Amazing The Haters Through Rapid, Stable Cultivation!

The next day, at night. In Heian Ciemnosc's bedroom, Milyy was in the blankets, sleeping as she barely moved away from and was on a different edge of the bed. Suddenly, she drowsily opened her eyes and looked at the door. Several seconds later, a vehicle drove over, stopped, and a 'thud' went out, passing a glint through her turquoise hot pink eyes. Then, footsteps sounded, followed by the door's system being activated by a card, and the door finally slid open to reveal an exhausted figure without strength left in his body.

"Heian Ciemnosc?" Milyy slightly supported her body upwards and asked, but Heian Ciemnosc only sighed in relief lightly, caressing her heartstrings and making her wait in the bed for her husband's return like a good wifey. When Heian Ciemnosc finally arrived before the bed, his target, he slumped towards it, and Milyy caught him with her slender arms and flexible waist, turning to let his body fall on her tummy. Heian Ciemnosc sighed again, this time in tranquility, as he smelled his wife's scent and felt her soft hands ruffle his pitchest-blackest hair.

"What happened now? Why are you here a day after you left? How much was it extended?" Milyy asked, curious to not see her hubby return to tell about his day. What was he thinking?! Although she enjoyed staying in a place that smelled of him and reminded her of home, she wouldn't grow bored? She sneaked several times out to have fun in the festivals, some celebrations, and renowned parties of the Wrath Nihility Academy. How could she not be interested in the Faction's livelihood?! Of course, that is also how she came to know which places not to go, or else she might find another scene of 60% 'talking peacefully' at a party. She still shakes her head at the disgusting feeling from that day.

"Oh, well... Something like that," Heian Ciemnosc said. He turned in the bed and her tummy to face the ceiling, and held her jaw. Milyy elegantly looked down and heard her husband speak, "The commander was satisfied with the incomplete Fleet's performance, and adding the previous situation they suffered, he was adamant and thrilled to triple or training exercise in space this time."

"Aah? Space?! So nice... Hm, what situation?" Milyy reacted before asking. Heian Ciemnosc held her wrists as he kept looking up at her and said, "Some weeks and 2 months ago, the incomplete Fleet received a sudden attack from a misunderstanding. Long story short, they lost a Fighter when they shouldn't even have suffered an attack, and the incoming enemy should've been bombarded as soon as it appeared. Something typical in the Crimsonbreaking Faction, it seems. But the incomplete Fleet failed to do so, and 1 of their Fighters was destroyed."

"The destruction of that Fighter is also why I can form part of an incomplete Fleet's Second Step soldier unit, even if it is as an Auxiliary Soldier." Heian Ciemnosc pinched his fourth wife's chin, but she not only not disliked it, she even seemed to like it as Heian Ciemnosc was allowed to continue while she looked up and became pensive. She spoke with a little frown on her little face, "By your words... you seem to like this training? Eh, was it that good?"

"Mn, I liked it a lot," Heian Ciemnosc nodded, slowly blinking his eyes as Milyy contentedly smiled lightly and passed her palms over his chest, massaging and comforting him. Her canines showed as she asked him, "Well, why don't you tell me about it? If you liked it that much, it must be really that good. Come on- ah! Are you sleepy?"

"Mn, I'm tired. I feel like my body is begging me to break into the 3rd stage," Heian Ciemnosc comfortably said as Milyy sat up a little and let his head rest on her pajama's lap. Milyy massaged his ears and softly whispered as if sweetly chiding a kid, "Ah, you~. Saying such stupid things as if they're common. If I wasn't a being, I wouldn't believe you~."

"Why, because of your incredible senses... or because you are only slightly older than me but already at that level?" Heian Ciemnosc said, placing his hands behind his head, slightly making Milyy suddenly jolt, but everything continued smoothly. Milyy shamelessly nodded, "I'm just that good. When you grow powerful like me, wouldn't you want to go around bringing beauties to your home? Forcing others to join under your name? That'd make things simpler. Don't you think? Even if you must still build an army."

Grab! "Milyy, my wife, listen to me," Heian Ciemnosc suddenly grabbed her wrists again and stared into her turquoise hot pink eyes. "I understand you don't like hearing from Alyona and Hong Mei about me, especially after Grietta and Tania visited a couple times. And I know this isn't about your inexperience but your way of being. Forgive me for my previous sins, alright? My goals only have people like you and the wishes of those who have left me, in my eyes. But I promise you that if you leave me at any point in our lives while I'm weak. When I'm strong enough, I will search for you and lock you with me until you've become the wife you are now."

"..." Milyy's expression was proud and elegant, silent and exuding a royal-ish aura, and as she kept looking down at Heian Ciemnosc. For a few seconds, everything was quiet, but Milyy's fingers never stopped rubbing Heian Ciemnosc's earlobes and tragus. Then, her rosy pale lips moved, "Those words sound so well... Heian Ciemnosc, I know to trust you, and I am no little girl. Before you were with Elena, you were already growing in understanding your nature. Mother told me about this many times to make me understand."

Heian Ciemnosc: "..."

"Yes, she prepared me to marry someone like you that could protect me in some future," Milyy said in a reminiscing tone. She narrowed her eyes, falling into thought, before opening them wide and throwing her head back to exclaim before continuing. "Baagh! Although she wasn't trying to gain favor or trade me with a rich person, she did worry about my nature. I'm too... too much about certain things, ahem. But then, she started telling me all about the ugliness of men and the things I am to expect from them. Some of them, I already knew from my sneak outs, but others... Hmm. For example, I didn't know you liked eating Races' meat. That was a nice surprise when you finally arrived. But you were just a lil' punk back then. Hey! Don't look at me like that! You had to call me Senior back then! Hm!"

'When did I ever do that? Sigh...' Heian Ciemnosc's face was exposed, so he couldn't hide it just now. Milyy nodded to herself and continued, "I knew Mother was harmed and dying back then. I promised her many things... But now I know even as she prepared me for her death, she was also aware she could save herself. She just wasn't sure... until you both tried it."

Milyy looked at Heian Ciemnosc differently. There was some conflict in her eyes, but it wasn't challenging or defiant like Ishikyy and Shuna were, as they had become his lovers. Heian Ciemnosc was slightly surprised and felt a little guilty. He did nail her adoptive mother before her, and it was without anyone's consideration. However, he was at least considerate enough to not go around tasting cuisine everywhere he went.

"I am still coming to terms with you and my Mother... you know," Milyy said, parting her glance from him and pouting a little. Heian Ciemnosc mentally sighed in relief and held her nape, making her look at him yes or yes. His darkest eyes shamelessly looked into her eyes, and his pale red lips said, "I will help you understand. As I promised you, I also do with all my women. That includes Calisneia."

"..." When Heian Ciemnosc mentioned these words, Milyy's eyes, which were already illuminated and focused, gained a strong glint as her face melted.

Afterwards, with a kiss of Milyy's nose to his palms, whose wrists she grabbed and positioned before her, she spoke. "That's... good. I wouldn't have forgiven you any other way. Since you want to be frugal, be frugal. But if you don't take responsibility, you're no man. You're no longer a kid, so act as the man you are to all of us."

"..." Heian Ciemnosc's darkest eyes, to die for, were adorable, and he looked hella cute after both got those things out of their chests. Then, Milyy noticed his expression and blushed a lot until she meekly said in an almost whispering voice. "Didn't I tell you before? Aiya..."

"Hm? What is it?" Heian Ciemnosc asked, returning his hands below his head and looking at Milyy with a victorious grin. She smiled big time, showing all her teeth, and said, as her face turned an obscurer shade of rosiness. "I now see Big Sister Alyona as... a reeeeally pleasant Sister, hehe."

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"Huh?! Really? What have they taught you?" Heian Ciemnosc was surprised. He asked her as his attention was fully drawn to this vital matter of the Era. Milyy exhaled a sweet breath before speaking in a girly, mysterious demeanor, "Well... Sister Mei is teaching me about nature every now and then... Although she has become a little busy lately. So, I really like her. But Sister Alyona is becoming soooo much better than before. I first thought she wasn't that good for taking you away from me. But now that we've spent so much time together, hm... Sister Alyona is a good wife, a great sister, and an amazing co-wife. Mhm!"

Heian Ciemnosc's heart softened when he heard these words from his fourth wife, the wildest beast to tame from any other yet. He knew Alyona was a little harsh on Milyy, but the latter didn't lift her hand once to get back at her. Although Milyy didn't like Alyona, she was one of Heian Ciemnosc's persons and his wife. Milyy couldn't bear hurting someone so close and beloved to Heian Ciemnosc, and he didn't waste any time taking advantage of this discovery.

Over time, Heian Ciemnosc began melting the little kitty, making her allow him to kiss her a couple times in 3 months but engaging in several 'minimal' sexual activities. While her lips were for only when he behaved and treated her like a queen, that was when regarding some mouth-to-mouth action, and not... Thus, over these months, before Heian Ciemnosc took her and she gave herself to her husband, they only knew each other by ample taste and scent regarding both sexes.

However, despite knowing the ecstatic sensations Milyy learned to give him when they fooled around together, what he treasured the most were those few kisses. And, to his reverie, he received thousands of those in the night Milyy made their marriage certificate all the more worthy, although it was written in nature only. But that was everything at the same time.

"Hmm."

Now that they were together and their marriage had been consummated, Heian Ciemnosc shouldn't hold it any longer, right? He looked at Milyy and tiredly moved to relax under the bedsheets. Meanwhile, Milyy tilted her head to the left and looked at him, moving into the bed to rest. Then, her mind grew an idea, and her chest immediately started breathing heavily. "Heian Ciemnosc... are you tired? That's fine. You can tell me about what you've been through in the last 30-something hours. Meanwhile, I'll get myself well-fed."

"Oh, okay. Help yourself," Heian Ciemnosc said, somewhat startled that Milyy was hungry now when she only ate whenever he made food, and today was definitely not one of those days since he was absent. Yet, before he could realize Milyy wasn't getting out of the bed and even sunk her head under the blankets, a small fraction of his pants were pulled down, and his pale behemoth came dangling out of it, slapping her nose and feeling 2 tiny suction forces from her skin.

"Aaahh~," Milyy's tongue rushed out of her mouth to smell the air and up against his trunk. Before long, he felt nibbles, teeth, that playful tongue, and saliva coating his penis from the middle to the head, making Milyy's torso move a little bit upwards in the process. Finally, his glans was wholly sunken in the trip to paradise, and Heian Ciemnosc felt like the goddamn governor of the skies, earth, seas, and people as Milyy's still growing fellatio efficiency turned him mushy and to her mercy, and she had just started. Of course, he didn't forget to tell her about his exercise after she bit him harshly twice, which only added to his pleasure since she couldn't harm him with a clear conscience.

Life is good, ah...

. . .

The following morning, without delay, on time, and along the other few million soldier units from the incomplete Fleet. Heian Ciemnosc arrived before the hangar's gates.

Heian Ciemnosc had already found his Team, but they were too far away from him and near the front, while he was in the middle of the rear. The corridor was fully packed, with a few thin glass floors separating various floors from the main to the topmost floor, which were only activated after traffic like this was generated. But it couldn't be helped. Choliac's incomplete Fleet was just this adamant after being trained hells out of their bodies and minds. Heian Ciemnosc looked up at the thin glass above him, but these were array formations, not solid objects.

He was on the main floor, while his Team was on the same. He didn't dare move around as if this was his house after being beaten back and forth by the commanders and sub-commanders via training. He even had to take pills the incomplete Fleet prepares for impossibly rare occasions like someone feeling a little weird from the inside. Of course, everyone understood Heian Ciemnosc's difficulties, as these elongated exercises were too uncommon.

"The gates are opening! Enter orderly, you hear me?!!" A voice echoed throughout the corridor from the front. Heian Ciemnosc saw a Third Step cultivator facing them before placing his left palm on the panel control. The gates started sliding open, and the soldier units to the front pressed their medallions to it before the gates even fully opened. They were moving to the right and left intermittently, letting others take their turns, passing them on the panel control before being allowed to walk forward. The mobilization was swift. This gave Heian Ciemnosc more insight into the commodity of instinctively acting in cooperation.

Soon, in under 15 minutes, Heian Ciemnosc watched his Team enter the hangar. He didn't know if they were used to meeting at a specific time and place beforehand, but he didn't mind. If they were suddenly friendly and wanted to bring him to their homes to meet their families, he would be worried instead.

As his turn finally came, 30 minutes later, Heian Ciemnosc passed by a Third Step cultivator, who could read his cultivation base, unlike the Second Step cultivators passing around him. Suddenly, that cultivator faced him, and Heian Ciemnosc had a terrible premonition. "Huh?! You're in the 3rd stage?! Weren't you in the 1st when you first entered the hangar? What the... I check the records after every training regimen day. How are you this fast?! Hey?!"

"Woah! It's true! Why did I see only 1st stage before?" - "Could he have tricked the panel control?" - "Bah! If he could, he should also be able to take control of the Carrier with just a flick of his finger, don't you fucking think?!" - "Ah... right... but, then?!" - "How should I know?!" - "Ah... sorry."

"..." Heian Ciemnosc looked at the cultivator who exposed him while pressing his medallion on the panel control. The cultivator looked at him and thought for a little before suddenly bringing Heian Ciemnosc closed and saying in a whisper. "Hey, newbie, look... There's an event happening in 2 weeks from now. Nobody would've bothered telling you, but... hm. It's about bringing your partner to the hangar. They can participate as an observer. And if we go into space exercises, we will show off to them when flying. Right! It's better when there are battle simulations. They can join us in the last round, where our bosses leave us to play around. Look, you bring someone free at that time. The other incomplete Fleets and Flotillas usually have free time, so the couples or harems between the Faction's forces can join all at once to watch."

Heian Ciemnosc watched the cultivator's face change several times, but it went from hesitating to confident. Besides, Heian Ciemnosc didn't smell ill intent from him, and the cultivator didn't exude any shadiness. Thus, he decided to believe the fella. Heian Ciemnosc asked, "What's the purpose of holding such an event?"

"Aww, you won't bring anyone? Well, maybe we wanted to see if you'd dare bring 'some' person here or no one if you only knew about it at the last minute. Either way, you would've suffered. Well, it's up to you. Just remember me if you survive the deadliness of being a Gifted and all those things. And as for why, well, maintaining inner relationships is good. It's not like we're sharing a bloodline and at risk of extinction. These events have increased communication and well-being between the Faction's forces. Right. These events have also formed countless couples. I heard that Security Elder Grietta and her late spouse met this way from my Cruiser's commander. Mnnn, these events are also why so many men have grown tough and become part of the Faction's pillars."

The cultivator gave Heian Ciemnosc a clear intent from his eyes. Heian Ciemnosc rolled his eyes, and the cultivator probably felt like he had seen for too long with the outcast, so he quickened his chatting and said to Heian Ciemnosc before whooshing away. "Anyway, as I said, up to you. See ya!"

"..." Heian Ciemnosc remained silent even after the cultivator left. His hand was still pressing on the panel control as someone knocked it over, and he woke up. Heian Ciemnosc brought his medallion to his Covert Space bags and went into the hangar, but then...

"Welcome back, blackie monsterie. Train harder today!"

"... BWAHAHASHAHAHAHAHASalskdaga-choke!" - "HAHAHA!" - "My... I thought it was fake, hahahaha!"

Heian Ciemnosc: "..."

Heian Ciemnosc heard everyone's laughter and shook his head as he went inside the hangar, obviously unaffected by their response. He and everyone knew that the system's voice would sound only in one's head after the welcoming into the hangar. Thus, when it sounded for everyone, they all knew it was meant for Heian Ciemnosc, and indeed, it left him speechless and forced the others to crawl under their shrinking bellies. However, that was not important.

'Just my cultivation base advancing, showing remarkable stabilization, and a solid foundation is enough to gain positive points in their eyes rapidly?' Heian Ciemnosc thought inside his little mind. Although he couldn't hide from the perfunctory sensing of a Third Step cultivator's Spirit Sense, he could mold his to apparent having a worse-off foundation, among other things. This was just useful to make his enemies not so weary after deciding to face him off. It was a bit cowardly and underhanded, but if it made things better...

Heian Ciemnosc stepped into the hangar with his darkest eyes stuck to the wall in the opposite direction as if he could see the universe. The nebula that accompanied them through their exercise was long gone as the Fleet and its additional incomplete Fleets had gone at maximum speed during the night. But it was as if Heian Ciemnosc could see more life and marvels waiting for everyone to discover... or merely look at them and appreciate their beauty.

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