《Dao of Emperor》Chapter 31 Normal day
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Chapter 31 Normal Day
After Zes had killed the spy, he had vanished by using the dao of space to disappear and then appear next to Gay. Gay at first did not noticed him and continued reading the manga. Zes tapped on Gay’s shoulder and made his aura reappear.
Gay almost got an infarct as he did not see Zes coming at all.
"Good evening, sorry for interrupting you while you are reading your ahm…. lecture?"
Gay grew embarrassed and quickly put away the manga in his hand. He did not expected Zes to come visiting him so late in the evening.
"Uhm, no problem ….I guess?
Or rather, what can I help you with at this late hour?"
"Oh, it's nothing major, I just wanted to tell you that I just got rid of a spy of the royal family that was servant in the palace."
Gay grew pale. There was no guaranty, what Zes would do if he thought that this spy was employed by Gay to report to the royal family without Zes finding out. Zes noticed his worries.
"Don't worry. I do not believe that this guy was employed by you. Also he had been writing a letter before I killed him. He reported that he was not found out yet but that there had been strange developments here.
It seems that he did not know any really important details. Anyway, he will never be able to report anything anymore."
Gay shivered. The efficiency of Zes made him overawed. He had been in this city for mere 3 days. But in this short time he had overthrown everything in it. He had subdued all the nascent cultivators in Bluedragon city by himself. Destroyed the strongest clan in Bluedragon city and finally became the ruler of it, even killing of the spies of the royal family. All the things that had been functioning peacefully for almost 10 years had been changed in only 3 days.
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"Well, that's all, I will just let you resume … with what you were doing…."
He just left from the window and flew back to the mansion. Gay was left behind, giving instructions to clean up the corpse of the spy and after a long time of work, once again read his beloved manga.
Zes himself entered the mansion by the balcony in his room and sneaked into his room. The third floor was completely silent. It seemed that the girls had already gone to sleep and the servants also slept in their rooms on the first floor.
Zes sneaked into Reis room and looked at her sleeping body. She was naked as they had agreed and out of an unknown reason she was not covered by any blanket but was just lying there on her side and soundly slept. Zes took a blanket out of a shelf and covered her with it. Even without it she would not feel cold as she was on the nascentstage and her body would not feel any normal cold. Although he knew that, he still covered her up with it. And while he was at it he also once gripped her boobs and felt their softness. After that he immediately left the room as he felt like his lower body began to react.
After that he sneaked into the room of Zoe and Les. Both of them were lying on the bed, holding their hands and also being totally exposed. Zes once again took a blanket and covered them with it. This time he left without any further incident.
He went to bed and lied down. Clearing his mind he thought back to the softness of Reis breasts.
The next morning he woke up while being stared by Les, Reis and Zoe. They all looked down onto his face, having a light blush on their faces.
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"Thanks for the blankets."
All three of them said in unison. Zes just had to admit that they looked really cute, blushing with their beautiful faces. They were still completely naked so he quickly told them to wear clothes and then they all went down to take their breakfast. Even so, Zes was constantly attacked by lewdness as every servant wore an even shorter version of the clothes he gave to Reis, Zoe and Les. Also the material their clothes were out were almost transparent, making the temptation even stronger.
Like this, he ate together with the girls. After that they separated as the girls wanted to go shopping in the city before starting to cultivate, while Zes was burning to complete the first stage of the divine body of Immortals.
Zes cultivated this external technique for almost half a day and then stopped.
"I'm really close to the first stage. I reckon I will be able to able to break through in about 2 days. By then my power will nearly double.
He changed his clothes, which were once again drenched in sweat and started to cultivate once more. He was on the peak nascentstage only a step from immortalstage. Once he would break through, he would be much stronger than before. And in order to protect this city and revive humanity, he would need as much strength as he could get.
Qi was sucked towards him and his body absorbed more and more qi. It was as if his body was an endless pit, waiting to be filled with qi. Golden qi filled the room and gave it an out of the world like feeling. It was as if you would enter the territory of an ancient supreme expert.
Suddenly a servant knocked at the door.
"Master, Mistress Reis, Mistress Zoe and Mistress Les ask you to come in to the salon."
The servant was a young girl looking around 19 years old. Her breasts that lurked out of her clothes made an alluring temptation and her voice was soft and pleasant. All in all she could be called a great beauty. Although she did not quite measured up to Reis and the Bluedragon Sisters.
As the servant entered the room, she nearly fainted from the concentration of qi inside of it.
"Impossible…"
Zes stood up and smiled.
"I will be there in a few seconds."
The girl only managed to nod and quickly left the room. As she left it, she noticed astonished that her cultivation that had been at the early condensionstage directly climbed up to the mid condensionstage. That short time in the room forcefully raised her cultivation by a whole level.
Zes quickly fixed his loose robe and headed down to the salon. As he entered it, he saw the three girls standing there.
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