Kitty, My Kitty

It was now late nighttime, and Heian Ciemnosc had barely managed to get a naive young girl to drive him to his new bedroom after charming her and telling her sweet things, such as giving her a batch of pills for Second Step lower realms and promising her an Earth grade weapon of her choosing. Although she blushed when he told her she was a cutie, it wasn't enough to make her forget her principles and aid the virus that he is among any other new recruit and to the entire Crimsonbreaking Faction.

"Goodbye~! Don't forget it, good luck!" Heian Ciemnosc stepped out of the transporting vehicle and heard the young girl speak. He nodded at her and continued on his way as she drove away. She had passed him her Universal Conveyance, so she didn't worry. But in fact, it was better if Heian Ciemnosc reneged on his word so she could report him to the authorities, aka the other new recruits, and Heian Ciemnosc would have to compensate her with more alchemy products' batches and an Earth grade armor set!

Heian Ciemnosc ignored the young girl's crystal clear intentions and continued walking to his bedroom. Its location was in the new recruits' section, where he was slightly distanced from others, and it was bigger than any other room. He opened the sliding door and was amazed and glad to see who was inside his place. His feet were tired, and his body was slightly exhausted after going through several overly repeated training practices.

"Hey, welcome," Alyona said as she closed her Universal Conveyance and stared at her man. Heian Ciemnosc dropped his dark coat, and it fell on the floor, but his feet moved fast forwards as the door behind him closed. Alyona lightly smiled as she sat on the edge of Heian Ciemnosc's new bed and welcomed him as he raised his arms, lifting the hem of his Wrath Nihility Academy uniform to take it off his yummy torso.

"Heh, heh." When Alyona took his shirt off, she kissed and suckled on his pale abs, salivating them a little with some marks of superficial injuries healing up already, although those weren't superficial a couple hours ago. Heian Ciemnosc let her taste his skin and let her know how tastier he had become and watched her become slightly addicted to just 'fellating' his front body.

After filling her lust, Alyona grinned, showing her canines, and looked up with her salivating chin against his navel. Her black-coffee eyes were never so alluring and cute at the same time. Heian Ciemnosc looked down and felt it was necessary to teach her a thing or two of what his corruptors had tutored him. However, Alyona sighed a little, and after kissing his navel one last time, she stood up and helped him down on his bed.

A shirtless Heian Ciemnosc lay on his bed as his first wife disrobed him carefully. After his boxers were pulled down, she gazed at the monster she would meet later, grabbed it from the base, and lightly kissed it with her bloody-crimson lips, causing heart-stopping beats to crush Heian Ciemnosc's chest. She let the pale monster down but still gave a couple smooches to the rest of his genitals before covering him with the blankets.

'This is torture.' Heian Ciemnosc's darkest eyes adorably looked at Alyona, but she cleverly looked elsewhere. She picked his uniform and black jacket before taking the Wrath Nihility Academy's emblem from both. She caressed the Saberbone Diabolical Club's highest-graded emblem melancholically before saying as she still adverted her eyes from his irresistible, to die for darkest eyes.

"You should no longer use this emblem. You still belong to it, but you can't have it when you go out and take on missions, much less with your already bad reputation. However, I heard you didn't mess things up and managed to not worsen your image. Mn, I even heard Choliac liked you a bit?" Alyona's last few words gained Heian Ciemnosc's interest. He grabbed her wrists and brought them to his chest. Alyona gave up and looked at his pervertedly handsome face, biting her lip and hoping he wouldn't pull her under the blankets.

"That's the oldie's name? Hmm, I also liked him. He seemed pretty standard, and I bet he has a high position a person with a horrible reputation, like me, can climb to. Ahem, who is he?"

Alyona sighed in relief when she realized Heian Ciemnosc wasn't going to make her go to immeasurable pleasure yet. If he did, she wouldn't let go of him for a long, long... long time. She looked down at her man from above his face and whispered, "Choliac's a Security Elder who is the few to command an incomplete Fleet. Just a few Flotillas, a few Large ones. He was one of the worst cultivators of his time but look at him now. He managed to become a Security Elder in the Crimsonbreaking Faction."

"I see, so he's one of many who worked hard and achieved greatness." Heian Ciemnosc said, looking straight into the black-coffee eyes that threatened to go mad and eat his mouth. Alyona kept her composure and continued whispering to his face, "He commands a Supreme Battleship and is a little well-known in our ranks. The only reason we don't become stronger is because our pay is too high for even Auxiliary Soldiers like you, you bunch of bums."

Alyona and Heian Ciemnosc grinned, and she continued, "Now, don't worry about anything else. Just spend this time doing your best. Milyy will be ready next week. For now, concentrate on yourself. You will have us, my love. Just be patient. Tonight, embrace my junior apprentice sister. Tomorrow, you might eat me... In a few days, you could eat us both... And you haven't forgotten about Grietta and Tania, have you? Although Grietta's pregnancy has started, it will take a long time before she gives birth."

"What are you trying to say?" Heian Ciemnosc intertwined fingers and joined his palms with Alyona's as she smiled and looked at him without believing he didn't know what she was talking about. At last, she said after gently eskimo kissing his nose, "You know how civilians get, right? Understanding non-cultivation-based organisms is one of the main pieces of knowledge the Wrath Nihility Academy bathes all its students in, right? Well. Let's say she has been taking some snacks besides her official dish, and now, she wants some real gourmet."

"My gods! Is she still 40%?" Heian Ciemnosc reacted, widening his eyes as Alyona kissed his forehead and rubbed his earlobes. She shook her head and said while separating from the bed and him, "She is, but Elyor is not. It is similar to your situation, my dumb husband. While she only had 2 men in her life that she loved. Although one of them perished, the other still enjoys other harlots. Elyor grew used to the idea of his wife doing the same."

"Grietta doesn't look for others that much. She still takes lots of time off her man's bedtime. And she isn't shy. She isn't interested in forming her separate harem, perhaps. But the taste of others as her husband asks her to indulge made her realize she liked it. Sigh, I think it's your fault. As expected of my man." Alyona shook her head and tucked Heian Ciemnosc in his bed, although he would only remain there a few hours before getting up to hard work again.

"What about Tania?" Heian Ciemnosc asked. Alyona shrugged and flatly said, "Ah, she's just as usual. Getting groped, groping back. Being felt up, letting others get 'it' close to her rear or thighs... Yeah, the usual."

"Oh," Heian Ciemnosc nodded under his blankets. He then frowned before asking again, "Eh? What about Milyy? Isn't she with Hong Mei? How is Mei Mei coming tonight?"

"That?" Alyona's black-coffee eyes narrowed, making Heian Ciemnosc feel she was up to something. And, oh, she was. Alyona smiled unrestrainedly and said, in a good mood, "That bitch still needs to behave and turn into a good bitch. How can that happen if I'm not training her, huh? What if she annoys our hubby when he brings back other women on his trips? That won't do. Wouldn't you think so?"

"!" Heian Ciemnosc's darkest eyes were enlightened! They widened and stared straight into his wife's eyes, feeling grateful and awe for this super capability of hers. Alyona grinned and nudged upwards at him before turning around, saying as she left his bedroom. "Don't waste time and sleep. Hong Mei has been sleeping with me during the past decade. How sad and unattended do you think she felt? Good night, my love~."

"..." Heian Ciemnosc watched Alyona exit his new bedroom. Her semi-wavy red carmine hair flung sideways, but not as much as her seductive, charming, enticing hips before the door finally slid to a close. Only after she left did Heian Ciemnosc have to check around his new place. He looked around and found it was about 8 meters wide and 36 meters long, with a training section in the west wing near a small kitchen.

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The cultivation and meditation small rooms were in the east wing, along the Craftsmaking rooms. One for creation, storage, and to inscribe array formations. It was similar to the array formations' inscribing practice training Heian Ciemnosc saw in the Academy, but this one had more flexibility if the user wanted to try several different things at once or individually.

Heian Ciemnosc felt everything was pleasant. Alyona must've let this one for him or sent it to be changed according to his taste. The bed was simple, emphasizing her wishes that he didn't delve into debauchery as he could. It didn't seem like she minded, though. Alyona was glad her man destroyed minds left and right, but it was worrisome that they would waste his precious time cultivating.

... Heian Ciemnosc did as instructed by his first wife and closed his eyes to rest. He naturally wouldn't fall asleep, but he could focus on recuperating his body. All his power sources moved to boost his regenerative capabilities, further allowing his slightly exhausted body to regain some strength in a short while. After 2 hours, he opened his darkest eyes to watch a tall figure enter his bedroom, and his body re-energized like crazy. If he had his dark tail out, it would've wagged like crazy.

. . .

Days passed, and in a week, Heian Ciemnosc came to gain knowledge of the new recruits' decent training regimen. Of course, to him, it was cruel and heartless. But that was fine. It helped him work harder, too. More than anyone else.

It was now the 31st year, 3rd month, 1st week, and day of the new Change. Heian Ciemnosc had been in the Crimsonbreaking Faction for a week. Yet, he was already returning to his bedroom tired and hoping this day was also another day where he was comforted. Yet, he was only visited four times in his first week, leaving him with Alyona's taste on his body and mind by the weekend.

After the first day, Heian Ciemnosc was put to hard work. He was already top-notch regarding knowledge but wasn't that good in cultivation base. Nearly every other Second Step new recruit was at the later realms of it, eclipsing Heian Ciemnosc even with his mighty battle prowess. Heian Ciemnosc was bullied whenever there was a chance, practically. His fellow recruits wouldn't help him as the instructors placed him to practice or do a demonstration with someone at the Heaven-Breaking realm at least.

Heian Ciemnosc wasn't beaten back and forth and from pale to pale blue or pale purple, but his body was to spend large quantities of Neutral Energy with each encounter, and his body did suffer the brunt of some energy attacks or physical Art techniques. Body tempering Arts were still an utmost rarity, but Arts based on melee combat weren't, and these were pretty popular in the world, but more so in the Crimsonbreaking Faction.

Most of the day and early morning, Heian Ciemnosc spent his hours under the heavy coalition of instructors, new recruits, and soldiers who came to witness, help, and offer guidance. Heian Ciemnosc wasn't being paranoid. Everyone was out for him, and he was being slowed down in his qualification rating every goddamned lesson. However, he wasn't blocked from attending these courses or listening to the instructors' coaching and lectures.

The instructors were like this to Heian Ciemnosc, but it didn't mean they didn't call anyone else when they drew enough attention by distracting others or trying to engage in some tomfoolery with Heian Ciemnosc since he was similar to an outcast. The instructors heavily berated those new recruits, or soldiers who planned to go over the line, and punished them when they didn't listen.

However, Heian Ciemnosc was nearly struck heavily by a few 'bigger hands' than his, but he was protected by the instructors each time. And because the other party clearly acted outside the instructors' guidance, they were dealt with accordingly. The new recruits were directly vacuumed, and the soldiers were given a last-hope suicidal mission that they could learn from. Or not.

Nevertheless, this did not affect Heian Ciemnosc's plans to learn. Even after going through the Wrath Nihility Academy, doing his best to catch up as he was in the task as an assigned supervisor, and becoming all the clubs' star, there were things that the Academy didn't have, but the Crimsonbreaking Faction exuded richly.

Their combat niche experience and methods were what sparked Heian Ciemnosc's interest. What's more, the lessons where they explained spaceships and space battles brought him even more attraction. Heian Ciemnosc only knew the basics and what his Uncle Puru and Aunt Sharina could tell him. But while one was one of the greatest strategists in the Academy's history and the other an engineer Craftsmaker, they weren't battle-hardened through hundreds or thousands of years.

The only experience they could count on was the 2 wars before the Academy crowned itself as the overlord of the Blackotia Kingdom. Although the 10 year war could easily grant them much more credit, they hadn't had a record equal to the Crimsonbreaking Faction, which has had a tremendous battle history everywhere in the world as Alyona faced the petty chase of her father's discontent.

Heian Ciemnosc was thirsty to know more about what the Crimsonbreaking Faction could offer. Another gap between the Faction and the Academy was how the former created their own spaceships, vessels, and space stations. Meanwhile, the Academy bought their new spaceships from the Universal Conveyance. Despite starting to build their own space stations, most of their Blackotia Kingdom was forged with other's hands. Especially since they had only recently become its overlord.

... Yet, as promised, and as it had to be done. Heian Ciemnosc walked towards the Carrier's nucleus instead of the Disciplinary and Security Elders. He had visited Loon and Oscilote the most during this time while spending less time with Fonso as he was seemingly busy for the time being. Heian Ciemnosc stood before the gates as they opened for him.

Step, step, step, step... Heian Ciemnosc continued walking forward, letting the floral scent and ambient touch his body even before entering the garden. He felt his new uniform become slightly tighter before relaxing in the new environment. Indeed, this was an Earth grade armor set of thin fabric, but with the capabilities of any other Earth armor set not heavily focused on defense.

As Heian Ciemnosc stepped forward, he passively ignored the florae caressing him lightly, wanting to touch and be noticed by him. He gave them a speckle of his Spirit Sense but nothing else and continued on his path. His darkest eyes were fully set ahead, ripple-less and serene. Before long, he witnessed 3 figures waiting for him. He felt slightly strange, but it didn't get to his head when he saw the 2 closest to each other.

Alyona stood at the side while Hong Mei kept holding Milyy's wrists so she faced her palms skywards. Milyy's light frown slowly eased as she lowered her head from looking at the tree's branches, as Heian Ciemnosc could hear the faint whispering of the Wind and the Earth. Heian Ciemnosc looked at Milyy curiously, seemingly finding much more than what he would have a week ago in her.

"...!" Milyy's turquoise, hot pink-mixed eyes widened in a quick jolt and became calm and unperturbed when they reflected Heian Ciemnosc's figure walking forth. Heian Ciemnosc became similarly dazed as he looked at the elegantly dressed, already elegant, tall, and proud Milyy he was once nearly killed by accident with. She wore a seemingly ordinary wedding dress with a veil only covering the back of her hair and some of her dark-dull orange short hair.

However, Milyy's shoulders, the upper sections of her arms, and the upper half of her fingers were uncovered, while the rest was neatly embraced by a beige-silvery sleeve and gloves. Her torso had a cute v-line, and her legs were wrapped in a thin, gentle, soft-looking marble color. All this made her calm, flowing eyes more striking, hitting Heian Ciemnosc's heart when he least expected it. His mind buzzed as he walked towards her with his dark coat coming out from his back and covering his body.

Step, step. Heian Ciemnosc stood before Milyy as Hong Mei smiled sweetly and enormously at them. She moved Milyy so that they both faced the gigantic tree's trunk and looked at Heian Ciemnosc as he looked back at her. Seeing that everyone was ready, Hong Mei was about to start when a crafty glint flashed across her eyes as she remembered something and declared after glimpsing at Milyy.

"Now, may the groom kiss the bride~," Hong Mei's words gained a tilt to the left from Heian Ciemnosc and a panicked, unwilling pair of eyes from Milyy. She started fidgeting, but Hong Mei held her tightly. Cultivation base was unimportant now.

"Hhggrr..." Grunting what seemed to be a 'just get on with it' notion, Milyy faced Heian Ciemnosc with Hong Mei, not changing her expression, and let Heian Ciemnosc hold her wrists. Heian Ciemnosc tilted his head to the right as he faced Milyy, who felt so comfy, soft, and warm to take, even if it was just her wrists.

Her scent drilled into his nostrils. It was comfortable and simply pleasing. Heian Ciemnosc's pale hands held her wrists with more intent, and she closed her eyes hesitatingly, only lowering them fully after looking at his actions cautiously for several seconds.

Whoosh...

Finally, Heian Ciemnosc moved his upper body forward, and Milyy felt his rugged torso against her lithe one, especially breast-less. Heian Ciemnosc stopped when his face was above the tall, elegant, and proud kitty. He looked down at her face, which protruded her small lips into a smaller pout.

"...~-" Milyy felt her lips pressed on softly and lightly. Half a second later, they were sent back to her teeth, and a pair of fresh, cold, but somehow warm lips pressed on hers. She decided to return the notion, pushing forth her lithe lips and felt her arms locked by Heian Ciemnosc's hands as they were placed against her sides. She smelled his saliva and scent with their faces so close to each other, making her eyelashes flutter intensely.

Her smallish tongue's tip ventured outwards valiantly, where she found the middle of Heian Ciemnosc's upper lip and a slight protrusion, but after 2 seconds of investigation, the research was cut off with Heian Ciemnosc stepping backwards, still holding her wrists.

Milyy opened her eyes, and her complete focus was on Heian Ciemnosc before she faced Hong Mei, feeling a little... satisfied.

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