Chapter 439: Xuelan
First floor of the large mansion.
Yubelluna and the other women chatted while working on their tasks.
"Finally it's Xuelan and Isabela's turn. They've been waiting long enough."
"Who says otherwise? But since it was Lady Ravel who gave the order, you'd willingly wait too."
"Though it's not without benefits. During this time, Lord Haruto's power has improved significantly. They say he's reached god-level, so the therapeutic effects must have become even better."
Over a week had passed, and news of Haruto becoming a god-level powerhouse had spread.
If Yubelluna and the others were curious, they could simply ask him directly.
But it seemed that beyond satisfying their curiosity, it wouldn't be particularly useful.
Plus, with Haruto busy being intimate with Liala these days, they tactfully didn't disturb him.
"Nel, are you really talking about the therapeutic effects being good?~ Hehe~"
"Hmph, Ile, don't tell me you don't want to receive treatment again?"
The green-haired twin lolis had petite, adorable figures but were more addicted to the treatments than the other girls.
As they chatted, the atmosphere gradually took a suggestive turn.
Aside from exceptional women like Rias, most girls only got their turn about once a week.
But truth be told, the beauties living in the villa could already be considered fortunate to frequently cultivate with Haruto. This was much better than the heroines from adult games who only got to be with Haruto once every ten days or half month, and even then had to share him with over a dozen others.
As the number of women around him grew, this situation became inevitable.
Fortunately, this was a supernatural world where power determined everything, making harem conflicts an impossibility.
It wasn't that no strong-willed or highly demanding girls had considered leaving, but once they'd shared Haruto's bed, leaving became difficult.
The dual cultivation ability's only limitation, or side effect, completely eliminated such thoughts from their minds.
After breaking through his inner demons, Haruto had taken the time to add another layer of insurance for the girls, ensuring they couldn't form relationships with any other men besides himself.
Hmm, even some ordinary girls he initially only intended as friends with benefits weren't spared.
He was just that petty, that possessive, and that hypocritical.
No matter what others thought, after doing this, Haruto only felt refreshed and completely satisfied.
In Ravel's room, as if echoing the girls' conversation, Isabela's beautiful and sexy body trembled violently under Haruto's assault.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."
The young girl's eyes rolled back, glistening drool slowly dripping from her mouth as her long, beautiful legs tightly wrapped around Haruto's waist.
"Hiss—"
As the peach blossom passage spasmed and tightened, Haruto was immediately stimulated to grip the tender white mounds in his palms, moving faster and deeper.
"No wonder she's Rook Class, this body is really something..."
With two other beauties waiting impatiently beside them, Haruto didn't linger any longer. He consciously released his spirit, pouring streams of pure life energy into Isabela's tight and passionate body.
At the moment of release, Haruto firmly pressed down on Isabela's slender waist, preventing her from escaping, forcing her most sacred and private flower palace to completely receive everything.
Even with Haruto's conscious control, the massive life energy was still too much for the young girl experiencing dual cultivation for the first time.
Though Isabela desperately absorbed and converted it to replenish her depleted body, her smooth, flat abdomen gradually swelled up.
After over a minute, confirming the treatment was perfectly completed, Haruto panted as he released Isabela.
But Isabela had exhausted all her strength - the moment she was released, she completely collapsed onto the bed.
Watching the milky white life energy continuously overflowing from her uncloseable lower lips, seeing her dazed eyes and helpless, delicate state, Haruto's barely subsided desire surged again.
Fortunately, two other prepared beauties were waiting nearby, so he neither had to restrain himself nor inhumanely continue tormenting the already incapacitated Isabela.
Due to delayed treatment, both Xuelan and Isabela had become the weakest in combat power. So even as a Rook Class, Isabela's fighting capability wasn't particularly strong.
Xuelan was slightly better.
The Chinese martial arts girl never neglected her training - even when her magical power couldn't improve, she still persisted in daily physical exercise.
Ravel was still gazing at Haruto with dazed eyes, one small hand lifting her skirt while the other rested on her chest.
Her top was open, her bra pushed up to her collarbone, exposing her full, tender peaks that had been ravaged red and swollen. They swayed slightly with her panting rhythm.
Beneath her skirt, her soaked pink panties hung loosely askew.
Faced with such a scene, even a god would struggle to resist.
Haruto swayed his half-soft dragon, his eyes filled with lust.
"Ravel-chan, are you sure you still want Xuelan to go first?"
Facing Haruto's question, Ravel swallowed hard with difficulty. Though she desperately wanted it, the thought of being watched by Xuelan while going through what Isabela just experienced made her unable to voice her agreement.
Haruto and Ravel had agreed that Xuelan and Isabela would go first - otherwise they wouldn't have just been caressing earlier, but would have formally begun dual cultivation during the wait.
After all, in this mansion, Haruto could host orgies anytime, anywhere without the slightest concern.
Seeing Ravel remain silent, the adorable and beautiful Chinese qipao girl took the initiative to step forward to share her master's worries.
Though inwardly ashamed, her loyalty to Ravel outweighed this shame.
Of course, it also had to do with the fact that she could hardly hold back anymore.
While swallowing hard, Xuelan trembled slightly as she crawled to Haruto's side.
Gazing thirstily at the half-soft yet impressively sized dragon before her, she kicked off her shoes, loosened her qipao, and knelt with her back to Haruto.
She pulled her damp, pure white panties down to her thighs and reached back to part her moist valley entrance.
This world differed from the previous one, mainly in terms of land area and power distribution. Culturally, it might be more liberal, but the overall differences weren't substantial.
Haruto knew that as a Chinese girl, Xuelan had already reached her limit by going this far.
He didn't press the young girl further, forcing her to say more explicit or stimulating words.
Observing the black-haired bun-haired beauty kneeling before him with her snow-white bottom raised high, Haruto felt an indescribable wonder.
In his memory, possibly due to historical reasons, there weren't many Chinese girls in Japanese anime, and Xuelan was one of the more famous ones, though unfortunately, in the original work, she was merely a side character close to being an extra.
Speaking of Chinese characters in Japanese anime, compared to beautiful girls, Haruto actually had a deeper impression of a man named Li Shunsheng.
Known as the Black Reaper, he was the only male protagonist Haruto knew of who was explicitly a Chinese international student.
Of course, there was some controversy, as the official sources hadn't provided specific settings.
However, based on many details, Haruto believed this protagonist was indeed Chinese.
If nothing else, just his codename "Hei" being pronounced "hei" instead of the Japanese "kuro" was the strongest evidence.
Moreover, his younger sister "Bai" had the name Li Xin, and her codename was pronounced "bai," not the Japanese "shiro."
Pulling his wandering thoughts back, Haruto focused his gaze on the alluring beauty before him.
Xuelan's figure was slightly more petite than Isabela's but taller than Ravel's, making for a perfectly balanced physique.
Combined with years of martial arts training, her slender and elegant form still radiated youthful vitality, with curves more exquisite and beautiful than Isabela, who was also skilled in close combat.
What Haruto found most captivating were her well-behaved, slender, and straight legs, neatly pressed together before him.
Proportionate and symmetrical, with calves free of any excess fat, their perfect lines were unforgettable at first sight.
After waiting a while without feeling Haruto's touch, Xuelan grew restless and turned her head, swaying her hips. Her dark eyes resembled deep, serene pools, but the water within was filled with lustful spring.
The girl looked at Haruto with spring-like longing in her eyes. "Lord Haruto... please favor me..."
Hearing the girl's familiar classical phrasing, Haruto's soul was instinctively stirred, and he spoke in long-unused Chinese: "Xuelan, from now on, stay by my side as my personal maid."
Lost in passion, the girl didn't notice the change in Haruto's language and smoothly replied, "Yes, Xuelan is willing..."
The unfamiliar language made Ravel, who was comforting herself nearby, pause briefly. After a moment of realization, she quickly paid it no mind.
With the aid of magic, language barriers simply didn't exist for superhumans in this world.
As the young lady of the Phenex family, she had naturally mastered various languages since childhood.
However, Chinese was both difficult and rarely used, so hearing it suddenly was somewhat surprising.
Yet considering Xuelan's identity as a Chinese girl, she assumed Haruto was doing it for amusement and didn't pay it much mind.
In reality, rather than for amusement, Haruto saw his own roots reflected in Xuelan, feeling genuinely moved for once.
This wasn't the passion of lust, but the warmth of emotion.
Perhaps it wasn't love, but it was fundamentally different from mere desire.
Overwhelmed by excitement, Haruto gripped the snow-white buttocks before him and suddenly knelt before Xuelan's rounded little bottom.
Prying apart the girl's smooth glutes, he pressed his face close and greedily extended his tongue to lap up the sweet nectar continuously flowing from her blossoming valley.
"Mmm..."
Xuelan's delicate body tensed sharply, her beautiful eyes shooting a glance at Haruto that blended reproach with complaint, before she ultimately obediently buried her face in her arms, allowing Haruto to savor her shameful secret garden.
"Hmm... so sweet... Xuelan, true to your name, with a hint of orchid fragrance too."
"Ah..."
Overwhelmed with shame yet experiencing unbearable pleasure, Xuelan couldn't help but tilt her head back with soft, breathy moans.
"Haruto-sama..."
"Call me young master."
"Ugh... Young Master Haruto..."
The girl's charming voice, paired with that intimately familiar language, gave Haruto a genuine sense of psychological satisfaction of a different flavor.
Only a proper Chinese girl could grasp the nuance here - the way she said "young master" felt vivid and alive, sending shivers through one's body with just a hearing.