Mistaken Fissures Upper Kingdom

Crimsonbreaking Faction's space station. 2 months and nearly 4 weeks after the announcement. In the Mothership's tower, where the Craftsmaking experts at hand can supervise its construction from.

"..." Alyona looked through the enormous windows from the central command she was in. She stood on a higher step than anyone else where one could take the stairs to accompany her. Below were thousands of seats with monitors, each one preceding over a different activity in the creation of the Crimsonbreaking Mothership. Just then, footsteps sounded behind Alyona, but she didn't turn and continued gazing at the masterpiece of her organization.

Heian Ciemnosc appeared behind her, wearing his Earth grade uniform as he finished the last day of extensive space training. It was only one extra word. But for the incomplete Fleets and some military units in the main force. It meant extended torment and never-ending pain. For example, Heian Ciemnosc’s space training went from less than a day to several days in a row. They could only relax for 3 days between the space station taking flight and the livelihood of the space station returning as usual before engaging in close-quarters and energy combat.

“You wanted to see me?” Heian Ciemnosc said, not adding the ‘my wife’ words with his lips but with his dark Soul. Alyona turned around and didn’t bother placing a sound barrier around them as she walked towards him. Her hands fell on his shoulders, and after gazing into his lovable, darkest eyes for a long while, she squeezed those shoulders and smirked. “Yes. Many times, why?”

‘Phew…’ Her way of speech was alluring and attractive. Heian Ciemnosc felt his defenses tested as her hands traveled his shoulders and felt his upper back and chest muscles. Then, Alyona brought her hands to her neck and slowly lifted to hold his jaw. She stepped forward again and placed her tantamount rack against his chin before saying to his face, “As a matter of fact, I’m very concerned about your well-being here.”

”...” Heian Ciemnosc blinked cutely, and Alyona let go of his jaw and stepped backwards. She looked at him as she stood with a straight back and went, “I see 72… dark stars loom in your inner being, Heian Ciemnosc. It’s been some time since you’ve reached this point. Have you had enough fun? When are you planning to breakthrough? Remember, when you do, you cannot afford to waste time.”

“I know.” Heian Ciemnosc placed his pale right palm on his collarbone and softly continued, “I won’t disappoint you, none of you, nor the Crimsonbreaking Faction.”

“Then, go ahead and turn them into 10 galaxies. The upcoming event will be a quick pass for you, and nothing will stop you from walking ahead of others— other than yourself.” Alyona said, kindly reminding him what to do. Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t impatient as he slowly nodded and held her left hand, which Alyona didn’t bother taking away in public. This made Heian Ciemnosc think momentarily before saying, “No hiding anymore? What are you planning, respectable and oh so venerate Chairwoman?”

Rufle, tuss. Alyona went silent, accommodated his uniform’s neck, and gave his pitchest-blackest hair some touches before patting his chest with her hands. “Become an Officer, and you’ll find out.”

“Noted.” Heian Ciemnosc looked at Alyona with emotion behind his darkest eyes. Alyona nodded and continued with her hands on his shoulders. “Did Choliac tell you what the event is?”

“No, he was too tough to break under the other soldier units’ pressure and blatant flattering. But it has to be big if we’re visiting them after…” Heian Ciemnosc said, not necessarily wanting to finish the sentence as if it was too awkward. Alyona smiled, lowered her head, caressed his left cheek with her right hand, and flashed a smile, “Yes, it is crucial. My Crimsonbreaking Faction is still far from reaching the threshold to attempt a transition, but they are not. If it was not because of the tragic downsides, their strength would’ve increased since Eras ago.”

“Allying with them isn’t difficult, even without you. But having a connection with each other is more valuable. Don’t forget that.” Alyona said, still caressing his cheek. Heian Ciemnosc looked at her as Alyona had to lift her chin to stare back at him and said with slightly furrowed eyebrows. “If I didn’t know better… which, I may still be wrong. I could swear you are… selling me?”

“More or less, that’s your choice, but my recommendation as well.” Alyona narrowed her eyes, not giving Heian Ciemnosc direct answers, leaving him somewhat speechless. Heian Ciemnosc shrugged his shoulders, his head going through some stuff, and finally responded to her begging calm and composed expression. “I’ll see what I can do. But, what is happening that involved the Crimsonbreaking Faction?”

“You worry about making those stars into galaxies, then boom, and just let me explain it to you, alright?” Alyona patted Heian Ciemnosc’s left chest as if they were bros, talking with bros, before bringing him to the edge of the platform. Heian Ciemnosc leaned over the thin wall, turning their floor into a balcony as Alyona commenced. “Since some time ago, the Interchanging Dust Dynasty has fought to gain a place in the Godly chair of our Existence.”

“Nobody really cares, but when there is a call-up to arms, usually there is a moment where parties decide their side. It doesn’t hurt the entire Existence, but Universes, even Divine ones, partake. In this case, these fellows, with whom you clashed a few years ago, have gotten their green light,” Alyona said, leaning on the thin wall and looking at the people below in the central command. “The other Overlords are now welcoming a new Fourth Step Overlord organization. This Existence is about to enhance its already notorious strength worldwide.”

“Mn, that sounds really good for them. What are the dangers?” Heian Ciemnosc asked. Alyona turned her head to look at him and lightly spoke, “The Interchanging Dust Dynasty has rivals, Heian Ciemnosc. They weren’t as powerful as the Dynasty, so the other side had recruited an extensive number. It outmatches the Interchanging Dust Dynasty. Now, it had appealed to its allies, namely us, since the Wrath Nihility Academy also counts as our ally.”

“And now, we’re going to work together for something?” Heian Ciemnosc lightly asked as he turned his head to look at space. Alyona nodded and used her elbow to rest on the thin wall. “We’re sending as many Small Flotillas into a Dimension. Only Second Step cultivators can enter it, but there will be clashes outside while you and others are inside. This Dimension was discovered by the Interchanging Dust Dynasty but was intercepted by its rivals. And some backstabbing son of bitches, I suppose.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc looked at Alyona, and she innocently blinked back at him. “It was on the reports and hinted through the holographic communications I had with those people.”

“Oh,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded and said nothing more. Alyona picked what little strands of his hair had overgrown and placed them back to the top of his head or behind his ear. Her eyes looked mesmerizing as she added, “That thing won’t be completed until Hong Mei establishes a natural connection everywhere, overcoming technology and array formations alike.”

“I’d like to help,” Heian Ciemnosc said suggestively, desire showing in his darkest eyes. Alyona chuckled and looked at the incomplete Mothership. “Maybe when you develop your first strand of Vigor Energy, kid. You wouldn’t even last half an hour out in space trying to help, let alone giving instructions to others. I don’t say it because of your’ stamina’ but due to your small mental fortitude.”

“Oh, okay, that’s it. I have 3 free days, and you won’t be available for 3 days because you will be meditating. It’s a pity Hong Mei found new discoveries and wants to take 3 days to meditate on them, too.” Heian Ciemnosc confidently and cockily said, Alyona slowly lifted her eyebrows, and her black-coffee eyes showed signs of resistance. “What makes you think you can tell me what to do?”

Tikle- taka, taka… … …

Suddenly, the central command fell silent. The sound of keyboards and voices instructing others working in the Mothership halted. Heian Ciemnosc straightened his back, and Alyona gradually lifted her chin as she looked up at Heian Ciemnosc. Their obscure eyes entangled until Heian Ciemnosc quietly said, “Come, and you’ll find out.”

Alyona’s eyes widened slightly, and her black-coffee eyes couldn’t move away from his pale face. Heian Ciemnosc focused his darkest eyes on hers, the right and left one over and over, and spoke again after taking a step forth. “I am also itching to know whatever else I can do for you. Building navy fleets against time was fun. I wonder how different it will be to form armadas.”

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“... Go to bed soon, then,” Alyona softly said. 5 seconds later, sound resumed to the central command, and Heian Ciemnosc took that as a cue to leave. Heian Ciemnosc went down the stairs under Alyona’s careful gaze. When he exited the central commands and stepped out of the tower, she heaved a sigh and returned to precede over the central command’s experts and construction of the Mothership.

… Heian Ciemnosc took a transporting spaceship to the headquarters, taking over 20 minutes before arriving there after several stops in between. His memories went back to the time he spent in space. It was the longest he had been, even when he counted the previous months and whenever he wasn’t punished. Heian Ciemnosc had learned a lot and now felt like he knew how to pilot a Frigate on his own and found a way to understand space battles. After all, he was still going to Loon, Oscilote, and grandpa Fonso.

But now, he and everyone in the Crimsonbreaking Faction would go through individual combat, and he was prepared to go at it. After the last day of his punishment under commander Choliac, Heian Ciemnosc noticed the vast change between now and before. A simple way to put it was that Heian Ciemnosc was no longer being bullied. And now, only if a superior criticized him would others say a thing or two, but they wouldn’t go on like rabid animals finding something to rage on.

Thus, as Heian Ciemnosc walked out of the transporting spaceship, he wasn’t targeted by other soldier units from the same incomplete Fleet, and he entered through the gates way after his medallion was scanned and his identity confirmed by guards, who didn’t bother Heian Ciemnosc with even a glance.

When Heian Ciemnosc arrived at the headquarters and was about to towards his Team’s base, he noticed a large crowd gathered at the center, increasing with every millisecond. He saw his Team’s empty base and Milyy sending Soul probes to his head nonstop. He followed the messages and found her, his teammates, and the team leader waiting in front of a vessel, where commander Choliac was most likely inside.

“Mommy Wei, what’s happening?” Heian Ciemnosc walked to his Team and asked. Ruo Wei turned and rolled her eyes slightly at him before nudging with her head towards the vessel, saying, “Commander Choliac said we would know who made it through and what we’re going out for. Everyone is excited since this isn’t war; any soldier unit can participate. Did you cause any trouble?”

“Nope, everything’s fine,” Heian Ciemnosc shook his head, squeezed Ruo Wei’s hands, and nodded at her before moving sideways to take the spot beside his wife. Nobody dared to move 2 steps near Milyy, so there was a little space surrounding her among the crowd as more and more soldier units rushed here. Milyy pulled Heian Ciemnosc towards her as soon as he extended his hand towards her. Grunts and dissatisfaction sounded around them, but nothing else happened.

“It’s so exciting, isn’t it?!” Milyy whispered in Heian Ciemnosc’s face, exposing her peeking qualities and how they not only not disappeared since leaving home but were enhanced instead. Heian Ciemnosc nodded slightly and took hold of her right hand with his left. Milyy comfortably narrowed her eyes and said nothing more as they waited for the commander to come out. They didn’t have to wait for long. The commander made his appearance as midnight fell, and the headquarters listened attentively.

First, the commander communicated that only Second Step cultivators could join the fun, along with the First Step, but the latter would have many times greater risk than even a Broken Crystallization realm cultivator, the only realm in the Second Step without Neutral Energy.

Then, the commander explained the situation. The Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s desire to become a Fourth Step organization, with many of their highest hierarchy already Godly powerhouses, the headquarters understood the severity of the situation. That only made things even more exciting!

The commander then highlighted the number of participants from his incomplete Fleet that would attend, and the crowd gasped coldly. It was less than 45% of their numbers. However, that made sense. Every other incomplete Fleet would also participate, and the main force would also send troops. Together, they made much more than a Fleet’s numbers. This was more than enough. Besides, only a smaller part of those allowed to go would be in the main event, while the others would wait and shelter the retreat when it was time to return after their mission was successful.

The only good thing about the party that would remain behind and outside the Dimension to ensure the retreat was that Third Step cultivators were allowed and had to go. However, even when they were aiding a potential ally, what mattered here was the Crimsonbreaking Faction. Its safety couldn’t be compromised for a foreign organization. Thus, it made more sense that they were sending a small quantity of hands to deal with the matter.

Without surprise, Heian Ciemnosc and his Team were on the list of participants, and they could already tell what kind of unforgettable experience this would be. They could utilize this chance to harvest riches and maybe even find natural treasures. Their cultivation base could be expanded, and Beto would find a way to break into the next Step at last! Everyone was excited.

Heian Ciemnosc felt a bit preoccupied, though. This Dimension was the Interchanging Dust Dynasty’s findings, but more and more organizations lusted after it, making the entire event more complicated by many folds. Just as Heian Ciemnosc was strategizing his options, Cara’s voice sounded loud as she appeared before him. “Heian Ciemnosc!”

Rustle~, thud. Cara hugged Heian Ciemnosc and looked at Milyy with a nice smile. Milyy looked at her as Cara finished the hug quickly, but the kitty looked at the charming and feminine Human-Elf. “So, Cara. Over the past few weeks, I’ve noticed you have taken a few free passes and did more than necessary, hm?”

“Aishh~, Milyy, our Queen, you know it’s just kissing and feeling him up a little. Nothing else~,” Cara said, brushing it off and becoming shy with a blush on her skin. But Milyy kept walking forward until her table chest was against Cara’s regular proportioned cushions. “I think it’s time for you to learn your lesson. This afternoon. Without sound barriers on. You’ll know what it means to be sorry.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc’s left eyebrow twisted upwards. Right now. If Milyy didn’t look like a matron, she was at least a harem Empress. Heian Ciemnosc was impressed, but it wasn’t over. Cara shied away and looked at Heian Ciemnosc coquettishly, “Can I? Really?”

“You must. You ought to learn your lesson,” Milyy seriously said. Suddenly, Cara straightened her back and said with a thin, large smile. “Understood, I’ll prepare myself to be gaped and brain-melted. See you in a bit, bye bye~.”

Cara bid farewell to Heian Ciemnosc and his Team at the same time despite meaning different things to both. Beto hid his face and shook his head, while Ruo Wei’s left eyebrow was paralyzed with a crook and upwards. Milyy felt her back gently embraced. She let herself be hugged as she would’ve disintegrated the person doing it if she didn’t know it was Heian Ciemnosc and sighed. “If only other harlots knew to behave around my pale piece of meat! Aiya, no matter. Hubby, you just make sure she understands she can never reach your level, alright?”

“...” This time, the entire Team lifted their left eyebrow, deeply considering Heian Ciemnosc’s future potential if even Milyy said these things. After all, she was the reason for rumors from many renowned playboys in the Crimsonbreaking Faction disappearing. Witnesses always say their fellow playboy comrade talked dirty about her, and the next thing they knew, they woke up with a teammate less.

“Sorry guys, I’ll leave first. Uhm… If there’s any meeting in the next 3 days, I won’t come out of the bedroom. I need to break into the Spirit Soul realm before we finish preemptive training.” Heian Ciemnosc said after shaking his head and walking out of their little circle. Beto nodded and shouted, “Ah, ah! That’s fine, black monster! Just don’t keep Cara busy. She has things to do, unlike you or Moy, alright?!”

“Her? Oh, no, I didn’t mean her-... Forget it! She’ll be back before night… I mean… she’ll be out at night, but she might need a day… or 2? To rest!” Heian Ciemnosc said, flying towards the headquarters with the crowd dispersing to spend their 3 days of rest in tranquility. Or others, like Heian Ciemnosc and his marvelous dual cultivation method in intimacy. Milyy was content and like a contented child whose favorite toys, ice cream, and video games were bought without being even told a half-no.

“Ah, that couple is unstoppable,” Beto admired. Ruo Wei crossed her arms and nodded. Sandra walked over with Moy, hugging her lower back as she commented, “Tsk. It can’t be that simple. He must have a dual cultivation method. And if we’re talking about the black monster himself, it must be really efficient! Just look at his cultivation progress. It’s terrific!”

“Ah! I must shower, too. Tonight’s space battle study!” Ruo Wei shouted after she remembered something. Her words made the others’ eyes glint, and then look at their Team’s base sadly. Cara would miss the beginning of their study session. Tsk, leaving pre-study to command a Frigate for hoes, she really stood so low…

… Later on, when Ruo Wei rushed into the showers, which were mixed because why not, and to change it cost them nearly 500 Supreme Neutral Stones so that it could be functional, not even pretty. Ruo Wei was surprised to see Heian Ciemnosc clean his wife. When she entered, he was working on Milyy’s face. Milyy pouted and let her face’s skin drag by his fingers. It wasn’t new to see each other in the showers, although Milyy always covered her body with a fog that was like a cloud around her, although it wasn’t there whenever only ladies walked in.

The Team’s females were used to Milyy’s ‘innocent’ beauty, but this was the first time someone watched Heian Ciemnosc clean Milyy. She obviously didn’t like showering, at least not without ins and outs, but Ruo Wei didn’t know that. That’s why when Heian Ciemnosc turned around as Ruo Wei stopped in front to look at Milyy’s cuteness and saw Milyy’s slippery hands letting go of the scary pillar, reality destroyer of all, slap in her direction and swing a few ups and downs and sideways…

“... Sniff, I guess I can shower later,” Ruo Wei said before hiding her blushed face and walking to another stall. Maybe her brain melted, as Cara suggested for herself, but instead of leaving, she went to a distant spot and showered.

“...” Heian Ciemnosc shrugged his shoulders and faced Milyy, who couldn’t hold her chuckle any longer. Thus, inside cleaning tactics began as she straddled him, hugged his neck, and their wet mouths ate each other.

Ruo Wei: ◔_◔ (⊙_◎) (‘-’*)

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