Volume 3 Chapter 114 Do You Want To See My P＊Nis That Much？ Part I
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”How can you say that? It means you can move for hours without tiring, barely needing sleep, which puts you above me.”
”In fact, you’ve shown you can run from the plains to the Great Forest.”
”Speaking of…”
”Did you know and just leave me behind?”
”No, it was a punishment for your rudeness towards Ms. Serena. It would soothe her feelings, and I thought you’d reflect on your actions. But yes, you did come along with quite the leisurely look on your face.”
Sarah started patting her shoulders and arms, muttering, “Your muscles and bones are incredibly resilient… beyond what a normal person would have…?”
After a moment of hesitation, Kian revealed that about 2 months ago he absorbed a vampire in the Labyrinth of Roses and was resurrected with what seemed to be a vampire’s Restoration Curse ability when he was killed by Natra.
”Furthermore, before fighting Oswald, I drank Lord Owl’s blood. He’s a monster made into a Blood Servant by the Thorn Demon, who evolved into a vampire after consuming the flesh of a demon from generations past.”
”So, your body has mutated from incorporating vampire elements. An intriguing tale. But it’s better not to tell others about this. You’ll end up a lab rat for life.”
”I won’t tell anyone. I’m only trusting you with this.”
”Heh, heh? Even I think it’s something you shouldn’t say. After all, I’m the woman who discarded you once.”
”Even if that’s true, your heart is as pure and righteous as an angel’s. I believe you’ll keep the secret.”
”……!”
Sarah’s eyes softened, teary.
Though deeply moved, she quickly shook her head and returned to her serious demeanor.
”Could your ‘Leap’ skills be so refined because your body has become more resilient?”
’Leap’ is one of the basic skills of a warrior monk, designed to enhance movement speed and perception of fast-moving objects.
To be precise, it’s a technique that involves shaping and wearing magic power──energy (ki)──to alter the laws of physics inside the body, allowing movement at several times the normal speed.
Unlike Western warriors who strengthen their muscles to achieve beast-like speed, this method keeps the body the same but speeds up its movement.
Because of that, if the bones or muscles are weak, the backward force can tear them apart, turning the body into a broken, unusable mess──a dangerous technique.
Most warrior monks perform a leap that’s about 5 times faster.
That’s the limit without destroying the body.
Kian was about 5 times faster 3 months ago, but after gaining vampire power, he can move roughly ten times faster. To normal people, it’s almost impossible to see, so for example, in Châtillon’s underground arena, battle-hardened gladiators can’t even dodge the first strike and are cut open──tearing──and lose.
Strength in the body directly affects the use of the leap.
Kian’s focus on practicing low-magic-power leaps for 15 years likely made him skilled, but Sarah’s point isn’t wrong either.
In fact, Kian can almost risk-free activate a secret technique called ‘Pursuit of the Shadow,’ based on leap.
’Pursuit of the Shadow,’ which moves at 50 to 60 times normal speed, would normally wreck the lower body during the leap, but with ki control, he can ease the recoil and reinforce damaged muscles.
Even with 50 times speed, Kian’s muscles and bones risk breaking, but thanks to vampire body abilities, he recovers instantly, skipping the hardest part──repair and reinforcement.
Honestly, it’s a complete cheat.
To an outsider, it looks like Kian is perfectly canceling the recoil with precise ki control, but in reality, it’s not that difficult.
That kind miracle-working technique is what Natra can do, and Kian is still being tutored by the genius girl FAMILIAR.
Anyway, back to the main topic.
Sarah held Kian’s right hand with both of hers, her face a picture of determination.
”I would do anything for you. I’ll take your secrets to the grave. I’d die before I’d let them slip.”
”Sometimes you scare me. Hey, if you’d do anything, teach me the Secret Technique ‘Thunder’.”
”Alright.”
Sarah nodded with a bright, earnest expression.
”You sure?”
”Yes. Since the Nakash family is gone, and I’m no longer a warrior monk, there’s no reason I can’t teach you the Secret Technique.”
”Secret Techniques are dangerous. I can use ‘Pursuit of the Shadow’, but if an ordinary person tries it, they could end up paralyzed for life──or worse, crash into a wall or something, meeting a gruesome end.”
”Of course, I’ll choose who I teach. I think it’s fine if it’s you. Besides, if I teach you ‘Thunder’, you should teach me ‘Pursuit of the Shadow’ too. It’s annoying that you’re the only one getting stronger.”
”I don’t really mind, but I’m not good at teaching people.”
”I know you’re not. It’s okay, I’ll just steal it by watching. I should be able to handle it with ease.”
Kian’s ‘Pursuit of the Shadow’ was originally stolen by Natra from Oswald’s version, and he mastered it after she taught him the principles she had analyzed.
Sarah, unlike Natra, could study and analyze Kian’s ‘Pursuit of the Shadow’ until she was satisfied, so there was no reason she couldn’t steal it. However…, being shown the difference in talent alongside her sister made her head spin with fierce jealousy and regret.
”Now, don’t make that face.”
”Stay still.”
Tapping her forehead, Sarah smiled gently and embraced her, her soft, ample breasts pressing against her face.
In an instant, the jealousy and regret were blown away like a breeze.
”I belong to Kian, so there’s no point in being jealous. I’ll stick with you until you can. Kian’s a hard worker, so he’ll pick it up in no time.”
”You… you belong to me!?”
”Because that’s just how it is. As the official wife, Ms. Christy, I’ll support you from the shadows. That’s what I want. A woman who’s already thrown you away might say otherwise, but I want to be with you forever.”
”Sarah…”
He swallowed the words, “There’s already another wife, a giant bombshell named Ms. Aliona…” It was a secret he’d carry to the grave, if he could, but he suspected it would come out eventually.
”More importantly, your erectile dysfunction.”
”Uh, ah, yeah…”
”If you were worried about your male functions, you should have said something sooner. It must have been tough.”
”Um, yeah? Well…”
”Anyway, let’s give this a try. We’ll check your p**is’s response.”
What Sarah picked up next was a mysterious smooth, cylindrical object and a bucket filled with some sort of gel.
”Wh, what’s that?”
”This cylinder is a s*x toy. You insert your p**is into this hole and manipulate it to gain pleasure. This gel is a mixture of slime and aphrodisiac secretions, seasoned with various herbs for scent. It serves as both a lubricant and an aphrodisiac. Specifically, we’ll apply this to your p**is, move the cylinder up and down to add sexual stimulation, and observe if your p**is maintains a normal erection and if there are any issues with ej***lation.”
”Eh, uh…”
”Slime and aphrodisiac…”
He was appalled, realizing that they were indeed using disgusting monster materials.
”What’s taking so long? Take off your underwear. Show me your p**is.”
”You really want to see my d*ck that badly?”
”Wh, what? I don’t have such lewd intentions, surely! Now strip, or should I make you?”
”I’ll take them off.”
And so, Kian stripped n*ked.
As he sat back down on the mossy bed, Sarah knelt down, bucket in hand, between his legs.
From this angle, the loose negligee revealed a deep cleavage of her bronzed chest, and even a glimpse of her right areola—a shade darker than her skin.
Sarah dipped both hands into the gooey, transparent slime, scooping up a hefty glob of gel.
”Say something if it hurts.”
She declared it unilaterally, then touched his p**is without hesitation.
”Woah.”
Her slime-coated right hand pressed against the glans, smearing it with a sticky *squelch*. The coolness, the slight firmness of her palm, and the slick stroking of his shaft made his hips lift involuntarily.
”Hmm, it’s responding normally so far.”
Sarah’s studious gaze remained fixed on his manhood as her left hand gently massaged his scrotum.
”Whoooooa—”
A wave of weakness washed over his lower body, his knees jerking involuntarily.
”If you keep moving, I’ll bind you with ropes, got it?”
”I—I mean, but—”
”Hmm, not enough slime. Let’s coat the p**is a bit more.”
Sarah murmured seriously, dipping her slime-covered right hand back into the bucket.
She pulled out another hefty glob of gel.
Watching the transparent goo trail from her palm back into the bucket, Kian swallowed hard.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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