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"So this is a virtual space? It appears indistinguishable from the outside world..." remarked Grayfia, staring down at herself and inspecting her body, her expression and tone calm despite the fact she was completely naked in an empty white void.
Appearing behind Grayfia in a flash of light, Vahn didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her, kissing her neck and caressing her slit with his right index finger as he responded, "Since it's linked to my power, this place is virtually no different from the Corridor of Intertwined Fates. Our bodies might be soundly asleep in their capsules, but any significant changes or growth we experience will be reflected in them..."
"Then I look forward to growing much stronger in Goshujin-sama's care..." responded Grayfia, turning her face sideways to meet Vahn's lips, leading to a protracted makeout session and enough fluids leaking from her pussy to coat the inside of her legs down to her calves. Pureblooded Devils had a soft limit to their growth, determined from the moment they were born, and the only way to surpass that limit was through forming contracts with humans in exchange for their life force and spiritual energy. Ordinarily, no amount of training would allow Grayfia to become stronger, but due to the potency of Vahn's life force and their contract, she got a bit stronger each time they made out, had sex, or exchanged fluids of any kind...
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After christening their stay in the virtual world with six successive hours of intense coupling, Vahn lay with Grayfia in a bed Sis had materialized for them using her access as the System Administrator, detailing his plans for the next four, potentially more, years.
"When we first arrive, it will be September 1st, Age 749..." started Vahn, explaining, "To ensure things proceed relatively as they're supposed to, we won't get too involved with the main cast outside of interacting with them during events like the World Martial Arts tournament. If everything goes to plan, we should be ready to return a few months after King Picollo appears and is defeated..."
"What about your training...?" asked Grayfia, using Vahn's right arm as a pillow, her hand caressing his abdomen as she periodically planted kisses on his chest.
"Kami should be willing to train me if I climb his tower..." responded Vahn, kissing the top of Grayfia's head before adding, "If he refuses, there are a few ideas I have in mind. But, before that, say Status Window Public. I'm a little curious..."
"Status Window Public..." repeated Grayfia, causing a semi-transparent blue display to appear above them, angled in a way that made it easy to read. Ordinarily, Status and other windows were invisible to everyone but their owner, but since Grayfia had set it to Public, Vahn could see how the virtual world quantified her stats...
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[Status]
Name: [Grayfia Lucifuge]
Race: Pureblooded Devil
Age: [Private]
Sex: Female
Power Level: 18,149
Demonic Power: 3,033,492,400,911,208
Physical Energy: 719,042,948,246,026
Mental Energy: 1,040,382,644,282,474
Spirit Energy: 1,274,066,808,382,707
Striking Power: [Awaiting Benchmark]
Speed: [Awaiting Benchmark]
Reaction Speed: [Awaiting Benchmark]
[Skills]
[Awaiting Benchmark]
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'What the hell kind of values are these...?' Vahn asked himself, his jaw slack in disbelief. The virtual world evaluated him and the others using similar values, but Grayfia's numbers were so absurd. The only one that made sense to him was her Power Level, indicating she was around the same level as Saiyan Saga Vegeta. As for him...
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[Status]
Name: [Vahn Mason]
Race: Human
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Power Level: 144
Unknown: [Error]
Physical Energy: 299
Mental Energy: 1,228
Spirit Energy: 44,805
Striking Power: 13,266kg
Speed: 142.8m/s
Reaction Speed: 10.42ps
[Skills]
[Will of the Emperor: Innate(SSS)], [Tiamat's Territorial Mark(SS)], [Aura of Karmic Protection(S)], [Chainbreaker(S)], [Veil of the Traveler(S)], [Bedroom Arts(S)], [Pain Tolerance(A)], [Aura Conversion(A)], [Wound Transfer(B)], [Spearmanship(B)], [Battle Focus(B)], [Keen Senses(B)], [Treasure Sense(B)], [Meditation(B)], [Martial Arts(B)], [Petting(B)], [Devil Magic(C)], [Holy Magic(D)], [Cooking(D)]
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"You're a bit of a monster..." remarked Vahn, exhaling a faint chuckle at the realization he had been doing as he pleased with a woman who could realistically atomize him if he upset her.
Unbothered by Vahn's words, Grayfia remarked, "This is convenient...now I can monitor precisely how much stronger I become each time Goshujin-sama rewards me with his semen..."
"Well, what are you waiting for?" asked Vahn, causing a smile to blossom across Grayfia's face as she sat up, climbed atop him, and unhesitantly took him inside of her even though it hadn't even been ten minutes since they stopped. Any time they lost could easily be made up with just a brief stint in the Room of Spirit and Time, so Vahn wasn't in a hurry to leave the white space. He was also curious, so after only a few minutes of matching Grayfia's movements with forceful thrusts from below, they inspected her Status to see that her Demonic Power had increased by 117 points and her Spirit Energy had increased by 448, evidently 1% of his own.
Doing some quick math in her head, Grayfia narrowed her eyes, caressed her lower abdomen, and sensually remarked, "At this rate, Goshujin-sama will need to bless me with his semen two hundred and fifty billion times to increase my Demonic Power by 1%. Even if we do it a hundred times a day, it will take approximately seven million years..."
"Mmm...it's likely because my current power is inconsequential compared to yours, and as potent as my seed is, it can only store so much energy in such a small volume of fluid..." reasoned Vahn, adopting a cheeky smile as he asked, "But you're prepared to do it a hundred times a day? And here I thought I was greedy..."
"If Goshujin-sama desires it, we can remain connected these entire four years..." responded Grayfia, her eyes narrowed and the movement of her hips intensifying as she seductively bit her bottom lip.
"I see you still haven't learned your lesson about tempting me..." hummed Vahn, a glimmer of possessiveness in his shimmering aquamarine eyes as he smolderingly appended, "That's good...because I no longer care about how or why we ended up in this position. Since you agreed to be mine and mine alone, I intend to pamper and fuck you as frequently and thoroughly as our situation allows..."
"And I shall do my utmost...to be deserving of Goshujin-sama's care and affection..." responded Grayfia, her face flushed red and her composure gradually slipping as a fluttery feeling permeated her chest and her brain began to feel like countless ants were crawling across it.
"Vahn..." said Vahn, driving his hips into Grayfia every time she lowered her own, producing a loud, wet smack and sending a ripple through her body as he asserted, "Until we leave the virtual world, you will call me by my name. I am not your Master, Goshujin-sama, or some Proxy of a long-deceased God...I am simply a man, and by your own volition, you are my woman..."
Though it felt wrong, causing her to hesitate for several seconds, Grayfia eventually responded, "I understand..." before narrowing her silver eyes, squeezing her pussy as much as Vahn could endure, and adding, "Vahn..." in a throaty, sultry tone.
Narrowing his eyes and adopting a toothy grin, Vahn allowed Grayfia to take over moving, using the thumb of his right hand to stimulate her clit as he commented, "You make me want to be a better and a worse man...as your reward, how about we retroactively count down from one hundred? I believe that puts us on 63..."
"That's correct..." confirmed Grayfia, closing her eyes, tilting her head back, and exhaling a throaty moan as Vahn's B-Rank [Petting] made his thumb feel like a rotor against her clit. He also knew virtually everything there was to know about her body at that point, so if they counted down from her orgasms, they might be done within the hour. Instead, it took an additional fourteen before they stopped to rest and enjoy a long bath in a cozy porcelain tub. After that, she prepared a meal for him, but since she did so in a naked apron, it took a bit longer than usual as Vahn barely held out for a minute before the temptation of her rear profile compelled him to get up from the table they had set out...
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"I almost forgot what trees looked like..." joked Vahn, sporting a cheeky smile as he and Grayfia stood atop a tall, thin mountain tipped with grass and a single tree. Countless similar rock formations dotted the horizon as far as the eye could see, and due to their elevation, a thick fog obscured their view of the ground, marked by multiple snaking rivers. It had already been six days since he and Grayfia entered the virtual world, but since he wanted to show her around the Creation Hub and a few other places, they were arriving in Dragon Ball for the first time.
"This looks quite a bit different from the anime we watched together..." remarked Grayfia, scanning the area with a relaxed smile, modeling her long-skirted Maid outfit since, for Vahn's convenience, she seldom wore panties.
"That's because we tweaked the settings so that the virtual world has a similar graphical fidelity as the real world," explained Vahn, staring back at the silver-haired beauty from over his right shoulder as he remarked, "And I'm glad it does...though, even if you looked more cartoonish, there isn't a force in this world that could stop me from ravishing you..."
"Shall we christen this world the usual way...?" asked Grayfia, raising her skirt and narrowing her eyes without hesitation. As usual, Vahn wasn't able to resist her, but since they couldn't indulge in one another forever, he had her hold the tree and stick her butt out, doing her doggy style as he remarked, "This should be Mount Paozu, and since we're entering the world at the start of the Dragon Ball canon, that means Bulma and Goku should be having their first meeting sometime soon..."
"That Bulma woman...her personality leaves much to be desired, but her intellect, wealth, and connections should prove useful..." supplied Grayfia, exhaling a throaty sigh and slumping as she clung to the tree for support. She was still sensitive after the seventeen creampies Vahn had given her before they set out, so after just a few pokes against her cervix, she was already on the verge of a powerful orgasm.
"You're not wrong..." conceded Vahn, Grayfia's reactions compelling him to slow to a steady grind before allowing her to take over, slowly wagging her butt from side to side, his hand caressing her lower back as he stated, "But, even if the people in these worlds aren't truly alive, they believe and make decisions as if they are. Treating them as lines of code that we can use or exploit at our leisure is a bad mentality to have..."
"My...apologies..." responded Grayfia, only hearing about half of what Vahn had said as a line of drool fell from her mouth in a long string, the result of her panting heavily while leaning forward with her mouth open.
"We can at least meet her..." affirmed Vahn, playfully thrusting his hips forward once, nearly causing Grayfia to lose balance were it not for his hands on her waist. Once she recovered and braced herself properly, he resumed his slow grinding, gazing into the distance as he added, "Bulma is a pretty opportunistic and exploitative person herself. If we assist her in gathering the Dragon Balls or prevent them from being misused by people like Emperor Pilaf, that should place us in the good graces of Kami..."
With her pussy spasming due to Vahn slowly and deliberately targeting her weak points, Grayfia's legs began to tremble as she panted, "If you instruct me to...I can steal the Dragon Radar...and assemble all the balls within a day..."
"I would prefer if you kept your capabilities a secret..." said Vahn, giving Grayfia a reprieve by shifting to slow and steady thrusts as he added, "I came here to train and become stronger, not have you make everything easy for me. Besides, the original search for the Dragon Balls only takes around a week—three at most. We've got time..."
"That's right..." responded Grayfia, her fingers tearing into the flesh of the tree and her toes curling intensely enough to tear through the soles of her heels as Vahn released his eighteenth shot into her for the day, increasing her Demonic Power by a whopping 339...
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