《My Wish To Acquire 10 Wives》


 Chapter 1

    "Being the strongest in the world really sucks. Damn I have got nothing to do. No one to challenge. Only one sided respect and reverence and jealousy. ", said the world''s strongest individual with a sad face and sighed.


    Our protagonist here is a reincarnated soul. His previous life was a mess. He barely had any hope left to live in the previous world. He had quite a normal family. Until he fell in love with another woman and started cheating. However it did not end there. Rather before he even knew about her, his wife was already cheating on him. However it was not the end of his problems. They had a child but it was not his. Ultimately fed up of his life, he decided to end it then and there.


    And now, here we are, in a new body, a new world, a new life. However, problems would not leave him. The body that he possessed is called Sachiro. Though his gender and memories were retained, his problems however changed.


    Apparently, this new world is a martial world. Here only the law of jungles work. That is, the strong preys over the weak. Even though there were different laws aimed for the weak or common people, however those were just an excuse to stop the strong from preying on the weak. However, if a strong cultivator truly wished to disturb them, no one would be able to stop him and ultimately comply to his wished in order to prevent their deaths.


    In this world, Sachiro was born of a noble. Due to a power struggle, he was abandoned from his family along with the reason of his weak body constitution. With the aim to become to become strong, he followed a sage whom he randomly met while his initial stages of aimless walking from his sudden birth in this world.


    However, the sage was only kind in the appearance. In reality, his cruel and inhumane methods could be identified if someone followed him. He suffered from what is called the ultimate training. Hanging down upside down from a tall tree, getting beaten around for almost six years, training different martial skills and most importantly less consumption of food.


    He went through day with the pretence of becoming strong. He underwent the hellish training for almost two years. Then after learning almost the basic killing techniques along with the healing ones, he traveled around the world, with the context of getting stronger. He joined several sects and groups just to gain experience and strength.


    After almost ten more years, he had grown into the ultimate being. Almost no one compared to him. Defeating his enemies was a play of had. And the most important thing was his attribute specialty.


    This world''s abilities can be broadly grouped into the following five categories - the raging Fire, the calm Water, the strong Earth, the swift Wind and the drifting Space. Each abilities with special skills that are restricted to their users. For example, a fire attribute person can get skills to blast fireball or create a mini sun, where a water attribute person can get skills to create water balls and water sphere, an earth person can gain the power of earth to build a strong body impregnable to all attacks, a wind attribute can easily parry a long distance in a short movement and a space attribute person can easily create space distortions to attack at the blind spot of an enemy. These are a few examples of ability users. These skills could almost be said to be inborn and comes as one progresses in cultivating and leveling up. A few abnormalities may be born such as a person with more than one or two abilities.This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.


    However, our Sachiro here is quite different from them. He is born or rather after reincarnation gained something mystical called the Void attribute. Well void is said to bee nothing but emptiness, a pure mystic attribute that shall be discovered as our hero progresses in finding his partners. However, to tell the truth, it is the culmination of all attributes together that are existing in the nature.


    For a person, the leveling up can be described as follows: first comes Starters with five levels, then comes Intermediate with five levels, then False God stage with five levels and ultimately Transcendent Being, the ultimate being in the cultivation world.


    When Sachiro found that he gained enough strength to topple kingdoms, he decided to return home to settle some matters about the previous owner of his current body. After a savage sixteen year gap, he finally decided to return home.


    There he found out that his parents were long dead. They abandoned him in order for him to survive. He found that not long after he was abandoned, his parents were killed in a civil war. The king of the Ishtar Empire is behind it.


    To satisfy his thirst for revenge and vengeance for the body of the previous owner, he helped in the civil war. He participated in several fights with a lot of strong cultivators but found out the sad truth that he cannot enjoy such fights for they were already too low leveled for him. He could easily kill his enemies with a single strike. He was not all needed to bring out all his learned skilled. His fist and sword are alone enough to kill all. He could not enjoy the taste for vengeance at all as he murdered his way through to the throne and killed the current king.


    He later helped in the appointment of the new king and requested the present king to keep his property or rather his family''s mansion out of his majesty''s influence. His wish was easily granted as the main person who helped in killing the previous corrupt king.


    Now back to the present, the Ishtar Empire hero is sitting in his large family''s mansion with no one in it. The eerie mansion is currently occupied with only the last descendant of the Duke family.


    Sachiro was currently looking at the mirror or rather at himself. What was reflected was a young man in his twenties, for when he was abandoned he was only thirteen and after sixteen years, he is currently twenty nine. With dark hair and dense black pupils, he was standing alone in front of the mirror and looking at himself. His body features were moderate, with veins popping out from his arms as he clenched his fists tightly as to what to do now.


    He is currently too strong for the world. Enough to rival the demon king itself, if one was ever born. As he was thinking what to do now, he decided, "Lets make this house bloom with noise and life."


    "Okay I have decided, I will have ten wives unlike one from my previous life. And this time it will be true love. Hmph."


    As if set with a strong resolution, he again decided to travel the world, but this time to roam rather than to fight and to gain true life partners unlike his previous life. This was his resolution rather than to fight his way through and kidnap others. A start of a new, rather odd journey could be witnessed now.

 Chapter 2

    Our hero Sachiro has already left his mansion with the aim of finding his new wife or rather his first wife. With no fixed destination but a strong aim, he is currently travelling through a dense forest called by other cultivators as the Death Forest.


    Typical to its name, it seems that no cultivator has come out alive from this dangerous forest. No matter in strength or in number, no party or an absurdly overpowered cultivator has ever back alive through this forest.


    Sachiro has decided to travel through this particular forest because he lacks opponents. During the Ishtar Empire''s civil war, he did lend a helping hand, both for revenge and taste for battle. But while the first proved to be rather successful, the second condition failed to fulfill its criteria.


    Thus, he came through this forest in search for a taste of true battle, even though it may be beasts, but still a fight is a fight with life and death at its stakes. And this Death Forest is rather well know for the death of many cultivators.


    However, for Sachiro, it failed to live up to his expectations. Even this forest could not comply with his earnest request for a taste of true battle. From his point of view, the present beasts living in this forest are rather weak. Those beasts that are quite well known for the death of numerous cultivators, for the complete wipe out of many strong parties, are comparatively weak in front of his eyes.


    If the beasts could understand his thoughts, there there would have been a beast horde against him, though it may ultimately prove ineffective against him. No matter the numbers, he who is strong can cope up with any situations and find the most effective solution.


    If the people heard him that beasts of the Death Forest failed to live up to his expectations, then the people would have decided to ignore him for the rest of his life. For others to believe his words would have to be mentally retarded.


    Cultivators hardly, even in groups, could kill beasts. They hardly live up to the expectations of beasts to fight on par with them and here on the other hand beasts hardly live up to the expectations to fight on par with Sachiro. A complete reversal of world logic could be observed here. Though it is a pity that no one is here to observe it.


    When Sachiro entered the forest, he could feel the dark gloomy aura around it. As if warning the other cultivators to think and rethink before entering the forest. Unlike normal forests, this one is quite dark. Due to extreme canopy, sunlight hardly reaches the ground. Moreover, there is a death aura looming all around the forests that would give chills to any young cultivator.


    Probably due to the death of many cultivators, a death aura has surrounded the forest. However, Sachiro is completely ignorant of this aura, rather the chills that the aura should give due to his rather extreme cultivation.


    When he entered the forest for the first time, he found a few beasts hurling over to him, as if they had found a new prey to play with. The battle hardy Sachiro was very happy to see such a thing. Instead he expected such a thing to happen, where he can truly enjoy fighting.


    However, reality soon betrayed his expectations. The beasts were not all strong compared to him. He could easily finish them off with a single sword slash. Sometimes, two are needed to get the job done and sometimes movements are necessary for a finishing touch when the beasts tried to escape, yet no one seemed to satisfy him.Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation.


    Even the yet strongest to appear before him, an intermediate stage beast of level three could not satisfy his thirst. How could it when it was easily slashed into two with a single strike. Sachiro''s cultivation levels seemed too extreme for any one to satisfy his desires for a true battle.


    The beasts, like humans have the same leveling up stages. However there is a trick for the beasts. When they reach False God stage, they have a option to discard their beast body and take in human form. They can immediately change and re-change back though with just a thought.


    Some beasts take in human form, just to kill other human cultivators who tried to hurt their kind previously. While others trend on their own cultivation paths and reach the supreme beings. It all depends on the mentality and thinking of the beast of which path they should take.


    Currently, Sachiro was travelling through the forest. In the beginning, the beasts use to come and try to play with their preys till the time they get bored and kill them. Yet now, the situation has reversed. The beasts were running on the sight of Sachiro. This dampened his mood even further. Perhaps this type of situation should be the first in history that this world had ever seen, yet a pity that no one had actually seen it.


    When he was in the middle of the jungle, he suddenly heard a shout.


    "Help me... Help me."


    The shout of a woman!!! Sachiro''s thoughts ran wild. Finally his thoughts came through which said, "Time to hunt my prey. Hehe"


    "Heelllpppp meeee.... Help .. Please"


    The shouts grew louder and louder as he ran like a beast in the direction following the shouts of help. He had already fantasized what he was about to see. A woman in dire situation, shouting for survival where he would come and save the day and take the girl away.


    However, reality was too twisted and too cruel to simply play by in the demands of his thoughts. The situation was indeed dire and truly a play of survival, but not a typical one where beasts tries to kill here. Here, three men were ganging up on a woman, trying to rape her. There was already a woman lying on the ground with white semen and blood mixed in all. Perhaps after having fun, they killed her and were trying to gang up on the second one.


    In these situations were one desired to protect and save her, Sachiro''s desire were of rage. He had, in his previous life, already suffered ultimate humiliation through the process of cheating. Thus he cannot witness what was being carried on in frond of his eyes.


    Previously he decided to observe the situation from the bushes and time his attack. However, now in rage and with blood lust eyes, he daringly came out from the bushes and slowly walked towards the men with no fear rather with the intent to kill.


    The three men also felt the blood lust gaze on them and the killing intent. In fact rather the intent was too heavy to breathe. They nearly suffocated. Standing in half nudes with clothes covering on the upper half, Sachiro merely stared at them. Perhaps he wanted to hear their excuse.


    "How dare you look at us with those intent to kill eyes? Rather who are you?", one of them asked.


    "I was merely waiting for an excuse to not kill you. Yet killing you would be forgiving you. Sigh."


    "What do you mean? Look at her, she is a high breed. A princess. Rather than killing us, lets enjoy her, aaaahhhh Kaaah", an extreme shout could be heard from them. Rather from all three of them. Then they finally realized that their pleasure organ was gone. From balls to the tip were cut off of the three of them.


    Is this what he meant by letting you live - thought the three of them while still in pain. There was no recovery magic or skill that would let an organ or a body part grow unless he had regenerative abilities. Is this way was a person and an escape process for Sachiro from his previous life sadness.


    He approached the lady, almost nude, trying to cover up her purity by rolling her body into a ball. Yet now that he look at her, she is quite beautiful, with hair as white as moonlight and beautiful eyes and pointy ears.


    Wait pointy ears?? She is an elf???

 Chapter 3

    "Woh"


    This was the first word that came out of his mouth instead of "Are you okay?" or "Are you hurt somewhere?". A beauty to its extreme, at least from all the women that he had viewed recently. Moreover an elf woman, though the existence of elf is not denied in this world, but it sure is rare.


    It seems that the elf raised her guard on the first comment of her savior. Noticing his own foolishness, he hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" while placing his upper coat on her naked body. It seemed her body charm and attractiveness is too powerful even for someone who often had sex in his previous life.


    "Can you stand? What is your name? Oh sorry, I have not introduced myself, my name is Sachiro. I am from the Ishtar Empire."


    "M..my name is Ca..Catherine"


    "Oh my, what a pure name. By the way, it may be rude of me to ask but what are you doing here?"


    "I..initially I was on a search for a certain someone, with them in my party. But, as I got lost, they took advantage of it and tried to rape me.", as she said that, tears dwelled up in hers eyes. She was on the verge of crying and I on consoling, yet she spoke.


    "That girl there is my maid who tried to save me. Despite her efforts to duel them, yet the three were too much for her and was ultimately defeated, raped and killed. And I was their next target had you not arrived."


    She broke down at this point and cried. Whereas I tried to console her, by hugging her and rubbing my hands on her back. Despite being half naked, it seems that she broke down at this point and let down her guard. Probably because I am their savior or because I killed the three men in such a way that she could not think of me as a rapist but a gentle man.


    After venting out her frustration through cried, she sat back up and continued,


    "I am the only daughter and second child of the Elven King. My older brother should be in line for the succession of the throne, yet my younger brother could not bear it. As such, he tried dirty means to trick and kill my younger brother. Though unsuccessful, his methods did not end. I was a throne to him and tried to wipe my existence and hence such was the situation. These men probably work for my younger brother who tries to kill me after learning exactly what I was doing in such a forest."


    "So it was a political affair. It''s probably best not to get involved in it. Lets escort her to the Empire and then matter close" or so he thought but the next question came as a surprise to him.


    "Are you a cultivator?"


    "Um.. Yes. Why?"


    "Then will you please help. I am willing to do anything, even sell my body to you. But please stop my third brother. Please"


    She practically kept begging me by holding my legs. Though it was unsightly and not my intentions to meddle in their affairs, yet I asked her a simple question, "Will you become my wife?"


    There was an awkward silence for a moment. Catherine kept staring at me with eyes of confusion as if processing my question in her head. When I had almost given up hope, she suddenly replied with a "Yes" and cried away.The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation.


    I for a moment was lost in my thoughts and questioned rather a peculiar one, "Why? "


    However, her reply was a confident one.


    "Even if I tried to marry someone, no one would after learning what had happened to me. No one would even look at me. An elf woman''s pride is always her purity and strength and there is no denying that. Yet somewhat I feel tainted at the moment because of them. And so, I am ready to marry you if you will. Moreover, it is also in Elven custom to never say no to your savior unless the condition is an extreme one."


    "So my request for marriage to an elven empire princess is not an extreme one?"


    "That may be so, but you are also my savior who have seen me in this state. So... you better take responsibility.", said she with a slight cherry red blush on her cheeks.


    Now, if the talk goes in that way, even I cannot refuse. Yet I asked her about my dream or rather my wish, "Will you marry me even if I say that I plan to have ten wives?"


    This question was indeed and rather a sudden one. Yet, she nodded in affirmative and said, "It is quite common for a cultivator to have more than one wife, moreover you are still young, and worked quite hard. So according to me, ten or more wives are quite is quite normal for a man as young as you. But I also have a request that you will love me equally no matter how many wives you take. Promise me that and I will be happy.". She said with a cute smile on her face. It was damn hard to reject.


    "Okay then. I will take you as my wife and offer you even love if I take more wives. In fact, I have fallen in love with you at first sight. You don''t have to worry about my status for I am a Duke in Ishtar Empire. So no need to worry about you marring a commoner."


    She clasped her hand near her mouth as if not believing the statement that I said. There was also a blush on her cheeks. It was indeed cute.


    Well I have no proof as of now that I am a Duke of Ishtar Empire, for it was just a random wish to marry ten wives. But who knows, it might even come true. However, there was a current problem. She had no aura around her, apparently seemed like a non cultivator to me. To travel with me, she apparently needs to have a cultivation stage at Intermediate level.


    "You have never cultivated, have you Catherine?"


    When I called her Catherine for the first time, even I blushed slightly. Where as Catherine blushed deep red and avoided eye contact with me. Then she replied,


    "No, in fact this is my first time, seeing a cultivator up this close."


    "Well do you wish to cultivate?"


    Well, I do not need to wait for an answer for there was a sudden sparkle in her eyes. She nodded vigorously. Even when I said that it will be a tough path and a path with no mercy, well she had already experienced the world through this experience.


    "Well I can help you cultivate and level up. B..But for th...that we need to have s..ss..sex."


    I somehow confessed the truth. For in order to cultivate, huge amount of resources are required. As my attribute is Void, a unique one, I can easily transfer energy from my body to others through sex, which for normal people have to use energy stones of different grades to level up. And being my attribute void, I have a sexual technique skill through which I can help others cultivate. Truly an attribute to make a harem.


    Suddenly hearing such a thing, its not like she denied practicing it but there was a deep blush and further avoided eye contact, yet nodded her head, not with arrogance but with compliance with the situation.


    Seeing that, I became bold. I hold her chin up and kissed her soft red lips. Ours tongue twisted while we kissed. After a while I released her and said, "Okay, with this, you have become my wife. Be sure to properly take of me."


    After the kiss ended, Catherine''s cheeks grew deep red. Even her pointed ears had a tinge of red. I opened up my inventory, a storage space, and provided clothes for her to wear. After being dressed, she looked somewhat more attractive with her beautiful white shinning locks. Her breasts ratio were no small matter. They were comparatively large and so was her butt, but it was to be expected of my wife, I said out loud in my mind proudly as I stared at her intently.


    She waved at me while slightly tilting her head. It broke my trance yet she was damn cute.


    "Lets go and save the Elven Empire for my wife''s sake" and with that, we walked forward.


    Now onwards to the Elven Empire!!

 Chapter 4

    Following my to-be wife Catherine, I reached the Elven Empire. Though the journey took a day in order for Catherine to recuperate from the shock of the previous day. However, after a good day sleep, her appearance improved and so did the color of her face. By the way, I did not take advantage of yesterday''s situation and had my way through her, I am not a playboy.


    The Elven Empire, though situated in this forest, is not a back dated one as I had expected. It is well thriving kingdom. Though the elves mainly dominate the empire, however, there are mixed breeds as well, though the common being humans.


    Trade is quite flourished here. Apparently trade and commerce commences through the river that flows by the kingdom. In fact, unlike the typical rough roads of the forests, the roads inside the empire are quite smooth and plain. Surrounded by a large boundary wall, typical of any empire to protect themselves from demonic beast horde attack, we have finally arrived at the elven empire.


    My entry in the empire was rather smooth. As I was the escort of the princess of the empire, on command of Catherine, they easily let me in. Apparently, people have to make a registration here to enter the empire with a certain amount of entry fee and per month tax. Thank God, I had a free entry pass due to the princess.


    She directly brought me to the empire, directly to the siblings and the king of the empire. She recited what had happened outside the empire and my sudden involvement saved her from her near purity loss condition. Although her to-be wife to me was not discussed.


    I received words of gratitude from the king. I even spoke with the two brothers. The elder brother had quite a warm appearance. I enjoyed his presence. He was called Alastair. However, there seemed to be something different with the young brother. His aura seemed rather dark and malicious. He was called Argyle.


    I wonder whether it was due to the actions that he committed, the sins that he had performed till date. However, something seemed fishy, some deep dark secrets that he is hiding. With a false smile on his face, he approached me and gave his gratitude to me. However, with a single look, I can decipher that his concerns were not sincere at all.


    A banquet was held, in honor of me to show the gratitude of the king for bringing back the elven princess safe and sound to the empire. I did enjoy the food. They were quite delicious. Apparently, the elves mostly hate meat, but the dishes with different leaves and fruits were mouth watering, a new sensation that I have never received before. A refreshment from the bored meat.


    The king ordered a room to be prepared in his castle for me. Well I did promise Catherine that I would solve the current problem with the two brothers. However, the problem seemed too deep and dark to be uncovered so easily. I thought I would have a good night rest before starting my investigations.The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there.


    However, it seemed my presence was deemed quite dangerous by a few beings. Even before I could earn a proper sleep, trouble followed me. It seemed someone sent an assassin after me. Thank God, they did not realize that I was a cultivator, otherwise they would not have made the mistake, and for me I would have lost a golden opportunity to dig up some truths.


    Exactly, when the moon was sky high, the assassin decided to make his move. I remained perfectly as I was initially, in sleeping posture. I even controlled my breathing to fool the assassin. It should be mentioned that assassins high sensitivity of the surroundings. Even a slight movement can alert them.


    The assassin made into the room. The windows were naturally open. However, as soon as it moved near me, I moved in a flash and was standing in from of it. The assassin was initially at a loss at the current situation and tried to slash his hand to me.


    However, I easily caught it. I mean, no practical force was required to stop such a weak attack. He probably thought of me as an ordinary man and executed a normal attack. However, I suddenly realized, he unlike others was a cultivator. I was on guard against him from then. I mean, a cultivator against a cultivator, I have to be slightly on guard.


    He tried to moved swiftly towards me. So, he was a wind attribute cultivator. However, to me he was rather slow. Apparently, his movements were not so high to catch me off guard. As such, I easily predicted his direction and just stretched my leg in the direction. He toppled damn hard to the wall.


    Balance is as important feature to all cultivators, irrespective of their attributes. A slight topple in balance will give a grievous as can be seemed from the current situation. The assassin hid hard at the castle wall and was rendered unconscious.


    Without wasting time, I immediately tied him up, removed all his secret weapons and made him seat on a chair in the room. I removed the mask. Apparently, he was well off in terms of looks, was an elf too. Now its time to wake him up and ask a few questions.


    I slapped him a few times to wake him and asked him who was he working for and why. But he remained silent during the entire session. When I forced open his mouth and checked in, I found that his tongue was cut out. Such a brutal way to keep someone silent.


    I handed him over to the guard who were posted nearby, explaining them the situations. They were shocked at first on learning that I was a cultivator, expressed their gratitude and apology for not guarding properly. I affirmed that it was not their mistake.


    It seemed that, this matters run deep inside. It will not be easy to solve this political problem on a wimp that easily. A through search has to be conducted by me to realize what was actually happening. But that will be later, first some sleep.


    However, as I went to the sleep, there was a sudden door knock. I opened the door and found my wife to-be in almost transparent clothes with a thin cloth covering her lower private part and open otherwise. Her boobs were clear in the moonlight, with visible pink nipples on them. It was a damn erotic scene.


    Being a virgin in this world, my reaction was quite the normal. My lower part was already hard erect. However, due my tight clothing, it was still not visible. Wonder what Catherine was doing here in my room. Could it be it!!!

 Chapter 5

    *Baam*


    My whole mind was blown out just like that. I was a in a trance like state observing or rather almost drooling over the beauty in front of my eyes. My mind took the evil form that repeatedly said to me,


    "Eat her. Eat her, Eeeaaaattt Hhheeerrr!!!"


    I mean, damn just look at the body curve lines. Any man would drool over her and try to have her. Even I was not blessed with a beauty of her degree in my previous life. Well as expected, my rod was already hard erect and out of control.


    "Umm, is it all right for me to disturb you late at this hour."


    That sweet voice broke my trance. I was called to this world from near Heaven experience. I grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her in my room. I was rather afraid that some pervert in the castle would lecherously take a look at my sexy wife. I closed the door as fast as possible, made her sit on the bed and asked,


    "Wh...what are you doing here? A..And in this o..outfit?"


    This question made her blush. I mean what was there to blush if you have already taken the step with point of no return. I thought that she came to me to have sex, because we are to-be husband -wife. However, it was not so. Well, technically she did come here to have sex with me but with a different reasoning.


    "Is it true that you have a method to make someone stronger by by by ha..having sex with the person?"


    I understood where the talk would beat around. So, without wasting any time, I said, "Well your husband never lie. Want to test it out?"


    Many woman, at such a sentence would chicken out. I mean if it was Earth, then direct police case for harassing a woman. However, this is not earth. Though her reply was an obvious one, "Yes", however there was a sudden spark in her eyes that I have never seen before. It was just my younger self, trying to get strong just to protect the ones you love.


    "I..I want to become strong, just like my husband. I want the protect the things that I love. I want to become strong."


    The resolve was perfect, what a cultivator must have to walk through the tough roads of cultivation. However, I was feeling a bit down in my heart. I mean, it was not a true love, no matter how I look. This was a forced exercise for me. I mean, after doing the deed, even the king could not stop the marriage, but still, a lingering regret always remains there.


    Maybe that she had taken a peak at my dejected look, or might have understood my thought process, she suddenly said, "It is a..also to p..please my dear with a gift in advance for granting help to the empire."Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.


    That sentence was alone to make all the lingering regrets fade away. Those were the words, that I strongly waited for. After confirming out mutual thought process, I pushed her down on the bed and made a slow climb on her, like a tiger aiming for their prey.


    The sleeping Catherine was too sexy. My mind was rampaging. I tore open the thin cloth lining that separated her body from my lips. I was just making my way through from the sexy stomach of the elf to her breasts and ultimately to her lips, by just running my tongue and lips allover her. Her breathing became quite ragged when my tongue came in contact with her body, a feeling of pure bliss, a taste never had before, a sensation never touched before.


    My impression of her body was that, it was simply butter. Smooth pure white butter, unlike the butter found on earth, with a tinge of yellow color. Then, out eyes made contact, those pure eyes of innocence filled with love and affection for me were enough for me to seal the deal here.


    She helped me get undressed, unlike me who just tore open her cloths. I was sitting there beside her, or rather with Catherine on my laps, with lips kissing each other and my hard rod twitching on contact with her soft thigh. Her skin was too soft, as if my penis would sink in the thigh if I had pushed any further.


    Our lips made their mutual touch, our tongues made their mutual twist, we were literally feeling a moment of mutual bliss as I held her tight around my arms and my other hand playing with her voluptuous breast. I guess, it was time to advance forward.


    I let go of our lips, and with affectionate eyes laid her on the bed and helped her remove the last piece of cloth that guarded her purity. Very gently, I let my two fingers slip in. Damn what tightness, just damn. No other words can fill the gap of experience there.


    She gently bit her little finger as if to endure the pain of a foreign object entering her. I took the advantage and started sucking on the rosy pink nipples, as if like a baby. If an outsider was there, then he or she would have described this scene to be rather cute.


    The foreplay continued. As it was her first time, I missed my foreplay. Well there is time in the future. Lets just enjoy the moment for now. It was finally time to enter her. I took the stance with my rod tip kissing the pink mouth.


    With affectionate eyes, I looked at her, she did the same. Then I kissed her again, damn those red lips, hard to part away. And while we were at it, I slowly rammed my thing into her. She was shivering in the beginning, but I let her forget the the pain as our kissing intensity grew.


    Finally it was in. The tightness, the muscle movement, if I did not have any experience in my previous life, then this would have ended right here. But reality is not so ..he..he..


    She looked at me as if with eyes of pain and pleasure amd in the end wrapped her arms around my neck, as if showing her approval that I can do what I want with her. This was the moment, finally it was time to thirst my hip to hers.


    *thud thud* sounds could be heard all around the room as my hip hit hers. More so, we also underwent the kissing round. Since it was her first time, I took the lead and made my way through her. From her facial expressions, it could be felt that she enjoyed it rather than pain.


    As I could feel her being connected with, she could feel the same, more so for it was me who was ramming in her. Our lusts grew intense in the end and finally it ended with me releasing my thick white liquid inside her. In fact, she also came. Rather she convulsed repeatedly in pleasure.


    Then she hit the limit and went to sleep. However, it should be exactly this moment when she needed to concentrate to let my power feel through her. However, as she had grown tired in her first time, I controlled the power, compressed it into a small light ball of high intensity and let it rest inside her, or rather in her stomach part.

 Chapter 6

    Well, it was really a wonderful night. A night full of bliss. A memorable night of me losing my virginity in this world for real. And also my accomplishment for a wife, or rather my first wife after ages of cultivation and a path of merciless killing.


    I held my wife, well it is to-be wife, but I don''t mind directly calling her my wife, for in the end she will be mine. I held my wife in my arms as she was having a blissful sleep. It was hard to wake that cute and beautiful face.


    As the moonlight shown on her, that white face, with long white pointy ears and and dark black eyelash, with a sweet light red blush on her cheeks, damn cute. It was really hard for me to wake her up and say that you have succeeded in completing the process the raising your innate talent for cultivation. All you need to do is just integrate it and voila, first level of Starters stage achieved.


    Oh well, I played a little with those big soft breasts of Catherine. A slight pinch on the nipples. A slight kiss on her lips. And then, good night sleep.


    However, unbeknown to them, an evil plot was being was slowly brewing behind their backs.


    ....


    "Cannot kill him. Shit are all these assassins useless bastards. He may be a thorn to my plans.", said a man with black hood covering his face. As if, to hide his identity from the listeners.


    "We..we are sorry. The assassin we sent was a cultivator at the peak of Starters stage. To defeat him, it must be that he is also a cultivator. And not just any cultivator but one at a higher stage than that."


    "Shit!", impatience, arrogance and denial could be heard from his words. This was a sudden reality for them, a sudden intruder to their plans. Something, which was not worth risking after all the years of planning.


    "Forget it. How are the plans proceeding?"


    "Everything is processing as it has been planned. However.."


    "However what?", now anger replaced all emotions on the man''s voice.


    "However, the labors are rebelling. They demand rest and food to continue working."


    "Threat them with their family, they will obey obediently. Now, no more delays are allowed. Proceed as fast as possible."This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    As the others left, the man with dark hood suddenly clenched his fist and said, "The fall of the empire is drawing near. A new king with new king will rise from here." Then, suddenly he held his mind, as if running from an intense pain but a momentary one.


    He continued, "Don''t worry. None shall remain alive. I promise to take revenge on all of you. Especially the king here. Hehe"


    .....


    At the break of dawn, when twilight penetrated Sachiro''s room, the eyes of a cute elven face could be seen twitching. Probably because her nap time is over.


    Opening her eyes, she saw that she was in Sachiro''s embrace. Rather it would be correct to say, Sachiro was holding her tightly, as if afraid to let go and looking at her with cute affection and love eyes. Something, which she had never found, not even from her father.


    "Awake my cute wife.", as Sachiro said that, he involuntary held her chin, closed up on her and kissed her.


    "A good morning kiss for my lovely wife."


    A deep blush could be seen on the face of Catherine. Probably because of the fact that she remembered what they did at the night. She found that there were no pain in her body. She initially thought that sex was a painful process. However, after doing it for the first time, she felt a blissful feeling and no pain. Especially so because it was with her man.


    However, even with that, she could feel something different with her body. Something as if she was lighter and steadier. A stark difference from the previous night and that day would be her mentality and refreshment. She was rather in a calm state of might than the chaos and disarrayed thoughts of his previous self. As if probably lost in thought with her feelings, Sachiro said,


    "That what you are feeling right now, is the initial stage for all cultivators. This is the moment, when they try to be one with the nature. Well it should be done once you receive my energy. But oh well, we are late."


    As if a bad premonition was being put forward suddenly, she mad a worry look. Seeing that, Sachiro could not help but laugh. Slightly touching her nose with his index finger, he said,


    "Well no need to worry, Your husband here has stored this energy within your body perfectly safe in here."


    And with that, he started to move his hands. Rather touching her body again would be a rightly way to put it. He moved it from her hair, to her neck, to her breasts and nipple and finally to the belly button.


    "All the energy has been stored right there. All you need to do is integrate with it and bring out your innate attribute. And I, your husband, is going to help you with that. Now do you trust me when I said that I will help you cultivate?"


    Nodding and replying, she said, "I never doubted you in the first place. But it is true that I wanted to get strong, not only for my family but to be on equal footing with my husband." And with that she gave a beautiful smile, which looked the smile of an angel at that moment.


    Bending forward and kissing her lips again, as if touched by her sentiment, he replied,


    "Don''t worry, you will always be on equal footing with me. You are my wife after all."


    And with that, he held her tightly in his embrace and kissed her on her forehead. She also did not fight such a fierce pull and dug deep in his embrace with her eyes closed. As if, to feel his warmth and love. A cute couple scene could be depicted here. Though no one was there to notice.


    Now, it is time for her to integrate with her new power and be welcomed in the world of martial arts and cultivation.

 Chapter 7

    Catherine could feel herself becoming one with the nature. The feeling of calmness and peace and vitality was truly an overwhelming one. It was like, she was addicted to it and would regret leaving it. It could be said that she was jealous to leave this kind of state, a transcendental feeling at the very core.


    It was the starting point for all cultivators out there in this world. First, integrate with energy stones to feel the natural source of energy, the energy of the world. Second, to lose yourself in this feeling and concentrate hard in this meditative state. Enjoy the bliss of gaining power and to be strong. Third would be a very strong mentality to lead through this rough road and achieve the ultimate being. Fourth and the most important for all living creatures in this world would be sheer amount of luck.


    The matter of luck is no joke. Rather a strong factor for a person to become a cultivator. How many cultivators have lost their lives due to sheer lack of luck, how many are stuck in the same stage due to lack of such luck, how many are devoid of enlightenment due to lack of comprehension luck, how many have lost their fortunes to others in the game of luck. Cultivators are said to challenge their own fates. But, luck is an entirely different matter.


    Now, lets discuss about Catherine. Firstly, she had no sense of understandings in the matter of energy stones. The entire heavenly energy was compressed to a small ball of light and stored in her bellybutton. All she need to do is slowly pull out the energy and integrate with.


    Though the concept looks simple, still it is a tough process. She took an entire day to learn just to circulate the energy all throughout her body. Along with the help of her husband, Sachiro, who mostly moves his hands all over her body with fingers pushing certain acupuncture points in her to stimulate the flow of his energy.


    Catherine also has a certain sense of self control. It must be added in her personality. Though her husband moved his hands all over her again after the sexual acts with her, she did not break out of her meditative state and concentrated hard on the words of Sachiro that described how the energy should flow in her body. Along with his hand movements that depicted the positions where the energy needed to integrate deep in her.


    The flow of energy can be described as like the flow of river on a plains land. The smooth flow of water without any ripples on its surface. Such a state needs to be achieved to integrate the heavenly energy in her.


    Secondly, die-hard concentration. Which could be said that Catherine was born with. She concentrated deep and hard on the integration process of process with a ripple of any other thought in her mind, even with Sachiro''s hands moved all over body while the process of integration. She left behind all her shyness as she concentrated hard on a trance like meditative state. What is shyness when you could become strong to protect what was once yours. She did not mind to sell her shyness in order to become strong.Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.


    And here comes the third criteria. A strong mentality. Whether it be shyness or the will to kill. She mustered sheer courage to walk down the path of cultivator. She willing traded all her feelings just to protect those that are important to hers. Such a strong mentality and such a passionate is a must for any cultivator, not only to become a true cultivator but also to become strong and improve further in the near future.


    Fourthly, the sheer amount of luck. It is said that success is ninety nine percent of hard work and one percent luck. Nothing is different in the path of cultivators. However luck is a deciding factor in the world of cultivators, especially for beginners and power mongers.


    However, for Catherine, it was no difficult matter. With the cultivation master Sachiro as her husband, the fear of becoming a cultivator is considerably reduced. Whatever amounts in the left over is further reduced due to the fact that the energy is a part of the great Void attribute.


    It is said that void is the creator of all other attributes. All were born and will ultimately end in void. The true meaning of empty and blank. The truth behind the word blank. However, till date, void is said to be a mystery for all, an attribute that very few people has heard of and very people know of, the true meaning behind the meaning void.


    Henceforth no matter what attribute Catherine chose to integrate with or no matter which attribute chose to integrate itself with her, it will be a piece of cake until and unless it is the void attribute itself.


    It has been two days since Catherine has sunk deep into intense meditation to walk down the path of cultivation. Without eating or sleeping for two days continuous, this is the first an elf princess has sunken deep into something without the care of the world.


    Sachiro also did not have a moment of rest. He had to continuously help her in the circulation of the heavenly energy into her meridians. So that she can access the energy of the world in her meridians. Beads of sweat started to appear on his forehead all throughout these two days.


    Recognition from a certain attribute to a certain person can take just simply minutes, while others may take days continuously with a moment of rest and a very few rare cases were observed where it takes a month of continuous meditation and fasting.


    Well it was not like it will take long. For certain blast of energy suddenly started to sweep out from her body. It was at this time Sachiro stopped his outside help. It was at this moment that a certain attribute has chosen her to be its successor. Now all depended on her sheer will and her strong mentality to persist till the end.


    For, it was time for her to take the test of the chosen attribute. All attributes will take a test of will, courage and intelligence before being integrated in that person. The test was a vital one where the cultivator show their persistence and will to survive and perilous path of cultivation.


    Now, it was Catherine''s turn to answer the test of her chosen attribute. A point where outside help was meaningless. All depended on her will to get strong and her persistence in this world.

 Chapter 8

    Catherine''s mind drifted away in an unknown world. When she looked attentively at her surroundings, all she could see were green plain lands with no ends, no horizons and no beginnings. A simple plain land with green grass, where the grass undulated due to the swift blow of wind.


    She looked at herself, only to find floating in the sky. The sky with deep white and sky blue lustre. Something which the earth definitely lacks due to dense pollution of the nature. But how can she compare her views with those of the earth she was never born there before.


    However, if compared to the present world, then a deep similarity could be presented. Because, in this world, the people are busy obeying the laws of the jungle. No one time to devote themselves to science. In fact what is science in this world.


    Science states certain laws or rules of the unending and undefined universe. These certain laws are said to be a foothold for modern progression in technology and development and improvement. However, in the current world. people defy common logic.


    The people there have to fight their own fates just to survive in the world. The strong preys over the weak. The unchangeable law of the jungle. Something that the people of this world must follow to live. There is no peace here.


    There is no good will here. Only the desire to become strong. The desire to win over all. The desire to dominate. Only these thoughts prevail in the minds of the people here. In fact, cultivators who cultivate very well defy the heavens.


    Who can give the power other heavens. And who raise the power other than the people themselves. Just to reach heaven and be immortal, they defy heaven itself. What laws of physics, nothing is applicable in this world, other than the will to live, to protect, to dominate and to savage.


    Catherine was currently lost in her surroundings, a scenic beauty, anyone would get lost in the peaceful atmosphere here. The calmness, the peace, the bliss. A renewed feeling that can rejuvenate even a lost soul. Happiness surrounds this place. But, can this last for long?


    The answer is obvious. The surroundings changed almost suddenly and drastically without any warnings. If it was the normal world, then many would have died instantly. There were the brewing of huge storms. It took the form of typical cyclones.


    What intense winds! Strong enough to drift any human away to its center and literally crush it to a blood splash. Moreover, it was approaching towards her along with strong gale blowing at her. Even though her mind was present there, it was no joke.


    For human beings, mind is the most essential thing for living. Where does the will to live come from, the will to be strongest, the will to survive, the will for vengeance, the will for revenge, the will for killing and the will to protect someone.


    All these feelings develop in what is called the mind of a human being. And currently, for Catherine, her mind was in danger. The danger of being crushed into nothingness. Suddenly, she hears a voice being spoken to her.The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.


    "You whom I have chose,


    You whom the master has helped,


    Fight the current crisis,


    To prove worthy of myself,


    Overcome the trial given


    And be with myself.


    However, remember failure shall impair you


    For all eternity.


    Then tread the path given


    And prove yourself, worthy of myself"


    A poem that has been recited to her before the impending doom. It must be the attribute itself that is talking to her. A warning or a curse? No matter what, all she needs to do is survive. She needs to create her own path to live and be the strongest.


    And so, the trial could be said to have commenced.


    .....


    Outside her mind palace, in the real world, Sachiro was worrying for her. Even though he provided all the help he could, all the way towards awakening her chosen attribute, yet the last depends entirely on her. Or rather her will to prevail to be more precise.


    He was walking impatiently all around her with an impatient look, as if waiting for any sudden changes where he could provide help. He was waiting impatiently for her trial to be over and for her to succeed.


    "It all depends on you now my dear wife. I know you can do it. I have faith in you. You are my wife after all.


    I wonder what attribute chose you. Well no matter what, you have to come back to me alive okay. Even though you may have the void energy in you, it will protect you only in times of need. However, you yourself need to persist and overcome the trial given to you.


    As for you trivial family issues, well I must say, your younger brother piqued my interest. I wonder what he is planning that even my void bird cannot enter his study room. Something definitely is going on. Hmmn


    However, I wonder dear, whether your father knows about this development between us. His reaction would be epic if it comes as a surprise to him, unless you have already said to him. Hehe.


    Your elder brother is not innocent at all. He is also planning something large behind your back. But, his actions are still visible. The one completely out of my vision is your younger brother.


    I want to immediately go there and investigate. But I can''t do that. Otherwise you might meet some difficult predicament where no one can rescue you. So don''t worry, I will not leave you. As for your request, lets see through it together okay."


    And with that, Sachiro took a meditative posture and immersed himself in his own cultivation world, with the aim to become strongest. Other than that, what can he but worry for Catherine. So, he decided to forget about worldly matters and concentrate on his ones.


    ....


    As for Catherine, she was fighting bravely with the strong gale that was determined to blow her away into the center of cyclone. All she could do is hold tight onto the grass and pray that they never come out of their roots. Otherwise, it would be her doom.


    This situation continued for a while. But, there was a development. The cyclones seemed to have stopped moving. Yet the gales did not stop. Still, it was a better situation than the previous one. And Catherine decided to take advantage of it.


    She slowly walked away, against the winds, away from the stormy clouds and toward the normal plains that were visible quite far away. She believed that this was her trial, to reach the calm plains from the stormy one.


    However, was the test that easy. Seeing that she persisted in resisting the giving situation and even fighting against it, the situation suddenly reversed. The stormy clouds, the cyclones and those strong heavy gales suddenly disappeared.


    The region suddenly became quite peaceful. Too peaceful to bear with it. The sudden development was too sudden and too soon to feel it. Was the test over? These were the only thoughts of her.


    However, was it really over. While looking here and there, she suddenly felt a sudden pain in her right cheek. As if someone just sliced through her body with a very sharp and pointy object and with a speed that was inhumane.


    What was that? What was the sudden new trial? Will she be able to bear with it and fight it?

 Chapter 9

    There was a sudden sharp pain in her right cheeks that brought her back to the reality. Her thoughts of whether the trial was over was painfully answered with the red blood seeping out from her cheek.


    This was more than enough to make her realize that the trial was still going on.


    However, such thought process lasted only for a moment. Before, again a sharp pain broke her train of thoughts. This time, the cut was at her left leg. The cut looked extremely neat, without a trace of error in attacking. As if a knife with a really sharp edge just cut a butter.


    The blood and pain brought her senses back. Without wasting any moment, she concentrated in her surroundings. Looking here and there, back and forth, quite impatiently and hapazardly as if to spot any minor change in her surroundings even if it was a minute one.


    She was not even sure whether she would be able to spot what was attacking her. Whether it was untraceable or invisible to the naked eye, there was no loss in trying. Such a strong will was what needed in the path of cultivation. Even though it may not lead to a desired outcome, there was no harm in trying and keep on fighting.


    And maybe, by through some miracle, her strong will for perseverance to fight and win was answered. She was able to observe some certain distortions in the air at a certain distance away from her.


    That sure distortion took the from of a beautiful white arc, as if it has its own intent to cut through what prevailed in its path. It had no sound during its formation. Even no sound as it traveled through its own trajectory. A soundless, destructive arc.


    Catherine''s instincts were ringing rather loudly, as if telling her to dodge. She would have no chance of survival if she were to meet it head on.


    She followed her instincts and moved anywhere but her original position. And that decisive moment was able to save her from another nice and clean cut on her body. Truly a dangerous yet a beautiful white arc of destruction.


    As she followed the trajectory of the heaven defying white arc of destruction, she observed as it hit the blades of grass on the ground. The blades were neatly cut without any undulations on any side. Truly heaven defying destructive abilities.


    However, this was just the beginning of the trial. As time passed, the speed of the wind arc increased. Initially, it was dodgeable with a marginal breadth. But now, it was at a hair''s breath. As time passed, the speed increased.


    At first, she could observe the distortions in the immediate environment, process the required trajectory of its travel and move at anywhere but that. However now, it was an entirely different matter. Now, only the distortions were visible.


    The time to process its trajectory and move at a respectable position, was diminished to a minimum here. The current situation was truly perilous to her. Only to move left and right from the attack.


    And if that was not enough, the current situation increased its level of difficulty to a higher level. Now the attacks were with the aim to kill. However, it was still safe if it was left at that. But would an attribute chose such an easy trial for its user. Especially when it received the heaven defying void energy to cultivate.If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    Now, there were not one but multiple. And with a similar intent to kill. With no mercy to be shown by who ever was orchestrating the attacks. There was no sound at all that could help her predict its origin or trajectory.


    In this difficult situation where survival was at stake and hopes to live at all should be shattered, the elf persisted through her strong will alone in this predicament. Catherine''s will was strong enough to make her a very strong cultivator at the current age of hers if she had learned cultivation when she was born.


    Since not everyone was born with a golden spoon and not everyone had the same mentality, so she missed her chance then. But that cannot be said to be the same for now. She need to give her all, everything for success, for her survival.


    In this dangerous predicament, Catherine made a quick decision to deal with the multiple deadly attacks. She decided to take on those that were not fatal, while avoiding those that were sure shot for a kill.


    This continued for a while. Without rest, without any break, without any change in her current environment, this monotonous deadly continued their role of attacking and Catherine continued her role of dodging to her level best and surviving.


    Realizing the current draw situation between the deadly wind arcs and Catherine, a big one was drawing near. Perhaps to end the situation and probably the last in its own speciality. Catherine also realized it as her antenna for dangers were ringing very loudly. She believed that it was probably the last one but did not lower her guard at the current situation.


    Her condition could not be said to be any better one. She was bruised all over body. And cuts all over. Even her dress was torn to pieces, leaving behind only a few line strips to protect her private parts. Basically she was drenched in her own blood. And not to forget the intense pain.


    Though the attacks were not a real one but still her mind had to endure the pain. When her mind tolerance dropped, the blood could not be stopped and seeped out from the numerous cuts that she intentionally took to survive.


    However, a last and intense one was coming over. The strong will to resist persisted but fatigue might have taken her over. She realized her current predicament where she wanted to dodge, she wanted to move, she wanted to much more only to survive yet her calls were not answered. Her body gave away. Her fatigue reigned over. Probably it was her moment of survival. yet had not lost any hope and still struggled to do something.


    It was at this moment, in the near death situation, where she had lost all hopes yet her will to survive still prevailed, that she found a sudden burst of energy in her. A sudden rejuvenated feeling prevailed over her fatigue. And the sudden energy to dodge any attack at will and in any way according to will.


    She easily dodged that big wind arc and even those small ones that followed after in case the big wave failed to complete its task. She completely overwhelmed the attacks sent after her.


    After watching these arcs form out in the air suddenly, she also had the idea to make one while evading those sent at her. She tried at first yet she failed initially. She tried move her hands in a curve in a swift and speedy way to make an arc in the wind. However she failed.


    Yet she did not give and practiced and practiced and practiced. And at this moment, when she finally evaded the big arc, she made her own little one with her swift and fast hand movements and that arc, a very little one collided with the big one and was able to damage it albeit a little.


    After she that did, all those distortions suddenly disappeared from her immediate surroundings. Finally it was her win. A voice suddenly ran in her ears,


    "You who have cleared the wind trial,


    Must learn never to slow down in your way,


    Must practice every move with haste,


    Be learn to be swift and clean and soundless,


    To rule over the Wind element."


    Finally, she was able to integrate herself with the wind attribute. And finally she would now be able to live out of this situation and return her mind to her own body. She closed her eyes waiting to be transferred.


    And after a moment when she closed her eyes, the surroundings did not change. It did not even bulge slightly, even in the least. Was her trial not over? But she did win over the wind attribute. Just what was going on?

 Chapter 10

    Catherine was dumbfounded in her current situation. This literally betrayed her expectations. She believed that after the trial was a success, she would be able to return to her original body. Then why?


    However, the answer was revealed shortly, There were certain distortions in the ground of the plains. There were cracks formed in the grounds and suddenly, it got divided in to two parts. This division started from in-between her legs and continued till a far end where her eyes could not reach.


    And from the space in-between cracks, large hands came out and dropped hard on the sides, as if to support something that will come out from them. A loud *boom* resonated in the region, enough to make her close her ears with her hands.


    At his moment, a sudden voice resounded in her ears,


    "You who have received blessing from my master,


    You who have been chosen my me,


    Show me your strength to prevail through this trial,


    Your brute force may impress me.


    However thou may remember,


    Failure in this trial


    May impair you for eternity.


    Fight till the last breathe,


    And show me your strength."


    And as the voice finished its recitation, the huge earth golems took their stance as if waiting for further orders. There were three of them, in height triple of hers and breadth almost like a giant in fantasy books.


    "And I just thought that I would never be able to cultivate after such a shock. Only wind would have been enough for me but now earth. Someone save me.... No I need to prevail. I need more power. I need to protect. I need to surviveeeeee."


    With that, she took off with a leap, charging straight towards one of the golems, without caring for the rest, only with the will to survive.


    ....


    On the outside, Sachiro was busy with his own meditation and cultivation. He focused on only two words, emptiness and nothingness. The true meaning behind the word void.


    Even in modern terms, it was difficult to explain the word void. Where nothing is there yet everything is born. Where everything is present yet no presence is felt.


    Currently, Sachiro was contemplating behind the true meaning of the word void. His encounter with void attribute was a sheer stroke of luck.


    When he was born in this world, or rather when he woke up, he had broken meridians. While traveling the world, in order to gain strength and power, he had a miraculous encounter with the void attribute.


    Rather, it could be said that the void attribute chose him. He entered a mysterious realm when he jumped off a cliff while he was attacked from wild beasts.


    The presence that he felt there was nothingness, true emptiness. The very definition of being alone could be described from the realm there. Even the emptiness of space would have lost its meaning and presence there. No human could prevail there and come out of there alive. They would have lost their mentality and become insane while crying for interactions, even if it was with a grass.The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation.


    However, Sachiro was a different case. The sense of lost that he felt in his previous could never be compared. He was already in the world of loneliness, even though he woke up in this world. Running away from the beasts, striving to survive were all fake ordeals set by him in this world, to in the least giving the original soul of the body, gratitude for lending it to him. Even though he has no meaning for surviving.


    And due to this personality, he prevailed in the realm of void and survived the ordeal of the attribute. He had already lost his heart, the meaning of feelings and accepted the loneliness. Hence a perfect match for the current will and mentality of void.


    A sheer amount of luck and a brutal amount of power. Could be considered to be a cheater if looked carefully how one can gain something so incredibly overbearing. The rest he needed to do was to walk the path of a cultivator with intense killing and deaths and stealing and death-defying jobs, only to survive and become strong.


    Currently, Sachiro was in a meditative state. However, he had never let down his guard in order to observe even the tiniest of emotions resurfacing on the face of his dear elf, Catherine.


    While she was fighting an intense fight in his mind temple, his face till now showed no emotions. Hence Sachiro tried to form an even deeper connection with his void attribute. Till date, he was a slave of the void attribute. However, his new wish is to enslave the void itself. Something truly heaven defying and never heard of.


    And thus, he begins his intense meditation for power.


    ...


    On the other hand, Catherine was giving her all to the giants just to defeat them. She had somehow defeated one of them. The battle would be no less than an intense one. She had to repeatedly use her new learned knowledge of the wind attribute to deal damage to it.


    As frequent use of something could lead one to being an expert being in its use, Catherine too gained some profound knowledge in the use of the wind arc skill.


    Frequent use of the skill made her realize her excess movement and the ways to shorten it more while in combat mode with the three golems. With more time, she learned the use of muscle contractions in her arms, just make the arc as soundless as possible from the previous self.


    And finally, making use of that skill, she had slain one of the golems, with repeated attacks on its legs, hands and ultimate its head. She solely focused on one, while avoiding the attacks of the others and repeatedly used her swift wind arc skill to attack on the golem at a single spot, till cracks formed on them and ultimately, they broke apart.


    Currently, she was dealing with the second one. And it seems that the second one was more sturdier than the first one. While fighting, she learned another wind attribute skill, swift leap. With it, she could easily shorten her distance between her opponent and strike a decisive blow while being a surprise one.


    Using leaps and re-leaps just to evade the golem attacks from both the second and third one while using swift wind arc skill to deal satisfactory damage to the second golem.


    Those repeated attacks from Catherine, did indeed result in cracks formation in the golem. In the end, one of its legs completely shattered after a hundred attacks. The previous one required near to one thousand consecutive attacks, while this required near about hundred. One can easily predict the rate of improvement that she had gone through, just for the sake of survival and strength.


    With its shattered, its movements became slower. While the third one continued on with its own attacks, without any emotions to support the broken one. A ray of hope still exists in this perilous situation!


    Now is her chance to break free from the current self and be reborn as a cultivator, with two attributes at that!