Ghost Of Culture

Despite that, Junior still wants to play even though Orvis is sort of knocked out at the moment.

Orvis is actually laying next to me against her well-endowed chest, seemingly half-pa.s.sed out from the sheer exhaustion and blissfulness. Definitely due to her shallowed breathing, panting and heaving.

The most noticeable thing on her face is her long-a.s.s snake-like tongue rolling out of her parted mouth and lips due to the unending o.r.g.a.s.mic delights that she had been feeling moments ago.

Orvis came way more than me. Like several times more. Hah!

And unlike me, Orvis continuously receives spiritual energy every time that I had pumped her a.s.s and c.u.n.t full of myself. Orally too. To the point that her head is probably floating somewhere above in that Cloud Nine.

Metaphorically speaking of course. Would be super crazy if that was literal even though Orvis is a spirit like me.

Wait. That is not correct. I am a pervert, not a spirit, but still, I can f.u.c.k her and anyone all the same.

As a matter of fact, I certainly did. Evidently from all that ectoplasmic s.p.u.n.k spilling out of her spread a.s.s and p.u.s.s.y. All over her body too, giving her this glossy translucent gooey coating.

Seeing Orvis being stained like that brings back a lot of memory. Perverted memory. Hah!

d.a.m.n. I am such a pervert.

And did I just say that I am a pervert instead of a ghost a moment ago? That was not really a mistake since I am way more of a pervert than a ghost. b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s!

Probably the first moral to f.u.c.k a dragon in this place. Hah! Beat that! I mean the first immortal ghost, immortal perverted ghost! Hah! I am going to be the first person to f.u.c.k every sort of monster girl too, definitely!

Let me make that a goal for myself. b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

Thank you, Great Maker! Thank you! Thank you so very, very much! I would have kowtow to you, oh, Great Maker, if only I did not just have a couple of hours f.u.c.k marathon. Heh.

But I swear I will make it up to you with plenty of f.u.c.king from now on.

b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

Anyway, Orvis will return to her senses eventually, and while she does that, I will be one with the wind, exactly just like my father did when he heard my mother tells him that she is pregnant with me.

Really funny story.

And the only reason that my rather awesome father stays back to start a family with her is because –

"Hey! Where do you think you are going!? Get back here, Master! And take me along with you!"

Orvis calls out when I am floating away towards the sky. Fading too. Fading right out of the mindscape, returning to the real world.

I am not interested in keeping Hayate possessed.

And I only possessed him in the first place simply because I wanted his G.o.dly ability. The ability to you know, cause all sort of ecchiness. f.u.c.king a dragon in the process is like something I do. Heh.

Now that I have that ability on my status screen, I will be one with the wind before Orvis tells me that she is pregnant with my child.

Is that even possible? I sure hope not because I am not ready to be a father.

I mean I am not ready to look after a baby. I can definitely be a father as long as my daughter is mature and busty. I can certainly be one to her. A very loving father to her every night. Yup. Yup. Hah!

Seeing that I did not listen to her, Orvis takes flight and charges at me at blinding speed. She is f.u.c.king fast! Unholy f.u.c.k! Is that because of all the c.u.m I had dumped into her. I mean all the power.

Sorry, it is pretty much the same thing to me at this point. Hah!

Orvis grabs onto me effortlessly, acting just like my mother did against my father that fateful day, not letting him go to the point that he has no choice but to marry her and raise a family.

Wait. That doesn"t sound like a good or funny story. It was when I first heard it in the first place. Likely because my parents laugh about it.

And I do not mean that Orvis is going to be my wife or anything like that. That is not the point of that story, and can I even get married?

The wedding vow is until death do us part, and I am already dead.

Orvis is not even alive. Well. Technically, anyway. She is a spirit. A battle spirit exactly. Really s.e.xy one too. I should know. I had just f.u.c.ked her silly. Heh.

"Oi. Oi. Get off me, Orvis!"

I call out and try to shake Orvis off of me, but she is super strong due to getting thoroughly f.u.c.ked by me a moment ago. I mean really strong. I cannot get her off, and with her t.i.ts pressing against my side, I really do not want to get her off.

"No! No! I know that you are not my host, but I do not care. I want to be with my master, and you are my master now, so I am your responsibility. Take me with you. Take me! Take me!"

Orvis calls out and holds onto me hard. Tearfully too, I might add.

What the b.l.o.o.d.y h.e.l.l? She is like an ancient dragon, right?

She is acting like a little kid, and seriously, it is working.

Seeing her tearful face like that, I do not really have the strength to wiggle my way out of her. I really do not. d.a.m.n it. Be strong, Ghostly. Be strong. Do what you must!

I really want to get out of Hayate and return to my own body. I finally have a body, at least here in this Conquest, so I am definitely going to spend all my time in my real body.

Besides, f.u.c.k the objective. It is more of a guideline than anything, really.

And I have plenty of time to think to myself. It is absolutely no fun conquering hot girls for an idiot like Hayate. If I could, I would have conquered all of the girls myself, making them part of my harem.

This is a Conquest, is it not?

I want to be the one who benefits from the Conquest instead some stupid teenager who I do not know or care about! I will be doing all the hard work, after all!

The world shakes. Eh?

And without the next second, I am hovering outside Hayate in my ghostly state. As for the teen, he is resting on the bed within the school infirmary. What happen?

"What happen?"

A familiar voice vocalizes my question, causing me to look to the side and see a nice pair of t.i.ts. b.r.e.a.s.t.s without any nipple. Scaly b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"What the h.e.l.l? How did you get out of him too?"

I question before Orvis tackles me, crying and sobbing while calling me her master.

Obviously, I try to pull her off of me. But for about a minute in vain, I sigh and leave her be. It isn"t like I do not enjoy her clinging nature, especially when she is b.u.t.t naked. Her clothes are still inside Hayate, so… meh. No reason to think about it.

Still, how did she manage to get out of Hayate? Is it because of my power?

Or maybe it is because of me? The host does have special abilities within the setting, thus allowing he or she to do things that would not otherwise be possible. Like rewriting the rule governing the setting, itself.

Maybe.

"What happens?"

Someone else questions. It is a woman with nice pair of racks. She is talking to another woman with a nice pair of racks. Wow. Everyone has a nice pair of racks.

Orvis too, but I want some nipples. Give me some nipples to suck on!

Oh wait. Orvis can shapes.h.i.+ft, so I only need to ask her. I am her master, right? Did I just hijacked this story, replacing Hayate as the one with the G.o.dly dragon battle spirit? Awesome! Hah!

"Orvis, you see those people down there? See how their t.i.ts are? Without scale and all of that. Make your t.i.ts like theirs, and I will let you follow me around and allow you to call me master. I will feed you lots of c.u.m too."

I tell Orvis, and she did what I had just asked of her, right at the part about feeding her a lot of c.u.m. I think I will just call her a c.u.mdump dragon from now on because she seems to like being one.

Anyway, I have a nice pair of t.i.ts to fondle now. Hah! That is using my brain.

"His battle spirit abruptly goes out of control during cla.s.s, and I had to knock him out before it damages his internal organs. I check it again afterwards, and it feels as if his battle spirit has left his body."

The teacher tells the doctor. Ah. She must be our English teacher after Saeko. If I knew I would a babe would be teaching me, I would have stayed. Or not.

Actually, I rather just f.u.c.k a dragon instead of ogling at a teacher, not allow to touch.

Wait. Who said that I cannot touch? I will touch her d.a.m.n it! Hah!

Orvis glares me, making me tense up.

"Master. You already have me, so you are not allowed to ogle at other girls. I will not allow you to c.u.m in other girls!"

Orvis calls out, puffing out her cheeks like a little girl. Completely disregarding her old age as an ancient dragon of unfathomable power. What did she call herself? The Black Dragon of Annihilation.

And f.u.c.k you. No one but the Great Maker can tell me that I cannot f.u.c.k other girls! I mean, to dump mini-me into them. That involves a lot of f.u.c.king, right?

"Orvis. If you keep that up, I will throw your a.s.s back into Hayate and then be on my way. I am Ghostly, the most perverted ghost to have ever lived! So, unless you are helping me like a good little servant, I will do without you."

I tell her. No way I am going to be some stupid idiot getting bossed around by stupid girls.

And of course, Orvis argues, which results in her getting punched with the l.u.s.tful fist. Several powerful punches too. Sending like 40 s.e.xual Points (SP) into her being, turning her into a mewling mess.

"Y-yes, master… punish me some more, ah!"

Orvis calls out as her face is flushed with red. Her p.u.s.s.y is utterly drenched. Her nipples are completely erected too. What a s.l.u.tty dragon.

And I decide to f.u.c.k her right there and then because she deserves some punishments. Well. Sort of.

It is more like a reward, really. Like. Really. Really.

Unfortunately, just like before, I did not get any SP for pumping her full of c.u.m. It did make her glows with power, however.

That feels like a bad thing since I am trying to show her who is the dominant one our relations.h.i.+p, and it is a relations.h.i.+p. A master-servant relations.h.i.+p. I mean master-c.u.mdump relations.h.i.+p. Heh.

In any case, it seems like I have to conquer new land to earn more SP. But before that, I need to make sure Orvis understands. I cannot have her barging in and starting a stupid fight whenever I am working my mojos.

"Orvis. You will always be the first dragon I have, so I will definitely fill you up with my c.u.m every single day. You do not need to worry about that, but you must help me grow my harem. More is better, just so I can become stronger. And if I am strong, you can be stronger too."

I appeal to Orvis, and I think she just nods. Not sure. It is hard to tell with her drooling mess that Orvis has become. With that, I pick her up bridal style and float to where my body is.

Now, how do I shove her into me? That sounds wrong, and what I mean to say, how do I put Orvis into my fleshy body, so I can make use of her power?

Orvis is one of the strongest Battle Spirit after all, and now, she is my battle spirit!

Yup. I am the protagonist now. Hah!