The Darkness Leaves The Dragon

The Blauw Empire was no longer the Empire it was in the past. After several years, but still too few, its territory was no longer the Far East Region's Small City, some islands, and barely any sea after ceding it to the top 7 organizations. Now, they were behemoths, not only in the Far East Region or the Blackotia Kingdom. There were very few who could accomplish taking several Regions under their rule and even more in such a short time. What's better was that even if the recently conquered Regions try to rebel, the Wrath Nihility Academy will be there to help.

All sea Regions in the Eastern Blackotia Kingdom were the Blauw Empire now, nearly becoming a whole 2* Region in size. But the ocean wasn’t still totally theirs, at least not if the Empire didn’t ‘talk’ with the Fauna whose jurisdiction was king. However, that was a thing that the Blauw Empire would have to worry about and not something that affected the livelihood of those above the water’s surface.

While the other Regions wondered what could be done, not knowing the Blauw Empire had not only caught the eye and interest of the western Regions, its Empress, and assigned supervisor went dating on every settlement of every Region. From the early morning until late at night, Heian Ciemnosc would bring his could-be-wife around, visiting even the villages while hiding their presence and showing themselves only a few times.

Although Heian Ciemnosc accompanied her, he hid himself from the public eye as he didn’t want to be seen ‘like that’ with the Empress. When he did show up, it was more like a chauffeur position and not a lover’s. Either way, after every visit to the settlements, at the end of the day, they would remain as hidden VIPs in the nearest City and do things only mature adults would in situations like these.

Something about Heian Ciemnosc’s dual cultivation life was… not that unexpected, but it still surprised and left him baffled for a really good time until he grew used to it. Which was rapid. And that was… Ishikyy would often join him and her mother in talking about life…

At first, it was only Shuna helping her daughter gain a better understanding of Heian Ciemnosc’s body, how to maximize his pleasure and flood her body through the same, effectively shellshocking each other to the best orgasms. In the meantime, Shuna watched and only kissed her daughter’s arms, shoulders, necks, and face whenever Ishikyy was about to lose consciousness, but Heian Ciemnosc was still filled with vibrant energy.

After Ishikyy learned to keep up with her husband-to-be, Shuna started playing harder, and Heian Ciemnosc no longer had any qualms about being polite with a mother and daughter duo in his arms. As Ishikyy became more proficient in riding the black monster’s pale body and receiving him as she trained for hours and hours with her mother and lover, Shuna started being more intimate and began kissing her daughter’s lips, breasts, and more…

All this happened during the following 2 years and a half, but they had barely gone through a year when Shuna and Ishikyy started doing teamwork and took on Heian Ciemnosc simultaneously. Heian Ciemnosc was helpless to have a say in the matter, and every time he and Shuna returned to a City to rest, they would be there, playing with each other as if they were twins curious about each other. One had browner skin, the other cinnamon. One had strongly determined eyes, the other brightest and cutest. Both were azure and aquamarine, though.

By the end of the 2nd year, Heian Ciemnosc was already in the Southern Region, the Phoenix Cry’s Region Small City, taking vacations with his lovers and going out in the mornings to take care of the Empire’s affairs. When Heian Ciemnosc returned ‘home’... he was always greeted with 2 twats, as moist as the ocean could be, and waving against each other like waves trying to hit the short. But all they did was cause impotence in the watching fish and living people above the water’s surface who looked on at the islands’ edges.

Throughout this time, Heian Ciemnosc recognized the sexual drive of an Azure Dragon and understood it was no wonder they had such… traditions when there were no good enough candidates outside their Bloodline. What’s more, it wasn’t like civilians, who needed to cultivate high enough to be able to ensure healthy, capable, and talented children in case of direly needing to inbreed. However, that was just a matter of no importance for Heian Ciemnosc or his women.

Nevertheless, he accepted this fact earlier so he could bed the mother and daughter more and leave them hanging with a threat each time they thought they could win against him. Heian Ciemnosc could tell they talked about life with each other for hours before he returned and were preparing each other for the upcoming, harsh battle. But he was always ready, too. No matter how wet their faces became after hours of talking, Heian Ciemnosc’s body still grew a— tiny-little-wee bit more. And that included his stupidly bizarre length.

Day after day, the mother and daughter duo came to know new things about a woman’s body, especially from each other, as their horizons were as opened as their sexual holes whenever Heian Ciemnosc became a little taller, longer, and his body showered them with more might, domineeringly, and more so as he started forcing them to go all-out on each other while he banged them. It was a whole experience… that corrupted the always simple and cultivation-holic Heian Ciemnosc, the black monster.

Nevertheless, as Heian Ciemnosc lived better than kings and emperors, and without any scheme or hidden agenda, purely by the sexually monstrous mother and daughter, he worked hard in his free time. Considering his free time was whenever he didn’t have to feel his heart heavily thumping and his every vein bulging seeing them lovey-dovey with each other as if the world would collapse tomorrow and nothing mattered anymore.

The Far East Region didn’t need the Empress or assigned supervisor’s constant reminding or assessing it. The council was enough, consisting of now not only Imperial Prosecutors but Generals and Admirals, too. Its management hadn’t dwindled. Only civilians would have trouble leading the same notion as half a decade ago when their lives weren’t over 200 years, and they couldn’t cultivate to live longer and remain youthful.

The Far East Region’s livelihood was already at its best during the wars, let alone as the wars started and riddled the rest of the sea Regions with uncertainty. The Far East Region continued to thrive, and the Azure Dragon’s Bloodline began ‘mixing’ everywhere inland and at the islands. Before, they were somewhat reserved, but after a couple years in the new Blauw Empire, they were excited to spread their Bloodline everywhere!

They weren’t the only ones, but they were definitely the ones going at it the hardest. Several families were being raised by a matron or a rich gentleman, forming sensations around the civilians who wanted to bask in the pleasure of being taken care of, embraced with warmth, and wanted to give as many children as possible. Whenever a Region thrived, its inhabitants would instinctively want to reproduce more than ever. Such is the case.

Now, what mattered was for how long would this keep. Only time could tell, but this was how it was ‘qualified’ as a whole compared to other Regions. If it was 10 years, it was too little. If it extended over a hundred years, it was fine. If it was hundreds of years, it was better than fine. But if it extended throughout thousands of years… that meant the beginning of a Period, which could host the start of an Age and the start of an Epoch.

The northern Regions didn’t have a problem adapting to the Blauw Empire. The Lightglassed Region, ruled by the vassal organization, the Door’s Expiring Breath Sect, gained popularity as its great combination of combat styles spread everywhere in the Region. The puppet Arts the sect knew of weren’t just for show, and they were already at the starting point where they could begin researching for a Supreme Art.

The Region wasn’t turned into a puppet Art-focused one, however. Such things would only happen in places like failed Kingdoms, such as the Sinvonnia Kingdom. Now, however, the Sect was moderate and prudent to give a great opportunity to cultivators and give them the Arts they’ve collected to protect and ensure the safety of their designed puppeteer. The Region’s system changed. It wasn’t innovative in the world, but in the Blackotia Kingdom, it was rare.

These cultivators would be given a puppeteer to take care of as they would become the person whose safety they must ensure. Nowadays, contests between cultivators using tools to declare the best at safeguarding their puppeteer or puppeteers are held every few months, garnering attention to the Lightglassed Region. The current Sect Master was old now, and he made fewer and fewer appearances in the Empire’s core, but he still kept working and sending all the necessary information to the Empress and assigned supervisor with messengers.

The cultivators could learn more Arts, allowing them to become part of the safeguarding or puppeteering side after the Sect’s arrival in the Region. With the Blauw Empire’s standards, there was no division between both parties, and instead, a union between both was becoming a tradition among the younger generation. This proved to be a strong development that would surpass the older generations, but there were still decades before any of that could be seen.

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The Undermudmusk Region was cleanly turned into a Fauna-focused one, where every cultivator had at least one such Fauna as their pet or mount. The usual was to have up to 2 pets and a ride, as it wasn’t obligatory to depend solely on one’s Fauna. But not only that, even civilians could request having a Fauna to protect their family, house, or crops. It wasn’t like they were machines, so things like some civilians using said Fauna to commit crimes or for wars would find their lives quickly ending, one way or another, by the Fauna they bought.

Meanwhile, the peacefulness and the tranquility of the Undermudmusk Region and any other northern Region spread throughout the others. The Eyeseeking Region had something to celebrate whenever it was too peaceful and the days were too relaxing. The marriage between the Blauw Empire’s person and the vassal organization ruling their Region!

It was known these two were also the royal princess’s besties since young, so the Region’s people felt like they had to live up to their names and became the most loyal Region faster to become like such than any other sea Region in the sea Regions’ territory. Nevertheless, the lovely wives showed themselves every few weeks and occasionally trained the Region’s troops, bringing their army innumerable honors.

The southeastern Regions learned to live well under the Blauw Empire’s rule. The Dragon’s Tail Region showed them how to acclimatize to the new changes brought to their Regions with the Blauw Empire’s intense desire to focus on the civilian population. However, the number of Stones going to everyone’s treasury also increased exponentially, so they didn’t complain and did as the others.

The eastern Region, the Indomitable Heartspree Region, had the second easiest time of the last Regions to be conquered. They already had enough unity, even if not comparable to the Blauw Empire’s Regions back then, before being turned into a vassal. Thus, the Crustaceous Defense Faction became the unifier of the Region in the Blauw Empire’s name and spread its glory through and through. The Region wasn’t as unconvinced as the others and mainly believed in the Faction’s word— only.

However, as time passed, and they realized the changes their home was going through, be it civilian or cultivator, they started to see what the Empire really meant. It wasn’t oppressive after the war and even aided the mobilization of the civilians back to their restored hometowns and the like. Over the 2 years and a half that passed, they started warming up to the Empire, just as the Faction’s Chairman wished it could happen.

After all, while he wasn’t willing to delve much into the geopolitics of this sea Regions’ ocean, after he and Matriarch Zenevella publicly announced their engagement and an incoming, strong, with mighty bloodline pregnancy, he had come to long for a long future ahead of his time. What could be said? Zenevella was too damn beautiful, and her hold of affairs was astounding, where only Shuna could compare to her. But that was because Heian Ciemnosc was barely starting to teach the latter what he knew while in these 2 years and a half…

Nevertheless, the Phoenix’s Cry Region was the most peaceful of the other sea Regions alongside the Eyeseeking Region. She sent hundreds of thousands of civilians with tremendous potential to become citizen soldier units. She wanted to both show her insight and become stronger. Those rifles her people described were far too enigmatic, and their use was glorious. To say no cultivator wanted such strength was tremendously stupid.

They just didn’t know how to best utilize their strength. After all, citizen soldier units actively fighting in a war were… new. Usually, they stuck to citizen battles, far from the cultivators’ battles, and killed each other with armored vehicles, warships, or spaceships. Never had they been seen moving with their fellow cultivators and killing enemy cultivators, risking their whole lives when they could’ve stayed in a safe spot and witnessed everything.

Thus, the Phoenix’s Cry Region created a domino effect, and the others started sending few tens of thousands of civilians or citizens to the Blauw Empire’s core. Times had really changed, and the once lapdog, sorry, and wet fur animal of the Empire had once been— became the beacon for all sea Regions in the Eastern Blackotia Kingdom’s ocean.

. . .

In the Palace, Heian Ciemnosc’s bedroom. It’s been 8 days since the new years. 31st year, 1st month, 2nd week, and 1st day of the new Change.

Plash, splash, squirt!... Pah, plah, plah, pah, pah… pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa pa pa… Fwiiiip~, fwooop… Slap, slap, slap, slap… Slap, slap, slap, slap!

It had been 10 years since the start of Heian Ciemnosc’s task. Little Ish had become a grown, young woman, 20 years old and with a huge, thick rear that drove Heian Ciemnosc insane in the past couple years. The Empress, whose majestic doesn’t dwindle even when she’s crying tears of pleasure and love while he entered and messed her up. And himself, who had grown after nearly having a taste of what the previous him had gone through before but didn’t completely.

“Aaah, aaah~!” Ishikyy mounted on Heian Ciemnosc’s crotch while her mother sat beside his face with her legs put together and folded beneath her strong, muscular thighs. Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes were closed, and he frowned a little as if he was suffering. In truth, however, he was too sensitive, and these women knew, making sure to torture him time and again until they were satisfied. Even if they were already past their limit.

“Mwwwuah~!” Shuna leaned over again and planted her upper lip into her daughter’s mouth while bringing her daughter’s hands to her massive breasts and squeezing her hands to tighten the grip around her breasts. Ishikyy responded after realizing her mother was violating her again, and she blushed a deeper blue while her fingers searched for the erected valleys’ totems. After finding them, her tongue became more hurried and hungry in her mother’s mouth.

“Mmmmmmf- aaaaaaaaah♡!” Finally, Ishikyy screamed just as she felt her mother’s mouth return to hers after salivating all over her nonexistent tiny tatas. The enormous phallus destroying her vaginal walls contracted as it became bigger, bulged, pried open from the middle, with its veins sending wonderful painful throbs into her sensitive walls, and exploded her womb with seed, seething as soon as it came out and crashed against her insides.

Foam formed at Ishikyy’s twat, once again filled up by her man, as her mother watched on with a proud expression and a little smile. Shuna lowered her right hand from her daughter’s belly and caressed her impossibly sensitive bulb, lighting Ishikyy up more as she convulsed her hips and began self-banging herself down to Heian Ciemnosc’s root. The sounds of it alarmed Heian Ciemnosc’s senses, who didn’t resist for long before sending his last stream of several liters into Ishikyy’s slutty womb.

When he was done releasing his tank-like testicles, Heian Ciemnosc slapped the shit out of Ishikyy, who calmed down and trembled for several minutes before stopping. While Ishikyy was enjoying her long orgasm, her mother didn’t let go of her mouth and even put 3 fingers in her daughter’s asshole, making everything a few levels hotter, obscene, and simply pleasurable.

Ishikyy, of course, responded in kind and ravenously ate her mother’s mouth, exchanging saliva as if they were lovers instead…

After a few minutes of having her mother anally masturbate her, Ishikyy let go of her man’s meat stick and sat on his stomach. The foam and the rest of his semen within began pouring out, as Shuna did the same and sat on Heian Ciemnosc’s chest. After a little glance, they both bent over. They were tall and hella flexible as Azure Dragon’s Bloodline, so bending over to face their own womanhoods wasn’t difficult, let alone to start cleaning each other’s bodies of their shared man’s spunk.

Lick, lick, lick, lick… sllllllluuurp~~!... Lick❤️~...

. . .

A couple hours later, atop the Palace.

Whooooooooosh~~!

“...” - “...” - “...” Heian Ciemnosc’s ride had come, no longer a dot in the distance towards the west. But Heian Ciemnosc kept facing back, where Ishikyy and Shuna looked at him from the entrance to the stairs leading below. They wore their golden dresses and looked indifferent, strong-willed, and majestic. Leaving just 2 days before the Victorious Glorious day was a little cruel, but this would be the Empire’s test to prove their willpower and that they didn’t need him— to be.

“A pleasure, Sir Heian Ciemnosc,” Shuna bowed her head cordially. Meanwhile, the screens and hologram devices everywhere in the Empire transmitted this, shocking its people. The Empress showed respect to the assigned supervisor! Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t late to bend his back and salute for the last time the Empress he had worked under. He didn’t say anything, but by now… everyone knew his antics.

“Thank you, teacher,” Ishikyy daintily greeted and bowed to him, also dumbfounding the people, but this time making more sense. She added as she smiled innocently, like a little girl still, and actually stunned Heian Ciemnosc. “When I go to the Academy and take a look, I will try to see what you saw. I hope that one day, the Empire and the Academy are separated only by distance.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc bowed a little, facing Ishikyy the entire time. Shuna brought her left hand on her daughter’s shoulder and smiled warmly. They hadn’t become sudden addicts to debauchery. It was just that… how long will it be until they see the man that shamelessly conquered them both? It hurt… just as they knew it did for him.

Step, step… sliiiide~. Thud- thump! Whooooosh- peeeeew~! WHOOOOOOOSH!

Finally, Heian Ciemnosc turned around and stepped into the Cruiser. Its hatch closed, and as soon as it did, it took to the skies, immediately floating upwards. Then, it softly activated its engines, careful not to harm the air around the Empire’s core. However, that was enough to shoot into the distance and make the air around the Palace rush about for tens of seconds.

… Step, step, step, step… One by one, the Empire’s hierarchy sighed and returned to the Palace, leaving Shuna and Ishikyy behind. Shuna stepped backwards but stopped when she saw her daughter still looking slightly up at the sky. “Little Ish, it’s time to go. Don’t spend too much time here, alright? You have your duties, and I will feel too sad without my daughter by my side.”

“... Mn, I will, Mom.” Ishikyy nodded a little but continued looking up. Shuna nodded and blinked her eyes softly before turning around and stepping down the stairs. Meanwhile, Ishikyy’s tears continued spilling down her cute little face as she held her hands to her sternum. ‘I know you will be here. For me, and Mother. Don’t make us wait too much, or we’ll come looking for you… husband.’

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