Chapter 18- The Rich Girl and The Path To Cultivation

-Week 4, Day 22/Monday, Mayort City-

-Time 8:57 A.M.-

Following that, Nivril went home got his things, and headed to school after missing a whole week, but there was nothing to worry about as Olivia was informed that Nivril was in bad condition by Dramil and took care of the rest.

Eventually, he reached school with Ishmaya following silently behind him, now wearing not only panties but even under-shorts over them.

"Does anyone know that guy?"

"Another new student? If this keeps up, the school will be made up of only transfer students…"

"He's pretty hot though…"

"Just what I was thinking… this place was getting boring anyway."

"I think I found Papi… so call me Mami!"

"Bruh… he's like average… you're all just blind!"

"I don't know… he kind of looks familiar… I just don't know why…"

"He's probably some small-time online model."

"Outhere making me want to switch teams.… life ain't fair."

"Bro…. I already can't pick up a single one and the competition keeps piling up… God must not want my happiness."

Just like before, the change Nivril experienced brought attention to him as people thought he was a new student and didn't recognize him. Even so, he made his way to the classroom not minding them.

As he sat in class having come back, Nivril began drawing in his notebook to pass the time as he waited for the teacher to come. Ishmaya flew over him observing without saying a thing.

"So, it's you! You're the loser who stood my sister up!" Nivril heard a voice he didn't recognize seemingly yelling at him and turned to look.

Looking in front, he could see a short young woman with a petite body. Her hair was silvery grey and was done in ponytails, and she had piercings on her ear. She was wearing a black top under a black cloth jacket, and blue jean shorts, with a bunch of bandaging on her body. Her gray eyes and neck collar combined with her pale skin as well as her overall style gave a sort of goth vibe.

(Image Here!)

"Oh… It's you… How great." Nivril looked at the girl confused.

"Don't act like you're the one who was wronged. Last time, I excused your unacceptable behavior because you didn't know any better as expected of a mortal who just got lucky. However, you went ahead and crossed the line, so much more foolish than I expected." The girl continued to go off without explaining.

"I don't know what you're on about, but I'm not the person you're looking for…" Nivril was surprised by her words a bit, but he decided to ignore her and focus on drawing.

"Hey! Pay attention! How dare you ignore me?! I'm Marissa Bluelion! Second daughter of the head of the head of the Sapphire Eyes Lion clan! Just how dense are you? You were supposed to attend the banquet on my sister's behalf! But you run away to some random Arbella Cultivation Dojo weakling? Is that nobody your girlfriend?! As expected of a loser with no standards!

"I also know about what you did to my brother! Blaming it on that nobody punk… Raio or whatever! Though I don't care about that, I just want you to beg my sister for forgiveness… Oh, and hand over the fairy then lick the ground she walks. After that, I'll think about sparing you!" Marissa revealed she was well aware of the things going on with Nivril, not that he went out of his way to hide them anyway, her arrogance could be felt from miles away.

"If I were you I wouldn't do that… especially not in that tone. I'm not apologizing to anyone and I'm certainly not bowing or licking the ground. I said I would think about showing up to your little banquet, she was at fault for overestimating her own importance." Nivril rolled his eyes and grinned as he responded amused by this girl's terrible attitude.

"No!? How dare you?!… I'll have those losers you framed be the ones to bring you! Don't think I won't humiliate you for your insubordination! A mortal like you with such a nasty dark purple around with pink hues has no right to respond! You're just a coward!

"Just because that little inheritance of yours lets you change your aberration face into something you can at least look at, that doesn't mean much! You're still just a mortal even now I can feel it! You have no cultivation!

"So be a good mortal loser dog and obey those above you! Before I lose my patience and just put you in your place myself." Marissa insulted him heavily with a smug on her face as she spoke with utmost confidence.

(This girl… where did she hit her head? Cause something is clearly not right... Should I punish her for her tomfoolery?) Nivril was confused but soon frowned listening to this girl talk, she was simply too full of herself.

[A Quest has been generated.]

[Quest 24: Enough Tomfoolery! (Punishment!)]

[Description: This girl has said more than enough and while killing her could be satisfactory it would neither be profitable nor beneficial, so why not show her what she deserves in another way… A much more fun way. Make her worship a new God… the one residing in your pants!

Objective- Make Marissa Worship You and break her into servitude.

Tasks:n

-Raise her submission to 100

-Raise her interest to 100

-Raise her Sexual Love to 100

-Raise her Platonic Love to 100

-Raise her Romantic Love to 100

Wb-Raise her Sluttyness to 100

-Raise her Exhibitionism to 100

Rewards:

-Harem Wife ring

-Sapphire Eyes Mantra(Yin Type)

-Sapphire Eyes Lion Mane Cloak

-Twin Sapphire Polished Necklace

-Sapphire Eyes Lion Body(Yang Type)

-Gem Eyed Feline Bloodline(Yin Type)

-100 exp

-10 OLP

Punishment: Losing Marissa Forever, -180 Intrest The Head Of The Sapphire Eyes Lion Clan, -180 Intrest Eva Blulion, -500 OLP, -0.2 pleasure multiplier, -1 intelligence and wisdom

Time Left: 2 weeks]

[[Accept] Or [Reject]]

(This time… The punishment is pretty bad… Even so, as it said… I wouldn't gain much from doing this a different way…) Nivril shook his head and pressed [Accept], deciding to go for it.

[You have accepted the quest. Good luck.]

(It seems I'll have to do this soon.) Nivril sighed.

"It seems you're not just a foolish loser, you're also slow! Answer me!" Marissa frowned as she looked down on Nivril.

"How about we make a bet? You're convinced I'm inferior to you, so what if I change your mind within 2 weeks?" Nivril proposed.

"What? Why would I make a bet with a dead loser?" Marissa was not convinced.

"Because I'll give you my inheritance, the apology, and the fairy if you win… but if I win… you'll become my concubine, apologize instead, and convince your family you love me." Nivril expressed calmly.

"Are you completely insane?! Why would I ever do that?! When I can just take everything you have?" Marissa retorted.

"If you have nothing to fear, why not take it? Unless you're worried about losing to me." Nivril taunted her lightly.

"I'll win your stupid bet! I would never be afraid of a nobody like you!" Marissa took the bait immediately.

"Then we have a deal. If manage to make you admit you're not superior to me, I win while if I don't within 2 weeks you win. Simple. Because of this, I will eventually have to approach you, so be ready." Nivril explained.

"Hmph! Whatever! Just don't try to run away again! I'll find you wherever you hide!" Marissa declared before turning around and leaving after flipping Nivril off.

"She's got a bit of an attitude…. It seems…" Nivril chuckled as he contained his own malicious laughter imagining her begging him for forgiveness after he was done with her.

"Young master… I'm a little curious about something…" Ishmaya finally approached Nivril and stood in front of him to say.

"Go ahead." Nivril had been curious about what was going on with her, but he decided it would be best if they talked after he got home from school.

"Why are you doing all this? When you're clearly not cut out to be a Lust Ruler?!" Ishmaya questioned with a serious expression and clear doubt in her tone.

"I'm doing this because I believe I can, because I know I'll rise above and evolve into something no one else could ever become…. Then, in the end, I'll be the freest being ever, after achieving my own happiness throughout my journey getting there and acquiring more wives. Now tell me, what makes you think I'm not cut out for this?" Nivril responded before posing his own question.

"You care or maybe even love Muscle Lady too much, you can't keep up at it, plus you're quite slow and unadjusted to the role as a whole. Then you have your friend and I'm not sure what will become of him or what plans you have for him… how do you know he won't betray you or eventually become envious even jealous of you and your women.

"You just aren't naturally fit to be a Lust Ruler and are keeping too many liabilities on your side. Sooner or later this will come back to bite you. You remind me of two failures. First was Retsault, a married man who became a candidate and decided to make the wife he loved so much into his first wife in the harem… by the end, she not only betrayed him but was also backstabbed and he had to watch his wife be raped and killed in from of him… that completely broke him and he committed suicide after killing all the assailants.

"Then there was the second, Brokinu, a man who had a friend he called a brother, they were inseparable, and truly loved as well as saw each other as brothers, however in the end, Brokinu had too much and his friend too little, so using that trust Brokinu had on him, the friend found out as much as he could about the system and used all the information he had against him. In the end, his friend stole most of his women and killed him as well as the women he couldn't make his.

"You are now on your way to becoming the remnant of two failures. That's why you should resign while you still have the upper hand." Ishmaya gave him a whole sermon on her thoughts.

"I see… I would have agreed with you if you hadn't forgotten a crucial detail. You aren't fully wrong, but not fully right either." Nivril grimaced as he responded to her looking right at her small light blue eyes.

"And what would that be?" Ishmaya inquired with cold eyes.

"Just by being a Lust Ruler candidate, I'm a remnant of a failure! After all, had Darkios D. Lust not failed, how would I be here right now? That is to say, their failure has nothing to do with them not Darkios or the other two! I'm Nivril Armondis Mortalis, and you're going to be one of my wives, that's what I know and what matters, so what if push comes to shove? I'll deal with it the same way found a way to get a third chance and a fourth just presented itself to me! So, just stand there doing your part and watch me do it." Nivril expressed with a malevolent grimace that made him look like a pure demonic being.

Hearing this, Ishmaya's aura accidentally leaked a bit as she had veins in her forehead as the building, the city, the country, the continent, the planet, the universe, and the whole plane/layer of Earthion shook in fear of her.

However the target of such pressure right in front of her, Nivril was laughing in her face, like a madman incapable of perceiving their own death or danger at all, he had not an ounce of fear, just crazed laughter had overtaken him.

(… What am I doing?! I should control myself before... Is he laughing?! What is going on? From this distance, he should be in extreme and total pain throughout his whole being… Did I maybe misjudge him? Then again I changed my perspective too quickly… But I can't allow myself to fall for failure... If I do, all the work and time, I dedicated to this will be for nothing! I'm sorry Nivril, unfortunately, I can't trust you to succeed… Though, I will admit that I underestimated you.) Ishmaya concluded looking at the madman laughing in front of her meanwhile everything else in Earthion trembled in fear of a tiny speck of her aura.

(The pain… So much of it… It's... It's... Hilarious! Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!Hahahahaha!) Without even noticing or knowing, Nivril had developed a new natural reaction to pain… After being under constant pain for so long, he had adapted in his own way.

Right after Ishmaya contained herself the tremors stopped and the universal earthquake became but another abnormal phenomenon in the history of the Earth, and the Earth universe or Universe E as a whole.

"Fine… I'll see what you're made of… Also, apologies for my lack of control." Ishmaya bowed in embarrassment as she could not believe she allowed herself to behave in such a way.

"Just be careful from now on." Nivril calmed down and replied as if nothing had happened.

From then on the day moved forward and Nivril met with Shaila, Estellve, and Stella since he had a lesson with them today. However, nothing much happened, and he just talked to them for a bit.

Once the school day was over, he headed home to his dorm room and got his quarterstaff.

As he was leaving to go meet with Sasha at her luxury apartment, he passed by his next-door neighbor who was talking to a girl, who looked familiar.

She was a young woman with silvery hair and grey eyes, wearing a black top and black jean shorts with black fingerless gloves. Her chest was rather on the small side and her lower assets had more to offer it was not a great difference. To top she had piercings on her ears if it weren't for the fact she was taller and looked a bit different, he would have thought he was looking at Marissa, but that wasn't something he was going to worry about right now.

(Image Here!)

Going passed them, Nivril went to Sasha's place having already warned her about this, it was a simple matter of him going there.

Inside the apartment, Nivril got to work with her and resumed collecting the Yin energy he was not done getting on that day.

Doing so took a few rounds and all that, but it soon bore fruit as he got just enough, and not only that since his use of his abilities also netted him another level up.

[You have collected 5 Yin energy from the Yin essence consumed.]

[You have collected 5 Yin energy from the Yin essence consumed.]

[You have collected 5 Yin energy from the Yin essence consumed.]

[You have collected 5 Yin energy from the Yin essence consumed.]

[You have collected 5 Yin energy from the Yin essence consumed.]

[Through continuous use, your skill <Pleasure Multiplier> has gone from level 3 to level 4]

[Through continuous use, your technique <Sexual Touch> has gone from level 3 to level 4]

[Through continuous use, your skill <Lustful Hands> has gone from level 2 to level 3]

[Pleasure Multiplier(Safe).Lv-4: This ability multiplies the pleasure the user experiences by 2.6x and those directly or physically interacting with the user by 2.7x, without any risk of damage to their nervous system or bodies in general from this skill.]

[Sexual Touch.Lv-4: A technique that makes any and all physical contact with the User 3.7x more pleasureful than normal.]

[Lustful Hands.Lv-3: A skill that allows the user to give the target 2.1x pleasure from their hands by using EP.]

While Sasha was out cold with a satisfied smile on her face lying on the sofa, Nivril went to the room where he stayed during his pain coma, to finally begin his path of cultivation.

Before doing so, however, he decided to look at his status screen just to make sure of how he was doing before becoming a cultivator.

[Status Screen]

[Name: Nivril Armondis Mortalis

Species: Human | Sub-Species: Earth Human

Age: 18 years old

Sex: Male

Class: Lust Ruler Candidate

Sub-Class: None

Physique: None

Bloodline: Sun Phoenix Lineage,

Affinities: Void, Neutral(Null), Lust

Lv: 1

Cultivation Level: None

Cultivation Technique: Almighty Rod Ascension technique

Exp: 5/25

Titles: Reincarnated Otherwolder, The Hero Of All Men, Transmigrated Regressor

Attributes:

Hp: 83% | EP: 25/25 | Stm: 100/100

Strength: 16 -> 20(+4)(Limit)

Dexterity: 17 -> 20(+3)(Limit)

Vitality: 15 -> 20(+5)(Limit)

Intelligence: 1 -> 4(+3)(Limit)

Endurance: 17 -> 20(+3)(Limit)

Wisdom: 1 -> 4(+3)(Limit)

Agility: 15 -> 20(+5)(Limit)

Will: 20(Limit)

Charisma: 41(On Hold: 0/10) -> 45(On Hold: 0/10)

Luck: 1(On Hold: 0/100)

Free Attribute Points: 0

Stats:

Diplomacy: I- -> I+

Influence: I- -> I+

EP Core: I- -> I

EP Circuit: I- -> I

Divine Power: 0

Profane Power: 0

Spiritual power: I-

Racial Talent: Adaptability, Personal Flame Control, Sun Phoenix Form, Flame Creature Malleability, Intense Flame Light, Sun Flames

Abilities: <Instant Climax.Lv-2(Rank I)>, <Pleasure Multiplier.Lv-4(Rank I)>, <Child Selection.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Ecstatic Ram.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Lustful Hands.Lv-3(Rank I)>, <Hentai Logic.Lv-1(Rank G++ Limited)>

Techniques: <Meditation.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Ejaculation.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Ejaculation Resistance.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <100% Fertility.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <100% Infertility.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Cum inflation.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Increased Sperm Load.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Decreased Sperm Load.Lv-1(Rank I)>, <Sexual Touch.Lv-4(Rank I)>,

Magic: None

Extras: Lust Ruler's Omni-Records System,

Inventory: Locked(100,000,000 points)

OLP: 620 points]

(Limit… What's that about?) Nivril questioned.

[Report. You have reached the utmost limit of a mortal. Using your ability to level up it is possible to bypass such a limit to a certain extent, but it is recommended that you cultivate first.]

(Understood… I'll have to look into that a bit more later, but for now, let us begin my journey of cultivation.) Nivril decided as he put his quarterstaff down and sat on the bed, ready himself to finally begin his road of martial heaven defiance.