understood she was being overly silly, he would spank her… Even if that meant ‘good’ for her.

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