Ghost Of Culture - 85 What Would Have Been

But before I attempt to confront and challenge any of the previous masters, maybe I should get a little bit more decent first. Yes. I should.

Sure. It would be super awesome and hilarious to challenge those masters of Orvis while being naked and sporting mighty weapon between my legs, but I think doing so would not fly well, especially when it is the first impression.

Plus, I am trying to pass myself off as Hayate Ryoden, their last descendant and the current heir to the Ryoden Style, so I rather not piss them off from the start.

Speaking of the style, I should spend a bit of time to learn at least a couple of moves from Orvis herself, as she is the Sentient Battle Spirit of the Ryoden bloodline. She should know a few techniques or two, and it does not escape me that her last name is also Ryoden.

Orvis does not really know the real reason why that is, and I cannot find anything on her profile. That said, if I have to make a guess, I am sure that she was an ancestor to Hayate originally. Wait. Does that mean there is natural incest in this battle manga? Orvis is one of the heroines after all.

I see the author is a man of culture. Hah!

Anyway, the profile is just really a summary of the character, and if I want to know more about these characters as a person, I will have to learn it the old fashion way. Preferably over some good thrusting and moaning, at least for the girls. Heh.

Returning to what I want to do at the moment, I should play it safe until I know what I am actually up against. Sure. It would be a lot safer for me and my person to try and unseal Orvis another way. Sadly, the other ways seem to take too long. Too long for me to have any rewards.

This is like no risk no reward thing, and as a Primordial Champion, I have to take risk to benefit greatly from the reward. No one would just give me powers for free. No one asides from the Great Maker, of course.

I love you, Great Maker! In a non-sexual kind of way. Obviously. Heh.

But to be honest, if I play my cards right, the previous masters should not be a problem, given the fact that I have managed go smash Orvis in more than one way.

Oh. I have just realized that I did not beat Orvis in a straight up fight, but rather, I had imprisoned her inside a huge cage and then punched her into my very own cumdump. Heh.

Now that I think about it, that is fucking hilarious. Maybe I should lock the other masters in a cage too since if that method works for one, it will definitely work for another. That is using my noggin. Hah!

Oh. I should also alter my mindscape, as the house that I am in will definitely break the illusion of I am being their descendant. It would obviously be better if I know what kind of house that Hayate Ryoden had been raised in.

Wait a fucking second, Hayate was taken by his super badass of a grandfather to the mountain for like some severe survival trainings when he was but a little kid. That is to toughen him up, and I can think of countless anime and manga protagonist going through the same thing.

Becoming a hermit at a young age is one of those super clichés.

It is one of the better clichés, as it makes the protagonist a survival badass. Since I do love these kinds of clichés, keep them coming, especially ones about randomly running into hot and busty girl.

Not to mention turning the whole encounters into a moment of super ecchi. Hah!

Oh. I have the power to do that, and I have a lot of sexual points (SP) now to burn. How can I use that ability to my advantage? It does not work on everyone though, so I cannot get into an accidental ecchi moment with like a granny.

Lucky me. Phew. Dodge a bullet there. It also does not work on guys, which is just awesome. No ecchi moments with traps. Well, at least before I know them are traps. Before the reveal, they are just cute little girls who want to ride my boner.

Booboobooboobs.

I spend the next half an hour thinking about what other kind of preparations that I need to do before trying to take on one or more previous masters, all while Orvis continues to service my cock with her hot and wet mouth.

Orvis is just very good at giving blowjob now, wrapping her long snake-like tongue around my cock to pump my shaft while enveloping me with her lovely lips. Practices do make perfect. Hah!

And as a reward for her oral service, I fill her stomach with a thick dose of creamy richness, bypassing her tight throat completely as I slam my hips against her drooling lips before letting it all out. Groaning delightfully too.

Just so good, and the tasty reward from me is just so thick and creamy, to the point that Orvis literally orgasm at the overflooding, spraying sticky juices all over the bed, staining the white sheets.

Well. The bed is pretty much drenched in our love making already, so it is nothing new. Heh.

Orvis gulps down everything and cleans my cock once more, worshipping it like an unholy rod that she would not hesitate to impale herself upon. Even as a powerful ancient dragon of unmatched spirit and will, she is still just a woman, and as a woman, she can be defeated with my slutification weapon.

Booboobooboobs.

Oh. That gives me an idea, and before I even voice my question to Orvis, I already realized the answer, considering the setting. Like any good harem setting, the male to female ratio around the protagonist is just super screwy.

There is no harm in confirmation, so I ask Orvis the question on my mind anyway.

“Yes, master. Many of them are female. In fact, that is how I am being passed down from one person to another, one generation to the next, as the technique to transfer battle spirit between two persons has been lost for centuries. It is also an evil method, as it designs to cripple a fighter.”

Orvis tells me, and I wonder what really qualifies as evil in her mind. She is called the Black Dragon of Annihilation, and that is… no evil. Oh right. Orvis would not be a heroine if she is an evil person in spite of what her name or title is.

That is just another cliché, for the hero and the heroines cannot be evil. They must be righteous, doing righteous things. I suppose I am similar to the hero, for I am helping all the sexually frustrated fathers out there. Hah!

Ahem. Jokes aside, I like to think that I am a good person, and I am doing the world a good thing. They are better of knowing my awesome culture and learning the ideals of the Great Maker. Hell, Mary and Alice and Sophia are happy that they can help Richard and Harry with their problems.

That is a fact! Booboobooboobs.

Anyway, I learn a few more things from Orvis. Like how exactly she can bring out the previous master, and after learning how, I realize that I did not need to her to support me.

That is because all of the previous masters live within her spirit, and for them to surface and chat with me, they would have to use her body as a medium.

It is probably the reason why Orvis has shapeshifting power. It is for this very moment, probably. Very logical to assume so. Yup.

And in a normal progression of the story, Hayate will eventually ready to confront all the ghosts of his ancestor, all in order to reach a new plateau. That progression is not the same for me, however. I just want to unseal the full power and might of Orvis, so I can conquer endless busty beauties of this world.

Booboobooboobs.

I wonder how big of a harem I can grow in like 20 more hours or so. Is every hot girl in the school really possible? Well. Only one way to find out. Heh.

It takes a bit of effort to get everything ready, and now I am standing out in the open field with Orvis, who is not as decent as I am. I mean to say that she is super indecent, showing her breasts and pussy to me.

Very enjoyable to the eyes, and Junior is definitely enjoying the view very much. Hah!

Damn cock tease. Is there time to pound her once more? I am sure Orvis would love that, but I rather not waste more time. I have lots and lots of girls to conquer.

“Master. Please be careful, as I do not want anything to happen to you. Your mindscape might become distorted, reflecting the state of mind of the person that I am bringing forth with me.”

Orvis warns me, and I nod in understand. She is part of me now, and as such, her state of mind as well as emotion will reflect upon my mindscape. Usually, it does not happen since Orvis can contain herself pretty well.

Apparently not strong enough to resist me and my unholy cock. Heh. I suppose this is the real reason why the Conquest is marked as F-rank. If it is higher, things would not be this easy, and for once, I am somewhat welcoming the challenge.

Too easy makes things boring. Oh shit. I should not jinx it. I want to be stronger first before unbeatable challenges come my way. Heh.

“It is fine, Orvis. Nothing will happen since the person you are bringing forth should be someone who mean absolutely no harm to Hayate, and I am Hayate at the moment. Well, I will try to play him.”

I response, requesting confirmation once more. Everything must be within my control, at least as much as possible. Would be incredibly stupid to bring forth someone who can outwit and outmatch me.

“Yes, master.”

Orvis assures that should be the case since all of those masters are sleeping inside her, being dormant and waiting to be awakened, especially when the host is in trouble.

She can obviously awaken them herself, but she prefers not to since they would take over her physical form and make her sleep. From that, I do think Orvis is really one of the ancestors of Hayate.

Orvis is just in control now because she is probably the oldest and by extension, the strongest. That is how Battle Spirits gain sentient, taking the memory and containing the soul of the hosts.

Anyway, it is not really that important, and once I give Orvis the go ahead, she closes her eyes to enter a state of deep sleep. The thought bubble hovering above her head becomes utterly blank while doing so, as she is not thinking of anything.

Orvis is actually searching deep within herself and bring out the one that I had requested. It is hard to choose a specific person, but Orvis believes that she can do it, and there no harm in letting her try.

A minute passes by before her aura explodes outwards. Utter blackness torrents around her body and blocks the view from me for a moment before surging up into the sky.

My eyes follow the spiraling blackness in the sky as it dissipates before lowering my eyes and capture the new person standing where Orvis had been. The sight of that person makes me lose my breath.

Unholy shit! This is my kind of cliché. The best kind of cliché in any harem manga! Seriously! All female in any harem manga is a definitely a must-smash, even badass grammas. Hah!

Good thing that this person is not a grandmother. Nope. Not by a long shot.

“I am…?”

The stunning woman lets out an angelic and soft voice as she casts her eyes upon me, and I think I just freeze up for a second.

Well. Not exactly. I am checking her out at the moment, and I cannot help it, considering that she is a total babe. Hayate, you dog. If you have such a sexy mother, I would have definitely possessed you for a while longer, just so I can return you to her womb.

Booboobooboobs.

Oh wait, I forgot that his mum is dead. She is not dead anymore, and that means… hah!

Ahem. I am getting ahead of myself here. One step at a time, Ghostly. Bullshit your way into her pants, or more correctly, kimono. She is wearing a very revealing black and gold kimono with white obi. There are also silvery bells hanging from her waist.

She reminds me of someone in one of those harem manga. Well. Light novel, but meh, same thing, to be honest.

However, unlike that person, her long black hair is not tied up in an elaborate fashion. Instead, it is let loose, running down her back and reaching her knees. Her two bangs are held in place by a clip, adding to the cuteness and elegance of her face. Her eyes are as blue as the sky above, and within them, I can see draconic slits.

That just means that her combat power is so absurd that her battle spirit is supplementing her physical appearance, and I certainly do not mind that. Monster girls are awesome. Super awesome! Hah!

She narrows her eyes at me, trying to figure out who I am as she has no recollection of anything after her untimely death. She was killed, obviously, and Hayate will one day take revenge on the man who is responsible.

I have a check of her profile, finding that her husband is the one who murdered her. Wow. That is also a cliché, considering that her husband fears Hayate for what he would one day become.

Now. If I have to guess, her husband probably wants the power of the Black Dragon of Annihilation for himself, thus he probably searching for a technique that can do that, hence from what Orvis had told me recently, that evil technique is not as long as she is assuming.

Of course not, as that is the storyline of the setting. I mean before I steal Orvis and derail the plotline, thus everything will change. Just like this moment.

It is time to play my bullshit card, as the beautiful voluptuous woman before me is very curious to who I am. It is hovering above her head, right within her thought bubble. This power has help me in just so many ways.

Seriously. It is broken as fuck!

“Mum?”