Aquatic Temple

"How am I the father? I just met you?" Kansuke joked, petting the kid named Mino Terumoto on the head, and then proceeded to grab the little black cube of slush. "What exactly am I the father of?"

"This is an extremely rare Intangible Beast! If I'm right, it's the only Night Shade Wyvern Core to submit to a human Gene Elementalist!"

"It looks stupid. Why should I keep it and not put it up for adoption?" Kansuke took it into his hand, and kept a subtle flow of perfect fire in his palm to hold its fickle form.

"You… you are kidding right? It's more rare than a Golden Sky Fox! I'd kill you if it let me keep it!"

"How about I make you another son, and we both be the father?"

"Really! Would you really make me a brother?!" Terumoto clapped his hands, hugging Kansuke as his mother gasped.

"I… I'm busy all the time working. I can't just make a son."

"However, I'll be your co parent! If you need any advice taking care of that little troublemaker, I'll even show up at your house at night to feed it!"

"Is it really that much work?" Kansuke poked it a few times, causing a weird *puchi* sound to exit from the flubber. He made a small flame disk out of his elemental energy, and then placed the little useless thing on it.

"Yes, you have to feed it energy in order to make it grow. You can also make a bond with it if you don't want to have to carry it around!"

"However, since your blood already entered into its core, it's practically your son! If you get hurt, or you feel pleasure, it will be able to sense it and come to your aid."

"Now I definitely don't want it." Kansuke smacked the little blob. "So Shozo just wanted to NTR me in the afterlife? He can burn in hell!"

Kansuke started increasing the heat of his flame, causing the little gelatinous creature to begin making louder and louder farting sounds. Finally, Miyuki pushed a soft object to get him to stop, blushing as her hand slid up against his belt and away from his flaccid cock.

"You-you didn't even let me finish! It only feels what you allow it to feel! Please, your damaging a heavenly object!"

"Fine, but next time you hit my little dragon, you're going to have to milk it too."

"He really likes Milk mommy." Terumoto grinned and laughed. His mother immediately began to regret that babysitting assignment she'd given Kansuke. However, she spent the next five minutes demonstrating to Kansuke how to create a Genetic Bond with the Night Shade Intangible Beast.

Even with that help, Kansuke still made her promise to cook him dinner the next night, for him and his girlfriends. Seeing his inglorious smile clearly undressing her little body in his mind, she literally kicked his ass out of the stall before spending twenty minutes clearing out the garbage from her son's head.

However, she began to miss Kansuke's smell, and immersed herself in her work. Already having watched footage of Kansuke's depraved behavior on the Virtual Network, she swore to never fall prey to his tempting and handsome face.

Still, seeing her son smiling and playing with the sword Kansuke had given him, a soft spot in her heart began to melt, and she noticed a strange feeling between her legs. For the first time since her husband had cheated on her with her sister, and gotten caught in the act, she felt a genuine flush of fluid hampering her ability to work.

However, soon, she noticed her son with a bottle of milk in his hands, caressing it in a strange manner. Telling him to stop, she leaned down and rubbed away his father's red hair, showcasing two breathtaking green eyes.

"Mommy, why are you stopping me? Milks are supposed to be rubbed when you drink them."

"In fact, Kansuke told me you're a milk, and he's going to drink you tomorrow."

"Did he really? Would you want him to be your step dad?"

"Yup, he buys me things!" Terumoto smiled, pulling out the sword. "Look, mommy! It can even cut steel!"

"How much did he actually spend on that sword?" A woman's heart never softened more than when someone spoiled her son. "Two… two credits! You're playing with gold son!"

"He told me Milk is worth it… I want to have lots of Milk when I grow up mommy."

"Alright, that settles it. Mommies going to cook and try and get you a new daddy!"

"What did I say?" Terumoto said, throwing crumbs at the pet simple beast in the corner. "Is it because I'm going to have lots of Milk?"

"No, it's because your mother needs a sugar daddy to create her expensive projects. Us Milks love people who spend money on them."

"Oh, I'm taking notes!" Terumoto laughed, causing his mother to send him to his room. Kansuke, on the other hand, entered into the Training Pavilion's Sector 4 and sat down next to an enchanted beauty plated with a large rack and a familiar face.

However, he hadn't seen this beauty since he fought the two assassins and forced them to be stuffed with his cock. At this point, he'd would've forgotten about her endless chest if it wasn't for her sister Sanako looking nearly identical to her.

Looking at his paltry 15 credits remaining after being extorted by the small 'MILF', he only had 15 minutes to begin learning the level 4 Warriors Art, Fire Tundra Fist, and had no choice but to sit across from Sanako's sister as he began to pour through the first volume of the Genetic Technique.

Warrior Arts, unlike Stored Elements, used your Elemental Control to strengthen your bodies muscles in fights. However, looking at the four stages of the Fire Tundra Fist, it was clear mastering Warrior Arts required much more profound insight!

Still, he managed to comprehend the basic layout of the first four layers, before closing the book and looking at his timer. At this moment, the librarian walked up towards him and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

"Hey, that guy says he wants to kill you. Would you like to fight him in the Gene Arena?"

"Seriously? Did I bang his mother or his sister?"

"Do you want me to ask him," The nervous looking Librarian said, "he's from Aquatic Temple, an extremely prestigious Academy."

"No, I'll kill him so you don't have to be bothered. However, tell him I need five minutes to wet my dick, will you?"

"Sure… I'll just go sign up for my own death. Be right back!" The ditzy librarian with her glasses tilted walked over to a white caped Gene Elementalist, telling him what had occurred before he reprimanded her with a harsh tone.

"No! I don't wait for anyone! Tell him Aquatic Temple is recruiting, and he needs to die for not trying out!"

"You shouldn't shout. We're in a library." Kansuke pat the beautiful lady on her bra strap, pulling her away by that thin line protecting her breasts. "Fine, I'll fight you, but give me all your money if I win."

"Deal, however, if you lose, you're joining AQUATIC TEMPLE! Do you hear me little dipshit! I'm going to make a man out of you!"

"You're not funny. Now, are you done screaming at pretty ladies? Let's go before I help her punch you." Kansuke let go of her bra strap, and then walking over towards the Gene Arena with his huffing and puffing opponent. Arriving at the small round arena, they immediately put in the options for a wagered fight, causing everyone in the library to flock to the stands.

This included the big breasted Nariko, Sanako's sister, who smugly wagered all her money on Kansuke winning the fight. She turned out to be the only one brave enough to bet against Aquatic Temple, and sure enough she'd win 10,000 credits if Kansuke actually won the fight.

Aquatic Temple, to many of the contestants, was like the gateway to heaven! They were the second highest ranked Academy in the entire Twelve Districts! Considering each District had multiple cities, and provinces, they expected Kansuke to eat dust and die before they even got a chance to say pussy.

However, as soon as the match started, everyone's mouth dropped as Kansuke instantly appeared in front of his opponent like a large dick driving into a wet vagina.