Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

"Stripe!"

Chiron ordered.

Those words took her by surprise.

However, she had been with this master since her father died, and she knew that he did not like to repeat himself.

Slowly, she removed her clothes where she stood.

At first, she was a little embarrassed and different thoughts kept on swirling in her mind. Of course, most of those thoughts were quite immoral.

She removed her clothing leaving only her underwear.

Still looking out the window, Chiron ordered again, "everything!"

She immediately did as he ordered.

Necessity was a strong factor that always pushed human evolution forward.

The cultivation world was not a shy one. And in many places, rules literally did not exist. Only within clans, and country states did morality have a place to seat.

Other than that, the world was quite unforgiving out there.

This was the reason why cultivators were trained from a very young age.

The Chikitsa clan's official cultivating age started at age seven. There were clans where it was far younger.

There were also clans that directly pushed opening dantains on newborns. This way, if the child did not have the capability to cultivate, he was done with after birth, and precious resources were not wasted on its growth.

In a world where cultivation strength was considered power, maturity also came very early.

In fact, it came so early that puberty started as low as nine or even eight in this world.

So it did not exactly come as a surprise to Emma that Chiron told her to stripe. She was aware he was very wise and had also concluded like her father and Elder Ellen that he was a Godchild.

But at the end of the day, he still had to go through the torturous phase that was puberty.

She had already concluded that her soul and body belonged to him to use as he saw fit, but she did not expect that it would come so early.

One step at a time, Chiron approached her.

He looked at her body, his eyes scanning every inch of her nude like an eagle for prey on the ground. It made her subconsciously blush and she thought that he was enjoying the view before he preyed on her like all those other men.

Chiron touched certain parts of her body. As he did, he nodded from time to time.

"Good! Good!! This will work just fine," he thought to himself.

It had been a long time since Emma came under him as his servant. Even though he had not made any master and servant blood pact to imprison her will, she had been very dutiful.

Over the months, she had been eating well and no longer possessed that thin hungry look.

Her cheeks were now plumb and oval. Her eyes were bright and certain womanly parts of her body had shown their true curve and width. She also had long flowing hair, and the experiences she had faced in life made her very meek which gave out the shy innocent shy girl look.

In other words, she was basically a ripe fruit.

To top it all, she was over eighteen already.

However, Chiron did not have the thoughts she thought he did. In fact, he could care less about those things.

'Puberty?'

He had already been through that before and did not care about worldly pleasures. He knew what it was like to suffer for lack of power. He was not going to let such basic things sway his way.

In his opinion, such fruits of life were not to be enjoyed by the weak.

"Put on your clothes," he ordered.

While he was looking at her body, she had closed her eyes in expectation, while her cheeks had entered a shade of red, but to her surprise, nothing of the sort happened.

He waved his hand, and some green beast cores appeared.

Chiron still had a lot of money. In fact, he rarely even had to spend money. Elder Ellen his loyal follower was always there to spend on him however he wanted.

Even his feeding was paid for. But that did not mean that he was complacent about her. He knew what she wanted, and as long as her Cultivation continued to climb back up, she would remain loyal.

"Go buy yourself some clothes. From tomorrow, I want you to work in the Lost Treasure. To be precise, find a way that you can work in Aisle Six. At the guest's booth rooms."

Although those words came as a surprise to her, she still nodded in acknowledgement, "Yes Master!"

"He looked at her and spoke to her dead in the eyes, "no matter what happens, you are not to make a move until I tell you to. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master!"

"Good! He will be there, but you have to be patient until I tell you to."

Chiron went back to his seat, "I'll be out for a while, if there is anything you need, tell the Elder!"

Chiron ate his food, and Emma naturally excused herself from the room, still perplexed about what just happened.

After Chiron was done with his food, he went out.

The first place he was going to was the Bureau for Cultivators within the Clan.

Since Chiron won the test that was given to his class, he had now become a cultivator. At least, he was licensed by the clan to be one.

Even though everyone thought that he was not a cultivator, he had still against all odds gotten the official qualifications of one.

Chiron brought out Devil's touch and placed it on his back.

If he wanted his plan to work, he had to make it to the Bureau for Cultivators as fast as possible.

From his home to the Bureau building took him only a few minutes. He was a cultivator now. He could move with greater speed than ever before.

As he approached the large building, he saw his target going in.

He smiled. He was just in time.