Phase 3 Begins!

Heian Ciemnosc flew on Evans until reaching the Southwestern territory. He didn't bother looking into the already complete constructions and renovations. The Phase 2 was completed. It had been a couple of months since everything was more or less finished. The only reason the army was still moving around was because of certain purposes. Evans arrived before the Forestalress Academy and rapidly slowed down while seamlessly passing through its individual territory's array formations.

It wasn’t that Evans’ innate ability to isolate wind and air had suddenly become overly powerful. It had been years since Heian Ciemnosc was recognized as the Calatida Region’s 2 southern ruling organizations’ ally and one of their leading figures. Of course, they would give Heian Ciemnosc benefits and some privileges that only the upper echelons would enjoy otherwise.

Criiii~! WHOOOOSH!

Evans flew past everything, several thousand meters in the sky, avoiding the tall buildings that towered even taller, and continued towards the Headmaster’s small residence. Although it was small, it was only so compared to the Academy’s individual territory. The Headmaster’s residence was several tens of square kilometers big.

Flying into its center along a cry, Evans brought Heian Ciemnosc towards an enormous pool. It was pretty large, but only 1 person could use it, unless there was some kind of celebration and the Headmaster decided to allow fauna and children inside. There was no one in sight. However, how could Evans’s body not be seen? And how could someone not know of his status?

Step- tap. Heian Ciemnosc descended on the ground and nudged towards the pool after sliding down Evans’s body. His smooth feathers shivered in excitement, and Evans walked to the edge of the pool before sinking into the fresh, cold water in comfort. Meanwhile, Heian Ciemnosc walked to a sun lounger at the left corner of the pool.

He didn’t take his clothes off and just rested on the chair-like device while enjoying the smallish sounds of Evans fluttering his feathers or silently flowing through the water. After a few minutes, Heian Ciemnosc heard blatant sandal footsteps walking towards him.

“Heian Ciemnosc! What a surprise~.” Heian Ciemnosc turned his head to look at a great beauty showcasing her flattest body. A Gray Elf moved towards Heian Ciemnosc, swinging her slightly well-defined but slender hips, wearing a one-piece obscure green swimsuit that looked as if she donned a top bikini and a reversed triangle from her belly button to her groin area.

Her yellow eyes landed on his body, scanning it, albeit the dark coat covered most of it. Heian Ciemnosc relaxed his arms and placed them at the sides, resting them beside his hips on the sun lounger. This opened the dark coat, giving easy access to one’s eyes.

“Headmaster Denisse,” Heian Ciemnosc calmly commented before abruptly stopping and saying nothing else. Headmaster Denisse knowingly grinned and walked towards him. There was no way she couldn’t know he was here, and with the several minutes that passed since he arrived here, she seemed to have taken her time to get ready to see him.

Just these little interactions seemed to have put her in a good mood, and she eliminated plans of seduction before immediately walking to Heian Ciemnosc’s left. Headmaster Denisse looked at Heian Ciemnosc and put her left backhand on her left hip, “Heian Ciemnosc, supreme commander. Tell me honestly, do you have a thing for Headmasters? At least counting those that will become one? Ah?”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc said nothing and slowly lifted his hands to lock below his head, resting on the chair. The Headmaster said nothing else and, seeing Heian Ciemnosc’s grin, she felt her veins thumping with a mighty torrent of blood as she spoke no more and lifted her left foot. Her lower body straddled Heian Ciemnosc as her right hand took the hungry behemoth out and lightly caressed it.

“Pheew~,” the Headmaster seemed content to know she’d finally eat him. Her left-handed fingers opened the doors to the paradisaical garden someone was about to disarrange and dominate. Her hips lowered slightly, and her tummy wobbled back and forth while coating Heian Ciemnosc’s overly pale glans with her gloating juices.

Denisse was already getting it on, but she didn’t dare eat something so colossal without preparing first. She wasn’t 60%, so she had to take care of her body. It had been a long while since she deemed someone fit of rearranging her brain and faculties to think. Thus, the Headmaster chatted while occasionally furiously pressing his phallus against her kitty’s nose.

“How are things going, supreme commander? Will there be movement soon? The people are becoming more audacious, but they have the skill. When can they go to war?”

“It’s ready, but it’ll take a few months to prepare the subsequent mobilization. Don’t worry. It won’t take long before the south emerges from the strange cage the north created. But it would take more months after that to continue.” Heian Ciemnosc answered, enjoying the Headmaster’s mutual administrations of pleasure. His hands were still locked between his head and the chair.

“I see, ah… I’m contented… but, can I get more contented?” The Headmaster said, imploring with a gaze as she locked eyes with Heian Ciemnosc. Neither said a thing, but the Headmaster finally descended as her vulva welcomed the meat with quick, squelching gobbling motions.

The Headmaster took some time to adjust before invigoratingly sliding Heian Ciemnosc’s stick up and down inside her gripping snake twirled around his sword. After a few minutes, just when she was able to eat it all and felt her body in the heavens, she felt Heian Ciemnosc’s fingers slide up her knees to hold her waist.

His grip was mighty, and she willingly let him pour his meaty dick into her lonely, finally eating vaginal walls. But then, she felt a cold sensation coil around her left forearm. The sensation spread to her shoulder, but she ignored it and continued enjoying the sex. Finally, the cold ‘snake’ arrived near her ear, and just as she opened her eyes in realization, Heian Ciemnosc pulled her down towards him and captured her wide open mouth while her asshole was invaded by the dark whip.

‘Ah, what’s this?’ Other than the brand-new sensation she didn’t dare try before, the Headmaster was astounded to feel a strangeness within her body as it spread from her sexual organs, pleasuring everything, to her Dantian, Psychogenic, and inner universe regions. Furthermore, once that sensation spread completely, her Soul squirmed, and the Headmaster felt like a crazed sex monster.

… After half an hour in the same cowgirl position, the Headmaster’s orgasm spread through 14 minutes until she felt it slightly dwindling. What’s more, she was ecstatic to feel the obvious increase in cultivation. She was sure that if Heian Ciemnosc did her a couple of times more, she’d have a chance to go into secluded cultivation and break into the medium stage peak level!

“Thank you,” Headmaster Denisse spoke from her heart after intensely dragging each other’s lips with slow-motioned, warm, passionate kisses. Her narrowed eyes on her elvish facial features were brain-consuming and blood-falling. Of course, the falling was towards a certain spot, not figuratively.

Heian Ciemnosc shook his head and slapped the hand that was about to pull his meat outside her meaty walls. Headmaster Denisse placed her palms on his chest, as he was still fully clothed with only his donger sticking out, and looked at him curiously.

“I didn’t come here for a quick session,” Heian Ciemnosc said, pushing his face towards hers and tracing his lips between hers as if lightly, weakly kissing. While Denisse felt her body and mind buzzing with tremendous desire, he held her hips with Vocón Link suddenly coming out of her rectum. The dark whip coiled around itself and thickened its structure thrice before aiming at the slowly closing wrinkled hole.

It wasn’t a merge, and were more like 3 sticks, sticking together as they poured into her body again. Denisse’s eyes lost focus, and for good reason. Meanwhile, the meaty object in her body became shorter, but it was enough to bent if fully thrust into her womb. Denisse only had a few seconds left of rationality, in which Heian Ciemnosc described his intentions. “Although this might help you, it’s happening only because of our desire.”

PLAP!

Heian Ciemnosc wasted no more time and penetrated her, stabbing through her flower core and making Denisse feel heavenly again…

Several hours later, when the sunlight was setting, and the world turned slightly pink-orange. A few figures walked towards the pool, where a Headmaster lay in the middle of various sun loungers. White, viscous sperm formed tiny poodles around her on the chairs, reeking of a smell that kept the breathing heavily Headmaster down and resting while feeling ecstatic.

She opened her eyes and could see a young woman walking towards her. However, the Headmaster’s thoughts were elsewhere. Her body brimmed with pure energy. If she went to secluded cultivation, she knew she’d not only break into the large stage, but she might even directly consolidate her cultivation base at its middle level!

“How does it feel, miss?” Grietta’s voice echoed as the Headmaster felt her body weaken, finally succumbing to Heian Ciemnosc’s fuck. Her eyes seemed bothered, but the Headmaster was just about to fall asleep. Grietta grinned, no longer teasing the poor newbie before sending a strand of Vigor Energy to the sun loungers.

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Of course, she didn’t clean it but kept it in a large vase before storing it in her Covert Space bags. Now, she had something to flap her lower body with if she felt like it. Grietta looked at the Headmaster after securing the treasure, “Now, let’s get you cleaned. Anastasia will embark out in a few months. Her daddy just let her come here to relax. I hope you won’t mind.”

“Ugh,” commented Denisse before losing consciousness. Despite being an Elf, whose Race learned rapid reproduction long, long ago. She felt like a young girl abused by an old driver. Of course, abused regarding stamina and knowledge. Thus, she closed her eyes and lips contentedly, as she asked, and lightly snored.

“Oh my,” from behind Grietta, Tania’s exclaiming words echoed. Grietta shook her head before cleaning Denisse.

. . .

3 months later.

The requirements to begin the phase 3 were nearly completed by the time Heian Ciemnosc exited his continuous 4th year of cultivating behind closed doors. Only the most vital, raw-like matters were left incomplete.

Those were the number of the army’s troops. To initiate phase 3, the soldier units had to be 850,000,000 troops, while auxiliary units had to amount to 2.6 billion. The latter was achieved, with only a few weeks left before everything was arranged neatly. The former, however, would still need several months to achieve and arrange.

With this in line, ⅓ of these numbers would be allocated to the 4 Fleets, which were completed after a few years with those numbers in the auxiliary units’ department. More than half these numbers could use armored vehicles, allowing for everyone to move without trouble, be it by these armored vehicles or their personal Fauna.

Up to there, the army wouldn’t have mobilization problems, especially because most citizens wouldn’t participate, and the majority of auxiliary units would march into battle with the soldier units. But no Fighters were allowed in this Region that was in the middle of being restored. That was a firepower too heavy for a Region in this state, and it would only vastly delay things by thousands of years every time they were present for battle.

Each vice commander now commanded 17,000,000 troops, and up to 50,000,000 auxiliary units. For the Crimsonbreaking Faction, even those without enough experience when they were sent here weren’t overwhelmed with this number. It wasn’t an easy task, but compared to others in this Kingdom, it was nothing to them and their efficiency wasn’t affected negatively.

While the supreme commander’s choice to let only his organization’s people lead the troops at the highest hierarchy level and rank, still recognized as vice commanders and not General or even Field Marshals. Despite the successful integration of the new military ranks, this reform, the army wasn’t ready to change the perception of a legendary General and the rank of ‘General’ in Heian Ciemnosc’s army.

On the other hand, the fortified ports had been long complete and at full capacity, creating warships and more arsenal and ammunition.

Once those requirements were fulfilled, the phase 3 would begin, and a few months were calculated as an estimate time by Heian Ciemnosc and Etherea before the 4th phase went into action. That was sooner than later, but it was still not time yet. Heian Ciemnosc ensured his commanding assistant wasn’t impatient, and reminded his vice commanders of the disciplinary actions if their decisions brought victory at a high cost.

Thus, in just about 3 months, the soldier units reached 850 million. And while they still needed to be fully organized and the vice commanders had to ensure their troops’ discipline, and that they recognized the army’s objective to follow to the letter, a third of their numbers were more than ready.

From the 850,000,000 soldier units, 282,000,000 became crew members within 4 different Fleets. Each Fleet was commanded by 2 select vice-commanders. One was directly in charge of the Fleet in question, while the other was part of the land forces. While the navy had 4 Fleets, the land forces had 8 Army Groups.

The land force vice commander in each Carrier would reunite with their troops later on, and would only communicate with them for the moment. Each Fleet had 70,500,000 troops, while each Army Group had 71,000,000. Meanwhile, the total soldier unit number in the land forces is 568,000,000.

Some Army Groups had more arsenal, Fauna, or armored vehicles. It fluctuated, but it did in an intelligent method which strengthened each Army Group to the best capabilities the land forces could offer, and to their maximum potential.

However, since the time to begin the 3rd phase would start soon from this day, where nearly 300,000,000 crew members were on the move, everyone knew the requirements that phase 3 must meet to begin phase 4.

Foremost, the oceanic rivers must be cleaned from the majority of its dangerous, aquatic Fauna. Furthermore, 8 forts must be built in each land section. These were similar to the outposts, where soldier units will be used to keep the territory in check, and safe. However, that was for the promised future. It was estimated that these forts would be mainly used for storing and distributing resources during the special operation.

Moreover, the south had to open another department for the military, and that was the garrisoned units that will always remain within the territory, no matter if there was an offensive or if the ruling organizations wanted to subdue another Region. The number of these was 150,000,000 garrison units.

While it seemed it could take more years to complete, in truth, the garrisoned units were different from soldier and auxiliary units. Colloquially referred to as defensive troops and guards, these would genuinely become like so, and the soldier units won’t need to stay behind in settlements or Cities to maintain the people’s safety.

The garrison units wouldn’t be recruited based on their talent, attitude, and nature alone. Unlike soldier or auxiliary units, these would be selected based on their ideologies and proactivity. For example, the garrison units could apply to become soldier units after a few decades of service, but they had to prefer staying in ‘one place’ and right any injustice they saw on the spur of the moment.

Their salary wasn’t much, but the cultivation resources allocated to them would be branded, and they couldn’t use them to exchange with others. The garrison units could only do so with the ruling organizations’ branches or directly from official headquarters in the Small City or outposts and some peculiar supreme-sized towns, exchanging some coins as an extra.

This would rapidly bring the safety within the south to a point where Heian Ciemnosc wouldn’t have to spread his military forces thin to deal with the enemy. Every cultivator and citizen mattered. On the other hand, citizens could be left behind to attend the miscellaneous tasks they could complete in the absence of most of the auxiliary units.

However, one thing Heian Ciemnosc was forced to do was to overly increase the size of the Army Groups. They weren’t intended to be this enormous. However, due to reasons, such as the lack of general knowledge this represented to the troops, and the way the enemy might see them, among other reasons, Heian Ciemnosc chose this method to regularly accustom his troops.

Thus, the troops that were part of actual Army Groups and Region military units were slightly confused at first, but they adapted rather quickly to the last-minute change. It was like this that the Army Groups, becoming 5 times their original, maximum size, were gladly accepted within the land forces.

… Today was the Change’s 58th year, 9th month, 1st week and 1st day.

On this day, the oceanic river between the southern land sections experienced a change. Hundreds and hundreds of small warships led the front in a wide, arrow formation. They were followed by bigger and bigger warships, until those insanely long, wide, and tall warships at the center amazed every villager, and as many townsfolk as possible.

The supreme commander had ordered all fishers to take a few weeks’ break and attend to other business just a few days back. It wasn’t a problem. However, the punishment for not listening was death or at least charged with hundreds of thousands of civilian currency. This placed newfound fear in their hearts from the actions of the south’s military.

However, when the day finally came, and they observed as thousands of warships came to light and some even from underwater, they were flabbergasted. They had this kind of navy? Was it there all the time? What the hell?!

“... Father, how long would it take to complete the forts?” On the deck of the 2nd Fleet’s Carrier behind the 1st Fleet’s Carrier and 2 Supreme Battleships, Anastasia asked Heian Ciemnosc as they watched the morning sunlight beautifully embrace the oceanic river. The thousands of kilometers width from shore to shore never seemed as beautiful as it was now.

“In 8 months if it was anyone else but me or my people in charge,” Heian Ciemnosc said while lowering his chin. He stood behind his daughter to her left. Anastasia looked up as her father continued, “We will finish in another 2 months at most. We have enough auxiliary units, and all active cultivators are united. A situation like this is rare, you know?”

“I know, it’s just…” Anastasia voiced, rubbing her fingers as she moved her gaze to the front. The seemingly endless river was beautiful, but the events about to occur placed heavy pressure on her slender shoulders. Heian Ciemnosc squeezed her trapezius muscles and sent dark Vigor Energy, quelling her energy fluctuations.

“What, you don’t believe in us?” Heian Ciemnosc asked, making Anastasia stiffen. She grinned a little and said after dancing her dark-green, smooth long hair on her face. She smiled like a little devil before explaining herself, “But with our strength, won’t the enemy be flabbergasted? They won’t realize what happened to their forces by the time we annihilate them and take their terrain, hehe.”

“... hmf~,” Heian Ciemnosc looked down at her daughter for several seconds in silence before fatherly grinning from ear to ear. Seeing this smile, Anastasia felt a million times proud and looked ahead. However, before she could feel like this for 1 minute, Heian Ciemnosc’s words and action of gently pulling her away made her change her face.

“Come on, it’s about to start. You need to be at your spot, commander.” Heian Ciemnosc dragged a slow Anastasia, who wanted to delay their steps. However, as if the enemy didn’t want her to run away so she could let it all to the vice commanders present, nothing happened for 5 minutes.

They weren’t far from the cabin, but a Carrier has always been enormous. Once they reached the central command, everyone stood up and turned towards them. Suddenly, they saluted and set their eyes on their temporary commander, completely ignoring Heian Ciemnosc, who grinned and patted Anastasia’s lower waist, impulsing her forwards.

Step, step! Anastasia couldn’t help her body as she walked into the central command. She didn’t need to extend her Spirit Sense outside her body to know her father had ‘mysteriously’ disappeared. With a determined heart, she blew some air through her puckered lips and confidently advanced towards the seat in the commander’s spot.

The 2 vice commanders solemnly nodded towards her. It was out of politeness. They knew of black monster’s space battle’s talent, but the navy and land forces weren’t the same…

Thud… Anastasia stood before the commander’s seat and looked at it before unceremoniously, silently, turning around and descending unto the cushion. Her bum was plastered on the commander’s seat as she felt a light tremor soar from her feet’s soles to the top of her head.

“Radars?” She called out. The navigating experts nodded and turned towards their control panels. Some sat down and others remained standing as they started working for their temporary commander.

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