Back To The Sect For A Tournament

"Oh, don't worry about it, it's fine so just tell me," Ciemnosc said to Situ Shi just as the latter was seemingly getting nervous for whatever reason it might be. But Situ Shi, after seeing the 'good nature' obviously made-up expression Ciemnosc had, and the light tone in which he spoke, Situ Shi made up his mind quickly as he hinted slightly.

"No, commander, it is important. I'll just talk about it in the end, so please, do hear me out, could you?" Situ Shi held his relaxed left fist in the air up to his chest level as he spoke. Ciemnosc looked at the fist before looking at Situ Shi's face, then gave a light smile and nodded to the young man, crossed his arms, and simply waited for Situ Shi to begin explaining everyone's doubts then.

“Commander, we’ve thought about the way in which if we are going to cooperate more with one another outpost, we would not only need to create some roads, we are thinking that even building underground pathways would be needed. How- what does the commander think of this?” Situ Shi explained simply. Ciemnosc nodded before beginning.

“If you want more hands to help build around or within the outpost, you’ll have to wait until I come back since I will be asking for more help as well, both in material and personnel. As for the roads, you should be making them already give my permission. Next?” Ciemnosc asked at the end of his words, naturally not believing this would be all, or he would then become dispirited from these people’s lack of goddamn creativity upon necessity.

“Mn, thank you, commander, then…” Situ Shi looked up into the sky to search for which one to speak of right now since it was impossible for a cultivator to remember something they were remembering on the very same day…unless one was too nervous, panicked, or scared silly; perhaps.

“Since we haven’t been able to find any ore deposits in the near thousands of kilometers, why don’t we begin looking for more possible deposits underneath? Like…directly under our feet, for hundreds of meters at first?” Situ Shi’s words made Ciemnosc hang his head to the right. He contemplated, then smiled lightly and looked down at the ground with his eyebrows jumping.

“Mn! Good idea, I’ll see if I can try to create something to facilitate the search. For now, just continue as always. What else?”

“Oh, then,” Situ Shi cleared his throat and nodded at the air before looking slightly down at Ciemnosc, who was still not so tall yet. “Besides the need for more personnel, both in Craftspeople and…cultivator workers? Well, I also thought of the need for our armored cars to be upgraded, and commander, if I recall correctly… You are able to forge the best quality of weapons and even equipment, right?”

“Then, is the commander capable of building new additions for the armored cars? The repairs can be done by anyone with enough knowledge, and if anything, a little bit of help from any Craftsperson who will be ‘taught better’ how to properly repair them. But only you, commander, should be able to…give our armored cars some actual…improving, perhaps?”

Situ Shi spoke on and on as he asked. Ciemnosc was already with such kind of ideas in his head, so hearing them from the people he’s been training was quite alright. He relaxed his arms as he sensed Valeria coming closer to the tent from the border of his Spirit Sense and nodded before saying in a regular tone. “For that, we need a lot, and I am saying a lot of resources.”

“But I can indeed do all of that, and there can even be a rewarding system for that matter, and not just food or pills that I’ve concocted like until now. For this matter, just wait until I’ve found a way to find ore deposits underground and focus on building roads in front, back, and in between the outposts. Understood?”

“Ah, yes sir, I’ll report all these to the others. Thank you, commander.” Situ Shi nodded multiple times in a row while Ciemnosc intertwined the fingers of his hands and tilted his head to the right before elaborating on the seemingly forgetful Situ Shi. “Well, what were you trying to force me to hear about earlier?”

“Ah, well….yeah…” Situ Shi looked down instantly. He became quite silent as he yet again seemed to debate whether or not to speak about it. Ciemnosc rolled his eyes and was about to threaten Valeria soon coming here, when Situ Shi abruptly lifted his head and began saying, his tone determined and his face…somewhat saddened.

“Sir! Joah and Jenlin, please do not trust them. I have reasons to believe they are even trying to form a force of elites among the cor-” Situ Shi was explaining so calmly when Ciemnosc shrugged his shoulders and gave his right palm to the front of the former’s face, then said with a totally uncaring tone. “Those things are not really important, don’t worry about them nor the elite force they are building or whatever…”

Ciemnosc’s eyes squinted slightly. They looked around for a little before looking down only and then continued with his voice turning quite a bit quiet. “Even if they are really strong, they are still in the Conflagrate realm. What can they do to me when Mosto is always by my side? Even if they leave my side, it is not about me not being afraid, but rather…”

Ciemnosc’s eyes then became opened up at an ordinary degree, they were now rather cold though, and a tiny chill made Situ Shi feel as if his spine shivered, touched by ‘something’ that he was ultimately vulnerable to no matter what. “Whether or not I will allow them to bring me enough to play around with or just discard them after a while.”

Situ Shi has seen what Ciemnosc is capable of and, with the commanding vehicle not having done its apparition other than when dating out with Valeria and only for showing it moving around, that alone was enough to make so many people aware of Ciemnosc’s possible hidden trump cards.

But there was also the mindset that Ciemnosc has shown to them, scolding the oldest, Ernesto, like they were adults and children respectively and revering such obvious roles. Even Valeria, who had always been around never did anything else other than stand beside and behind him has begun to be seen as his subordinate as well. Though they never really talked in public, everyone knew they lived together…practically.

Mosto wasn’t any less deterring than Valeria. His show from before, his obvious Spirit Gathering realm 10th stage cultivation base, and the pressure he gave others from the same realm and stage was beyond calculable. Only, Valeria seemed to be the only one not pressured by this despite being one stage lower than him.

With the importance that the sect placed on him, it was even more difficult to touch Ciemnosc even if it was in their imagination. They couldn’t and wouldn’t dare try the waters when the big daddies themselves were the ones deciding everything around the sect without objections being met along the way nor in any part of their way.

“...Alright,” Situ Shi said along with a sigh, adding afterwards as he took a deep breath in and prepared to go after bowing by saying a few extra words. “There is a strange movement among them, someone named Oscar who is…’their’ commander; just be careful, commander.”

“Oh, Situ Shi,” Ciemnosc uttered his ‘oh’ with fake and mild surprise, instantly attracting the former’s attention before telling him of words that made the former shine all over his face and not just his eyes. “The stronghold may be finished when I come back from the sect. You should start getting yourself familiar with it. Since there are those who seem to not even want a chance, here you have yours.”

“...” The introverted little Shi nodded and without doing or saying anything else, he left the area towards his own living quarters where a good night of sleep was awaiting him.

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On the other hand, Ciemnosc looked around but just as he turned his head away from Situ Shi’s back, Valeria’s words came a few meters from behind. Searching for the voice by slowly turning around, Ciemnosc found a wild Valeria already entering their tent with a veeeery naughty smile on her face.

‘Oh, my Mommy.’ Ciemnosc thought, he quickly stepped towards his tent, and just as he was about to enter it with his fingers grasping the entrance of it, he looked back at Mosto’s tent where its owner was already inside and finally able to sleep after knocking himself out with the completely different kind of plants and herbs that Ciemnosc used to 'make' his experiments remain awake during their whole…’time’, and all the way until they died awake.

“...” Mosto always accompanies him, as he did down to the basement from the study department, but Mosto didn’t enter with him into the little laboratory room where he experimented for the first time and so awfully revealing at that.

While there were soundproof arrays and a variety of such arrays, especially protective ones, there wasn’t any of those below, and though those sounds didn’t come out from the basement, they reached Mosto’s ears at all times with Ciemnosc never stopping his studies and research.

There were safety measures with arrays in any possible case that Ciemnosc was attacked inside, and other arrays that were pressuring and constantly weakening, draining their target’s energy and even tiring them out by dissipating the flow of their Power Energy within their bodies - be it the passive, almost indiscernible one or their active one when a skill, fight or technique was being employed.

Such arrays were expensive, so Ciemnosc didn’t bother taking it ultra-slow and just went at his pace. But for Mosto, who was right outside of it, though he couldn’t have seen through the walls due to the arrays, he was able to hear it all without a problem, and that surely made the poor tank-like tall, robust Mosto feel…scared; at the very least.

But now, seeing Mosto falling asleep at last, the concealing array formation covering the tent being helpless against his Spirit Sense, Ciemnosc tilted his head to the left a little before he heard a light moan of ‘ah’ and went inside right away.

…Within the tent, Ciemnosc saw a totally naked woman, full of charm, smelling like a woman, and with chemicals as well as unique chemicals dancing around with Power Energy from her own body and from the world all dancing around in a mixture overwhelmed Ciemnosc’s senses as his nostrils flared up and closed down nonstop.

If her most natural charm and chemicals oozing from her body into the air, floating and impregnating the tent with wasn’t enough, then her ‘cultivator charm and chemicals’ were the final but powerful finishing touch to make it for Ciemnosc.

While they both seemed different and Ciemnosc was able to see them somehow. Unlike anything he had read up to now. It wasn’t as if one was stronger than the other, much less weaker than the other.

There was something to them, something Ciemnosc just couldn’t uncover right now, nor with his current small amount of knowledge of the entire world. But there was a stronger power in nature, as if the very same fact that everything exists is because of its nature and innate birth, one which could never be touched. It somehow at these very moments, made Ciemnosc feel about to breakthrough.

“Come here, lil’ baby, time for a treat~...” Valeria said with almost her entire back on the quilt and her rump quite up with her twat all so wet and delicious looking, bringing Ciemnosc away from his stupor and almost entranced state, pointing at her cute, beautiful intimate mouth with fat, meaty, and now luscious lips.

Rustle- rustle rustle! Zipp~, fwooop~...

But, just as Ciemnosc smirked from the left corner of her mouth and was about to bend his back and fall on her body with his head on first against the objective, Valeria rushed up to him and quickly unzipped his incredibly designed yet humble-fashioned pants. Such a rare and weird combination that always eluded everyone’s senses since he looked mighty handsome in them.

His huge donger came out, knocking her whole head down a few inches with her neck forced to arch forward, her nostrils suddenly sniffing in as if the cold shock was about to drown an expert swimmer in the calmest of waters to death.

She, without hesitating, brought her left hand with an obvious, ostentatious movement of her left hand to his phallus, her left elbow visible as her arm became the most irresistible image in Ciemnosc’s eyes. The poor virgin.

She grabbed a hold of it, tightly squeezing it and barely now understanding how just…hard it is to take care of him and his member, which was still pressing against her face, so wantonly and without respect as if plainly waiting to enter somewhere in her; anywhere.

After countless orgasms brought to him by his hands and even feet, since this damn ‘boy’ was rather full of surprises and could be multipurpose in different ways… In any case, adding to that the hunger and not a single feeling of shame or so at all when he ate her out…of course that Valeria would feel more and more prompted to give back the favors!

But while she might not be willing to even put it in her mouth, kissing it and making her face smell of it all was the least she could do…while her other hand went up or down. Grabbing, squeezing, tugging, twisting even without causing him pain and even bringing that free hand to her nose and eyes as if to smell and see if anything was different.

Though the smell from below was different from the skin that first struck her face and head. It was really…nice and cute even. While on the other hand, the huge thing larger than her face and ⅓ as wide as her face, from above, it smelled…too inciting!

She began giving more kisses, enchanted and instinctively, not minding her own image right now as her naked body just wanted to please him; like this. Her other free hand slowly came over to the phallus, and they, together, began pumping the one and only virile member that deserved her whole attention and subservience at the time of pleasing him.

Only when she started working with her two hands on it did she notice the extra long trailing, not really thick, but quite a few of them all around - veins that pumped ever so slightly almost without a notice that the yolk of her fingers became addicted to.

Yet, as she tightly grabbed the big, big phallus and pushed it up, her face would somewhat become ‘in’ by the skin of it, which gave her the strangest of sensations, and made her addicted to them all the same.

Without any further preamble, Ciemnosc released the first load of her asked-for semen all over her face, painting her whole eyes, eyebrows, forehead, and even ears with his white sperm glossing over her beautiful face and falling down her tantalizing back before…arriving at her completely untouched and unprovoked little crack at the lower end of her back.

“Uuuh…” Trembling insanely, Valeria gave herself the strength to open her eyes smeared by him, and looked up at his face, which was incensed with the fires of lust, but with his restrain just keeping his phallus still high up after the several seconds-long release that made her nose be pushed at heavily a couple times each second in return.

“Ready for round 2? Mmh…” With her eyes closing down again, her Power Energy clearing them before they could get through, Valeria began moving her hands again, but… This time, her head went over and buried itself on the very place that his base was connected to his body, his scrotum semi-latched onto as Ciemnosc couldn’t help but encourage the young woman as if she had just suddenly injected herself with chicken blood.

“Aaah,” with his light moan followed by a notorious silence. Then, little kisses began to be made to his entire sexual organs and crotch, all over the place while her hands took turns.

Both at the same time jerked him off, one jerking and the other at his balls, playing with them tenderly like an addict being given her preferred poison. One jerked the other torturing the semen-reeking head with her palm, not minding at all wherever her head, face, and lips went over to kiss - no place was left untouched, kissed, and known by herself as their half a long night had just begun.

. . .

Day 38 of the mission, at the exit of the stronghold. It was 3 AM, but tens of thousands of people had all actually formed up to bid a temporary farewell to 2-...3 people.

Over the next few days, Ciemnosc appeared more silent and relaxed. While Valeria appeared many more times and made more interactions with him in public, other than talking, she would constantly fix his clothes and hair from time to time…

At the same time, Ciemnosc announced his trip back to the sect for the sake of seeing Valeria in the tournament and, with the hopes of being responded to with his recent victories and the great start of the Self-Mutilating Honores Sect in the battle for taking over the Little Lake, more personnel would be allowed into their hands of the elite of the sect.

Many more subordinate cultivators had already sent their own respective messages to their organizations, who would in turn, and surely send even more of their members for the occasion. Their letters had a quick check to ensure nothing fucking weird was in them, like espionage-ish relaying of information; be it on purpose or ignorantly. Either way, it was bad.

Though the strongest organizations under the actual 4 strongest organizations of the Region only had about a few million members in total or at most, there were thousands of subordinate organizations under the Self-Mutilating Honores Sect that could send help here while also aiding the rest of the borders and not failing to meet their quota of sending personnel to the borders.

In short, as there was more news about the Self-Mutilating Honores Sect, more of their subordinate organizations were willing to…send more and stronger members to join the cause!

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