New Space Training!

"What did you find?" Heian Ciemnosc asked as Sara floated up and down with her legs picked up like a bunny in his endless pure darkness. When Heian Ciemnosc's Soulish body called out to her, she stopped, looked back, and reacted slightly embarrassed before turning around and teleporting before him. She said, pouting, "First, you ignore me. Now, you want information without pay- mmf!"

Heian Ciemnosc grabbed her face and stooped Sara from spelling any more bullshit. She was content with him initiating and slowly turned his actions and hands warmer as they continued, but Heian Ciemnosc stopped their moment before her limbs could entangle him into bedding sessions.

“Ahh?!” Sara, the unsatisfied, exclaimed in injustice. She looked up at Heian Ciemnosc, appearing cute, not wanting to float at her man’s level, and he nudged towards her. “What did Sara, my wife, find?”

Sara grimaced, rolled her eyes, and made space between themselves before joining her palms with spread fingers and separating them. A roll of energy emerged in between, turning into images and drawings similar to an array formation, but not it. Heian Ciemnosc watched and marveled as he studied Sara’s research. No matter how many different methods to study, Heian Ciemnosc had never thought of or been able to do something like that.

“You like, huh?” Sara saw an opportunity, and she grinned from within as her plot unfolded. “For the right price, I can guide you through this ‘method’ when your dark Soul has evolved enough. That might take you at least a few hundred years, hmph!”

But Heian Ciemnosc was no little kitten, new in the world of adult play. He smirked from ear to ear and wagged his body forward, convincing the lolita-tall, beautiful shortie to keep explaining. “Sara, it’s important to me to have my method improved. Do you want me to fall under my instincts and for anything that moves? What if desperate, feminine, lithe men in female clothing give it a go, and I’m at my weakest? What about my reputation as a virile, straight, pure young man?”

“Stop right there!” Sara didn’t seem to show him a face that cared if he moved along, swinging his hips like the knowledge whore she knew he was. However, when Heian Ciemnosc said ‘men’ instead of women, her bells rang, and she sweated bullets. “I apologize, okay? I won’t force you to give me what I want. Just don’t ever leave me…”

“!” Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t expecting it. From a little prank or joking mood, his nuclear glitch Sara suddenly dropped those words and weighed them on Heian Ciemnosc’s shoulders. He spent a few moments processing before walking forward. Standing before the roll of energy and Sara, he tilted his head rightwards and softly commenced. “That can never happen. If you ever want to talk about what to do when coming out of my inner self and forming your body, more than we already have, don’t hesitate.”

“Mn…” Sara nodded, floating until at a slightly higher height than Heian Ciemnosc. She looked at the roller and expanded it before starting. “Your [All-Devouring Force Chronicles] is unique. There are many rumors that the Great Sage’s Divine Art evolved from his ‘humble’ beginnings. From a simple Art to a Divine one. Any Supreme Art can become the greatest weapon of a capable individual. This can be seen with how those Interchanging Dust Dynasty and the other Overlords have stood from the rest. It’s the same with the other Existences. Not just in the other Universal Land of the other Existential Sixth Step organizations. It is also within ours.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc said nothing and crossed his arms as the energy roll started spinning, and his darkest eyes slightly narrowed when he heard her words. While he became pensive, Sara continued, “You see each of these lines forming this thing? It’s all the aspects your innate Divine Art has. A first, evolvable Art that might have been just an Art decades ago, a Supreme Art after ‘unlocking’ your dark Soul, and a Divine Art once you’ve acquired more knowledge and advanced through its levels.”

“Currently, if you want to evolve, you might need knowledge, not just battles and situations. In fact, I think those strange ‘murderous’ colors that stabbed your back a few days ago did enough damage to your body. It’s on the verge of assimilating greater strength. All you would need is-” Sara’s words were finished by Heian Ciemnosc, who had heard enough to understand her, “Knowledge.”

“Mn!” Sara vigorously nodded before fully spreading her arms. “You know, the more we-... you advance in the world and tread on your path, the more we can discover about you. Keep it going, hubby~~. You’re doing great!”

“...~” Heian Ciemnosc looked up at Sara in silence and grinned, letting her have some satisfaction before she continued. “Don’t get too cocky, now, baby! These strands forming the energy roll are ordinary. You’d see these many when an Art is being created or researched. Of course, it would’ve been as explicit if it’s not with my method, but you understand. Aye?”

“The thing is… Your [All-Devouring Force Chronicles] is tricky.” Sara’s expression changed slightly. She looked up and frowned a little before starting, “I don’t know how nor in which way, but your innate Divine Art fools the unexposed mind to truth. Ahem, I see your expression… What I mean is that each of these features is a whole different… capability. This one is your bodily strength, and this one is your Claws Out, dark tail, and the dark ‘armor’ you never use.”

“Ah! These are my favorites!” Sara kept grabbing the bulk of energy rolls, but Heian Ciemnosc couldn’t differentiate them. Of course, Sara used a hologram-like method and wasn’t using his innate Divine Art to explain. She grabbed the other 4, forming the energy roll, and elaborated, “This one’s your dark Soul, this one your Spirit Sense, this one your dark Neutral Energy… and this one is something strange within you. I can’t tell what it is, why it is there, or how.”

“All I know is that this one is why you keep growing, your skin's unique color and ‘growth’ in paleness, and… hehe… your hung chunk!” Sara said, flirtatiously glancing at Heian Ciemnosc. It was slightly silly, but it worked on him, making him feel a bit heated.

Heian Ciemnosc sharply sucked air through his nostrils, still with his arms crossed, and shook his head in dismay at his corruption. Sara nodded to herself, proud, and went on. “Ahem, it isn’t just about you having a stupidly bizarre virile member that still grows despite your age and similitudes to other Myriad Races, like your height, muscles, and facial features.”

“It’s as if you’re slowly unlocking those ‘aspects’ of your nature as if lifting a seal and suddenly becoming stronger, but instead of might, sexual awareness, intrigue, and appeal.” Sara whistled, swung her head in contemplation with her hands on her hips, and added. “If someone is responsible for this, they surely wanted you to enjoy yourself. That’s what I’m saying… Are you sure Alyona is not the culprit? Only she would adamantly want to see you use your body as it gains sexuality…”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc rolled his eyes and ignored Sara’s naughty, completely improper comments. Sara grinned, turned serious, and let the energy roll spin itself again. I’ve finally found a way to connect or link, this last strand to the rest. It will let your cultivation method, just like your Vocón Link’s sub-bodies, born from your innate knowledge and wishes, and it would make you whole… In a way.” Sara took a moment to pause and breathe. She turned around, giving her bum to Heian Ciemnosc, and the energy roll expanded like an open, wide parachute.

“It will be painful like your early evolves in your bodily strength. But only once. After you complete the link, it will be as if you’re carrying another power source, but this one can only be used with others. You won’t have to bang anyone to help them receive the same benefits as those you grow intimate with.”

“Now that you’re a new Team Leader and not a disgusting prick, you can aid them without making or trying to make them fail their vows. You also won’t have to rape them if an emergency situation is presented before you.” Sara finished, crossing her wrists behind her lower back and slightly leaning forwards.

“How… did you come to that possible conclusion?” Heian Ciemnosc looked at Sara strangely and asked with a slight gesture from his right hand. Sara turned her head slightly, letting him see her left profile face, and casually said with hints of innocence. “I know you more than you think, and so do Alyona, Hong Mei, Milyy, and Elena. But they trust you, and they’ll know you aren’t just being taken advantage of, or if you’re the one taking advantage to use your body. And if you do, it would really only be with people you care about. Even if just a tiny bit…!”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc said no more, and Sara looked up again. Heian Ciemnosc followed her gaze and softly said, “Thanks.”

“Mnehee~!” Sara floated down and let her waist be captured by his arms. Heian Ciemnosc was already planning to grab the person who would give him a new power source, even if he could only use it passively. Heian Ciemnosc might be able to use it in battle in the future to help others progress in cultivation base during a fight or if a battle breaks out. Who knows, he might even support an entire army like that.

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“Now, I need to pay my wife,” Heian Ciemnosc said, deeply making a soft, lithe, short body tremble and become as hot as lava underneath. Magma. However, Sara’s face blushed as she protruded her lips, looking discontent but divine at the same time. “No more payouts… I’m a wife… how can I rent my body to my husband?”

“Is the other way around,” Heian Ciemnosc corrected her. Sara shut her eyes and exclaimed, “Don’t ruin it!”

“Mn, okay… Oh, I have an idea. Just keep quiet as long as you can, and for each second you last without a moan escaping your lips, I’ll spend the same amount in hours with you throughout today.” Heian Ciemnosc said, tightly holding her waist. Sara received 2 hot kisses from his intruding lips and tongue and the occasional bite. She stopped him, against her will, and whispered like a mosquito. “What about the others outside? Mnn…”

“Oh~... They’re already stepping up their game. Do you want to lag behind your future co-wives?” Heian Ciemnosc said, and just as he was finished, he squeezed them small buttocks harshly, making Sara nearly lose as a yelp echoed through her nose, “Yeek!”

Meanwhile, outside Heian Ciemnosc’s inner self, in his bedroom, where his sides were empty, and the area around his crotch was packed with 3 arched-up butts exposing their sensuality to their owner. Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes returned to the real world, and the first thing he did was feel his penis completely covered and played with by 3 tongues.

“Ah…” Looking down, it was too much. Heian Ciemnosc felt tons of pleasure overwhelming his senses until his head was too heavy, and the next thing he knew, he stared at the ceiling. Alyona in the middle, Milyy on her right, and Hong Mei on her left had at least 20% of the thing inside her mouth, at her throat’s entrance already. Milyy’s unusually long tongue extended into Alyona’s corner from her side and entangled with Heian Ciemnosc’s glans, while Hong Mei was an Elf, and she effortlessly did the same.

Mental sparks went off as the trio communicated with each other. They were all unsurpassable powerhouses in Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes, so he could only notice they were ‘whispering’ among each other without having an opportunity to peek. Tongue-kissing each other while pleasing their man, Alyona initiated, “Look at him… he’s all ours.”

“Yeah, he isn’t coming out soon enough…” Hong Mei said, biting her side of pale meat occasionally. Milyy didn’t defend Heian Ciemnosc and said. “Mhm. That’s what he deserves from getting distracted when we are taking turns just now. I even moan-purred, hmph!”

“Aw, dear,” Alyona caressed Milyy’s hair while pumping her head back and forth, drawing her lips in and out of her mouth. “He knows. Here, it’s your turn…”

“Haaa- plomp!” Alyona passed their toy to Milyy. The latter opened wide and engulfed the excessively long behemoth into her mouth, sweetening her face and melting it into satisfaction and delight. Hong Mei didn’t mind. As her protege, she had to make Milyy feel special. Meanwhile, Heian Ciemnosc writhed in pleasure as the rest of his groin made the others busy.

‘Oh, boy…!’ Heian Ciemnosc could only lift his head a little after reuniting enough strength, with some difficulty as his hips were slightly pushed upwards, and saw Milyy, at the side, adoringly taking her time swallowing his ravenous maiden destroyer in and out of her mouth and throat…

. . .

A couple hours later, at commander Choliac’s headquarters.

Step, step, step, step. A pale young man walked into the ranks of team leaders, where only 5 minutes were left before the accorded time of the assembly. One would’ve said such a young man spent all night in lust and debauchery and has low health. However, this was black monster, and that was, of course, not what happened.

“Heian Ciemnosc! Did you not want to present yourself today? Is it too early for you?!”

Just as Heian Ciemnosc noticed the suspicious, intrigued, and doubtful glances, but no outright hostility. He heard a known Officer shout at him. Heian Ciemnosc looked towards him and found the Officer to be a Third Step mechanic with whom he had exchanged knowledge and practice before. Heian Ciemnosc didn’t know if to stop and deal with possible repercussions for his crimes when the Officer waved his hand upwards and turned to stare ahead where commander Choliac should appear soon.

‘Saved by my future potential? Popularity? Does he want to give me the benefit of the doubt? I think I’m cooked…’ Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t delusional. He was ready to face charges against his rumors. He heard everything when driving to the Carrier’s exit and on his way here. There was no escape.

“Team… Leader!!” Cara shouted, pausing as she ran and hugged Heian Ciemnosc. Immediately, before Heian Ciemnosc could react, she sniffed the hell out of him, and her eyes could never be as shiny as they currently were. She smiled thinly and looked at him like he was a motherfucker.

“It seems rumors are just rumors, cough,” Clanton helped his Team Leader, allowing his teammates to remember who the pale young man had since a week ago or so. Moy stepped forward and loudly spoke, “Team Leader has worked hard the past week. I wonder how much you’ve trained already? The higher-ups must really want you to succeed if-”

“Nah, that’s enough, baby. The commander’s here,” Sandra stopped Moy, gesturing to the front where all incomplete Fleet’s crew members were looking. Commander Choliac showed up and walked to the center of everyone else’s gathering without saying a thing. Heian Ciemnosc looked at commander Choliac and found his previous commander walking behind commander Choliac to the side.

“... We’ve come a long way as one of the Crimsonbreaking Faction’s incomplete Fleets,” the Supreme Battleship commander initiated his speech without wasting a second. He looked left and right during a pause before proceeding, “It’s been many years since we were focused by an enemy directly. I’m talking before the 10 year war. It’s not about destruction… but about face and status.”

“Last time, it was past 100 years that an organization formed a directive to hunt us. They were easy to play for even our First Step cultivators but still dragged us throughout the Universal Lands.” The commander said, and the crowd started cracking up in laughter, but his following words put everyone in a silent, somber, still atmosphere. They were placated.

“They were founded by the Great Sage’s Dynasty and had the resources to chase us forever. But we aren’t targets. We are battle space warriors who dominate the enemy in any field! Be it still in space or not!! Even that Great Sage’s forces couldn’t help a Fourth Step organization deal with us with so much power, so much power… But they were forced to step down and disband when our Faction was forming extermination-level numbers in any Universe we went and betrayed us… And they all looked the other way while pointing at our backs.”

“... Back then, without the Existential Sixth Step organization, we had some ties with, that scenario would’ve been prolonged another few decades. Enough to leave us time to choose our following monetary actions and resupply our Armada. Had that not been the case, and our people continued in war throughout the Universal Lands, the 10 year war would’ve been our ticket to a 10,000-year low-profile status. That… is not the Crimsonbreaking Faction.”

“We’re forming new allies, and these allies have been struck badly… but nowhere near as bad as we were when the enemy was forced to disband.” Commander Choliac’s words made the crew members’ hearts clench, and they looked at their leader, waiting for whatever instructions he would give them all. Commander Choliac had a document in his right hand as he crossed his hands before his body and continued.

“It’s time to show our hand,” commander Choliac’s words made even Third Step Officers here feel their skin rolling in at their pores. “We’ve been under the Heraxle Clan’s shadow for too long. Who is afraid to show them the people of this world aren’t frightened of dictators anymore? Of fake rulers who only care about their benefit… Who. Would. DARE not give their back to this base and face the insolent who basked us in our past glory?!”

“NO ONE!!!” The headquarters roared, and they were not the only ones. The commander looked at all his people, blinked out of emotion, and raised his left hand. “Our ally has been attacked, defeated, and left to wander the space we’ve known since our foundation! Since our birth as a family! But they do not belong to that path. They’re a Dynasty, and Godhood surrounds them as glory is with us… That enemy is moving wherever they want, escaping to different places but towards our Existence’s borders.”

“!!” The crowd tensed, and even Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes became intensely focused. Commander Choliac’s voice continued to resound throughout his headquarters and a little farther. “Now, we’ve initiated an Existence-wide operation. The organizations that provide valid information about the Tortoise Glabella Pavilion and any other organization that participated in the destruction of both Dimension and Kingdom for senseless desire and disdain… will be rewarded… But you will, too.”

The commander looked at everyone, pointing at them as if they had an honor, and the sentiment was fitting in the crew members’ Souls. The commander elaborated, boiling their blood to the limit!

“We’re going hunting!” The crowd immediately responded, and they were absurdly engrossed. “HUAAAA!!!!”

“But to hunt, you must first be trained in the Crimsonbreaking Faction’s tactics and strategies… Not just space battles… but military and elitist methods… We’re finally turning you all into war machines destined to rain bloodbaths in every space territory you come across.” The commander’s words iced their blood… but in a really goddamn good way.

“All team leaders will present themselves to me after I finish. And some of them will be called to engage in immediate changes. You may proceed,” commander Choliac directed his last few words towards the Officers and Security Elders.

“Heian Ciemnosc, alias black monster, Team#..., report to me immediately!” The crowd started watching as the commander directed the soldier and auxiliary units. Then, the Officers and a few Security Elders present turned around to face the incomplete Fleet’s crew members and started giving names. When Heian Ciemnosc heard his spoken out, he felt something dreadful was about to land on him.

Heian Ciemnosc looked for the person who shouted his name and found out it was the same Officer who had called at him before, so Heian Ciemnosc couldn’t hide. When the Officer saw Heian Ciemnosc’s hesitation, he seemed to think of something and yelled, “What?! You weren’t told you’re now my Medium Flotilla’s co-leader? Come here already!”

‘Oh, shit…!’ Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes widened, trembling…

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