Chapter 214: Into a Slackened Daily Life
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 214: Into a Slackened Daily Life
“You sisters really suck at fighting.”
That was my assessment after knocking down my thirteenth opponent in sparring. In this world, women were superior to men. Thanks to the Goddess’s blatant favoritism, women were showered with talent—so much so that they’d even snatched away what should have belonged to men. The world was practically in its death throes.
In such a world, a woman getting beaten by a young boy was a disgrace. In the wild, dog-eat-dog society of children, if word got out, she wouldn't just be bullied; it wouldn't be strange if she were forced to drop out of school entirely.
For a boy as overflowing with talent as me, it was fine because I could hold my own and speak my mind without being swayed by the laws of the world or public opinion. But if I were an ordinary male, it wouldn't be surprising if I were "doted on" by these sisters, sexually harassed, and then dragged into an alleyway to be gang-banged.
“Ugh…”
The sisters, who had been floored by a single light jab from me, were shedding unsightly tears, unable to bear the sting of defeat. I suppose being defeated by a male must be incredibly humiliating for a woman.
Then again, seeing how they were less skilled in combat or sparring than the brats I beat up every day, I found it hard to believe they actually had any "talent" at all…
“Everyone said you were good, so I was looking forward to this, but you’re nothing special. The kids in my class are better.”
“It’s just that you’re too strong, Young Master. Besides, you said you train those friends of yours by hitting them every day.”
“Hitting them? Who said something so scary? We’re just friends playing together!”
Ambersteel let out a long sigh as she dragged Nadya Polshen off the ring. She was also the only school senior I was acquainted with.
Don't remember Nadya Polshen?
You might remember her as the energetic brat whose soul I crushed at the water park. Or, you might know her as the daughter of Caroline Polshen, the Secretary General who occasionally has dinner with my mom.
Caroline Polshen—a beauty with short brown hair and yellow eyes who looked like an athletic club senior destined to be NTR’d. I’d love to have a physical exchange with her sometime, but since we rarely meet, the opportunity hasn't really presented itself.
Anyway, I was a bit surprised to hear that after her unusual performance at the water park, she caught Lee Ji-yeon’s eye and ended up here. I was even more surprised by how much she had improved compared to when I thrashed her like a dog at the water park.
Even so, she had no choice but to kneel before my talent—a talent backed by two world-class Elixirs and ranked within the top 100 of this world (though I still find that hard to believe).
“You did nothing but play all day when we were in the Murim, but your skills have improved tremendously, haven't they?”
“Have they? I wouldn't know.”
“It seems the Murim Alliance Leader taught you quite a lot.”
When I was in the Murim, I spent my time wasting hours trying to tame and break a new meat toilet sister, ravaging her body and mind until she was tattered. I had no memory of doing anything like self-improvement or martial arts training.
You’re asking if my mana increased because I practiced Sexual Arts while fucking?
For someone like me, who devoured a Thousand-Year Ice Essence and a Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, and who snacks on various tonics and medicinal herbs given by Alicia whenever I’m bored, that kind of increase was like adding a single spoonful of water to a washbasin.
In other words, it made no real difference.
“I did have a hard time following Jin Ryu-hwa around because of her weird movements.”
“Oh~ so she looked over your footwork!”
I wasn't sure if pressing down on her cervix while she wiggled her hips on the bed, crying out, “I hate dicks, forgive me, I don’t want to goooo!” counted as footwork, but I gave a rough nod anyway.
“Come to think of it, you’ve been acting pretty comfortable around me lately, haven't you? Why don't you get up here too?”
“Huh? Me? Why?”
Ambersteel, Gyu Cheol-hwa, asked back as if she truly didn't understand. Unless she was desperate to manipulate my emotions, that was a natural-born talent for playing dumb.
“I said get up here! I’ll give you a proper education!”
“Uh… are you sure you’ll be okay?”
“Scared?”
“No, it’s not that I’m scared…”
She was talking too much.
“If you’re scared, just go die.”
“No, seriously! I’m telling you, it’s not because I’m scared! On my mom’s life!”
“Your mom’s a whore anyway.”
“Hmph…”
Gyu Cheol-hwa climbed onto the ring with her shoulders slumped.
“Should I… go easy on you for about a hundred moves?”
“Die!!!”
Provoked by her attitude, I lunged at her.
***
“Hahaha! Just because she lost to Lisar doesn't mean she’s a pushover.”
Whitey burst into laughter, patting my back as I rubbed an egg over my eye.
“But… she took me out in one hit.”
“You shouldn't underestimate someone at the threshold of a Swordmaster, Young Master.”
Lisar, who had brought some Tiger Balm, let out a short sigh.
“I ate the Ice Essence, the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, drank all sorts of Elixirs like water, and even learned the Solar Divine Art…?”
“You’re a male, after all.”
Lisar spoke calmly as she applied the ointment to my eye.
“Even though you spray love juices like a fountain the moment your pussy is poked…”
“Ahem. Setting sex aside, in actual combat, you’re second-rate at best, Young Master.”
Lisar explained, her eyes flickering away as if she were embarrassed.
“They said I was a Peak Expert back in the Murim, though?”
“The standards there and here are different. If not for the dimensional barrier, we would have colonized that place long ago.”
It just hurt my heart to know that while Jin Ryu-hwa marveled at me and I possessed potential incomparable to the Rising Stars of the Murim, here, I was just a "pretty impressive" genius.
“Then what about Im Su-yeon?”
“Her mana is still lacking, but… first-rate? Eek!? D-Don’t pull my tail! It hurts…!”
I pulled Whitey’s tail even harder.
“Tell me how to beat that damn brat!”
“I already told you! You’re just so damn bad at it that you couldn't do it even after I told you!”
Whitey started barking nonsense. Since wolves are canines too, I felt like I needed to discipline her at times like this.
“Since ancient times, this has been the best medicine for a mad dog.”
Pulling down Whitey’s dolphin pants, I took out my furious meat pole and began slapping her buttocks—smack, smack—the sound echoing through the room.
“Huff…! Huff…! Huff…!”
Whitey began to wag her tail violently, sticking her ass out like a bitch in heat with her dolphin pants caught around her thighs.
“Hey, you wolf cum-dumpster, what did you just say?”
“Master is a loser, you’re trash, your talent is pathetic! It’s all thanks to the Elixirs!”
“You bitch! You sure have a big mouth! I’ll shut your bottom mouth first!”
I roughly shoved my penis into her soaking wet meat pile.
“Awoo…. Woo…. Awoooo…!”
It wasn't a howl, but a very low, growling wolf-like sound. The powerhouse Ambersteel, who had suppressed me in a single blow, now curled up helplessly just because a giant cock was shoved inside her.
She wasn't faking it; she was being genuinely overpowered, breaking out in a cold sweat. While getting stronger myself was good, this moment—overpowering these bitches with my "talent" (?) as a male—was so addictive I couldn't quit.
“M-May I kiss you…?”
Lisar clung to me slightly, her large breasts wrapping around my shoulder.
“Stick your tongue out. Today, I’m going to show this stupid bitch and this darkie female the strength of a male!”
“T-Thank you…”
Lisar carefully extended her tongue. I enjoyed the Dark Elf sister’s kiss while holding Aoi’s waist, moving smoothly as I plowed her hole.
***
After completely subduing the two of them, I washed up in the shower and headed to Hindel’s office.
This place was just one of the businesses Hindel managed. Since it was filled with professional managers and action leaders, it was essentially a place I could use as I pleased.
Because our Commie Dragon had piled up so many good things here, it was also a place where I could take anything I liked. As I was admiring a sculpture that satisfied my aesthetic eye and wondering what I should take today to overcharge Yuseoha, someone knocked on the door.
“Yes~ Come in~!”
The Black Witch sister who opened the door and entered widened her eyes upon seeing me and began looking around.
“Hindel didn't come today.”
The cool Horse Sister, whom I called Lucian—taciturn, but always the first to become my "black horse" whenever I needed a ride—nodded as if she understood and handed me some documents.
“I just need to give this to Hindel, right? Thanks as always~!”
The fact that the Black Witch sister brought it herself meant it was an important document. But as Hindel’s papa, master (to-be), and male (to-be), it was fine for me to look at such things.
Last time, I saw a document about clearing out a redevelopment area with labor and creating some kind of kingdom-scale planned district. I had convinced Mom by spanking her ass and wiggling my hips to take out a massive loan and invest, making a huge profit. Information like this was crucial.
I looked at the title first.
– Report from the Huadong Governor-General's Office, East Asia Region, Earth Colony.
The name alone was ominous.
I looked at the summary.
Realizing this was content I didn't need to know—no, content I shouldn't know—I immediately placed it on Hindel’s desk.
I didn't need a report that added tension to my slackened daily life.