Chapter 467
Chapter 467
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 467
Chapter Title: Sword Aura Man Kim Katt
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Eventually, before noon even hit, both Claudia and Winia had passed out completely. We'd only gone at it two or three more times after that, but they were utterly spent and collapsed.
Normally, we could drag things out for a good while somehow, but today we didn't even make it past morning. Probably because both them and me—we'd all been holding back for days—and then my energy boiled over with the manifestation of sword aura.
"..."
"..."
The two of them were breathing quietly.
Unlike their intense climaxes earlier, their faces now looked utterly serene and peaceful. Yeah, this is what I'd been busting my ass to see. I soaked a towel in water, wiped down their bodies, covered them with the blanket, and headed downstairs to the first floor.
"Ah."
My raging lust was still burning strong, refusing to die down.
My rock-hard cock was plastered to my stomach, begging to plunge into my wives' depths and unload, dripping pre-cum tears in desperation.
No matter how bad I wanted it, I couldn't push them any further.
Sure, there'd been a few times I'd gotten totally lost in lust and overdid it anyway, but every time, I felt like shit afterward. Guess I'd just feed the alraune instead.
Thud, thud.
I went into the room where the alraune was kept, aimed the tip of my glans at its petals, and jerked my hand vigorously.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Uoooooh!!!!!"
I shook my hand like a madman, and the urge to cum surged up fast.
Splurt-splurt!
I blasted a massive load right into the alraune. Of course, it didn't make my erection go down. Calming this beast would take a few more hours at least.
Karin and Lisha still had a bit before they'd get back...
"Agh."
Lately, my sex drive had been exploding like crazy, driving me insane.
Once I started, I couldn't stop until I finished. I wanted more. More. More. I wanted to pin them down all day and creampie them nonstop.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
Feeling unsatisfied, I jerked off a few more times, spraying semen all over the alraune's petals.
Lisha still hadn't made any real progress researching the alraune either. She was poking around at it from every angle, but apparently, info was scarce.
Her explanation was that it was a powerful monster that multiplied centuries ago, but after the War of the Idols, almost all records and data vanished.
Anyway, I fed it plenty.
"Eat up and grow big and strong."
Naturally, the alraune didn't reply.
With that done, I headed back to the first floor, washed up quick, threw on some light clothes, and plopped down on the sofa.
"Mana."
Sword aura.
Its control.
I'd used up almost all my mana manifesting sword aura earlier. But I could feel it slowly recovering now.
The mana that had bottomed out was already back to about 10%.
Mana recovery depends a lot on rest and mental state.
If your body's comfy and your mind's happy, it bounces back quick.
Fun helps too, of course.
Anyway, I sat on the sofa, closed my eyes, and started meditating.
When Karin got back, I'd share the good news first and ask for her help with sword aura. I needed to get comfortable enough to wield it freely. She'd definitely help.
And if I tacked on a request to handle my lust while she was at it, it'd be killing two birds with one stone.
My consciousness sinks.
Right now, I couldn't manifest sword aura instantly—it took a little time.
I pushed my body's mana to the limit and manifested it outside my skin. That alone took time, and coating the blade with it took even more.
Of course, the long casting time meant serious power.
Swordsmen with sword aura could slice through steel. Sharpness, durability, cutting power—everything got a massive boost.
It wasn't like Execution Slash. That just concentrated mana in one spot inside the body, exploded it for a super-strong instant slash. Sure, I could use it freely at any timing I wanted—that was its big advantage—but the real deal was sword aura.
Now that it was mine, I had to raise my proficiency.
No point if the casting time made it useless in real fights.
What I wanted was to blast sword aura the instant I needed it, strike the enemy, then release it. That way, I'd cut mana waste and boost efficiency.
Amplifying total mana could come later.
Fusion Confucianism.
To spin the mana inside my body and manifest it outside, you practically needed the rigid ideology of Fusion Confucianism. Probe the truth, feel the way, chant the doctrine—and the mana erupts, linking to sword aura.
I needed to speed up that process.
I replayed the steps I'd done earlier.
Rumble.
The scant remaining mana churned.
I slowly urged it outward through my skin, just like before.
Tremble.
My muscles quivered all over.
Too late already.
In a real fight, this speed would've been impossible to pull off. You'd get diced before you finished concentrating that long.
But this was practice.
I blasted the mana straight out through my skin.
Sizzle.
Mana smoke gathered in my hand. Come to think of it, being able to use sword aura meant fist aura too. The mana from my hand flowed along the grip to coat the blade, so fist aura came first in sequence.
What I'd just done counted as fist aura.
Coating a fist directly was faster and easier than a blade. Master that freely, and it'd amp up Heavenly Demon Divine Art and Execution Fist Technique too.
Fizzle.
About a second of that thought.
The mana smoke in my hand dispersed and vanished.
I didn't have much mana left to begin with. Couldn't sustain it long.
I sat on the sofa, endlessly replaying and simulating the sensation of manifesting mana outside my skin. Repetition and mastery—that's what mattered most, no matter what.
Time passes.
All other thoughts had flown away. My head was filled only with the feel of sword aura and Fusion Confucianism's tenets. Before I knew it, I was totally immersed.
"Haa."
I snapped out of it and realized hours had flown by.
My whole body was drenched in sweat.
Wasted that shower.
"Fuckin' hard as hell."
Way tougher than body training.
Physical conditioning was simple—just move your body. Get it on track, keep the mental grit going, and building stamina and muscle wasn't hard.
Straightforward.
Just do that.
But mana cultivation was brutally tough. A few hours a day showed zilch. Instinct told me I needed to recover plenty of mana, burn it all practicing the feel, and repeat.
I got up, chugged cold water from the kitchen, and wolfed down all the leftover bread and meat.
Food bill's gonna skyrocket from now on.
Creak.
Lost in that thought, the door opened.
"Ahn? That smell—hubby's scen... Ah! You bastard! Finally back!"
"Karin?"
Karin burst in without even kicking off her shoes and tackled me into a headlock. My face smashed into the full, stuffed tits under her blouse.
"You fuckin' asshole, took you long enough! You know how lonely sis's pussy's been? You turn my body into this slutty mess, then keep ditching me? Huh? Want sis to whoop your ass?"
She squeezed her arm tight, showing her fierce joy at seeing me.
Fuck! This hurts too much!
"Aak! Sis was always a slut!"
"Bullshit! I was a pure virgin!"
"Masturbation fiend!"
"Nah, everyone jerks off!"
"Not like sis does!"
"Kyahaha, whatever. Anyway, you took fuckin' forever, asshole. Huh? Gonna keep being late? Sis thinks about her hubby all day when she's awake—this ain't cool."
She released the headlock and pulled me into a hug.
I hugged her back.
She'd been waiting a ton.
Made me feel guilty every time I went on these trips, leaving my wives behind.
"Ahh, so cute. Hngh, fuck... Seeing your face gets me so wet. Anyway, missed you. For real."
Karin grabbed my face from her spot in my arms and showered my forehead with kisses. Her intense affection reignited my lust, which had simmered down from focusing on mana.
"Missed you too. You weren't seriously mad I was late, right, Karin?"
"I was fuckin' pissed, but your face fixed it, you dick. Hurry up and wreck sis's pussy. Yeah? Quick. With four girls and no you, couldn't get satisfied."
"Ah."
Karin begged in that cutesy voice, grabbed my hand, and tried dragging me to the bathroom. She was exploding with lust too. Fine, we'd talk in there.
Sucks I had no mana right now. If I could, I'd show her sword aura... Oh well.
Swish.
We slipped into the bathroom, washed each other while fooling around with our hands.
Squeeze.
"Fuuuuck...! Hngh! Haaaah... Haa... Fuck, too gooood!!"
I gripped her pussy hard, and a flood of juices gushed out, soaking my hand. Felt like squishing a fruit packed with pulp.
"Hngh, haaaah...! Haaaang!!"
I jammed my fingers inside and rubbed her depths furiously; her back arched, legs went limp. She'd held back hard— this alone sent her over quick.
"Haa... Haa... Can't live without you anymore... Quick, kiss me..."
"Heh heh heh, our Karin's so cute. But Karin."
"...What?"
"Got something to say."
"What?"
I leaned in for a kiss but whispered in her ear instead.
"Something good happened on this trip."
"What good thing? Spill! Why tease?"
"Sis. I asked you about sword aura a few times before."
"You bugged the shit outta me. But that's something you gotta grind time fo— Wait? Why bring that up now? No way?"
Karin's eyes went wide.
Sharp as ever, the swordswoman picked up on it from a hint.
"I showed Claudia and Winia earlier, used it up, so can't demo now. But yeah, it's what you're thinking."
Twitch.
She shuddered hard at my whisper. Her wide eyes shut as she processed. I laid the stunned Karin on the bathroom floor and mounted her.
"H-Hey? What? What'd you say? Ahh, not yet, don't put it i— Haaa!!"
"Ngh..."
I thrust straight into her depths; hot pleasure raced up my cock. Her elastic walls clenched tight. Nothing mattered now but shaking my hips.
"H-Hey, wait...! Sis hasn't heard the full story! So, kyaa, kyaang?!"
Sword aura could wait till mana recovered. I'd explain details then. For now, I summoned all my strength and slammed my hips wildly.
Splash, splash!
Splash, splash!
Splash, splash!
"Karin! Kaaarin!!!!"
"Kyaaaaah!!! What kinda power...! W-Wait! This ain't it!!!"
Karin flailed in panic, hands pushing me away. But I was beyond stopping. I pounded mercilessly, hammering her deepest spot over and over.
"Haaa! Hngaaa...! Haaaang!!! H-Hubby, you're way stronger today...! Krghhhh!!"
Twitch-twitch!
She gave up pushing, clenched my cock hard, and yanked me into a fierce hug. Energy overflowed from my body today. Like with Claudia and Winia earlier, I poured everything into Karin's depths.
Splash, splash!
Splash, splash!
The wet bathroom floor echoed endlessly with flesh slapping flesh.
"Hngh, hnght... K-Karin can't take more...! Please stop...! Hngh! Hngh, heeeut... Karin's dying... Hnggh..."
Lost in desire, I ravaged Karin endlessly in that bathroom.