The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 307

Chapter 307: 307 – Ambush
“Another pirate attack?” A mature, sweet voice echoed in a strangely styled office for the eastern continent.

Concrete walls covered in wallpaper and paintings of men and women in opulent clothes.

The divine figure of a goddess of purity and gold stood in a large statue at the back of the room.

The owner of that voice was a mature, elegant-looking woman with long golden hair, a red dress that clung to her slender waist and tightened the neckline over her voluptuous breasts.

Her tight cleavage forced the fair flesh to spill out over her dress, almost escaping under the tightness of the thin fabric.

“Yes, my lady, but it’s a slightly more complicated diplomatic matter…” The guard in front of the woman spoke, taking up a position.

“The ship carrying Her Highness Princess Isabel of the kingdom of Valemont was attacked. They managed to escape thanks to a young man who fell from the sky, but apparently, he kidnapped or… ran off with Princess Isabella…”

“Don’t fuck with me…” The woman sighed in defeat, her beautiful blue eyes closing slightly.

Her name was Margareth, declared baroness of Eagle Peak Valley, the only western settlement in the Blue Sea Kingdom.

This settlement was in the remotest part of the kingdom, where even the strongest experts barely reached the realm of the enlightened soul.

As a talented sixth ring mage, she thought things would be easy once she took up this position.

She would have peace to do her magical research and a basically unlimited budget in exchange for some basic administrative tasks.

Of course, they would have to pay astronomical amounts of money to the kingdom of the blue sea to maintain this settlement, an amount that increased every year.

But that was the problem of the church, which didn’t mind paying a small fortune every year to spread its faith.

Her real problem was those damn pirates and the locals.

As a mage, she wasn’t particularly religious, but their disrespect was simply too much.

The locals didn’t respect their sacred sites and the pirates sacked churches, killed or enslaved the few they managed to convert.

As if the situation wasn’t bad enough, a princess had just been kidnapped.

Even though the kingdom of Valemont wasn’t particularly powerful, it was still a respected nation with loyal followers of Auranys.

How could she not be worried about that?

With a sigh, Margareth scratched her temple, looking at a pile of documents on her desk.

These were records of recent attacks, each one calling for an investigation.

“Ah… Try to find out who’s behind this. I’ll try to get permission for us to investigate throughout the kingdom,” Margareth said, waving for the guard to leave.

As soon as she found herself alone, she lounged in her chair, her tits quivering as she adjusted her tight cleavage, her red-painted lips revealing a bitter smile.

When would this hell come to an end and she would finally have time for her research?

All that was needed was for a civil war to break out to make things even better.

***

Many thousands of kilometers away, Qingyi set off towards the southwestern tip of the Blue Sea Kingdom, renting a small carriage where he “meditated” for most of the journey.

Obviously, he was sunk in a sea of huge breasts and asses in the world of the mind, doing as much dual cultivation as possible, studying every inch of his wives’ bodies.

Most of them advanced to the realm of transcendence during this, some reaching the peak, while Xueyao advanced to the realm of ascension.

Even Qingyi himself made several advances, reaching the peak of the realm of ascension, just one step away from reaching the ethereal body realm.

With a sigh, he left the world of the mind, returning to feel the bumps of the bumpy road.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 20

Cultivation: Third Stage of the Ascension Realm (1,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 248 – Sword: 257 – Fire: 234 – Ice: 223 – Charm: 1000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Silver-level three-colored spirit root (Lightning sword, fire, ice) (100,000,000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Silver grade, 1,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Silver grade, 1,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 221,133,191]

“That’s steep…” Qingyi exhaled, observing those high prices. It worried him, especially now that the lust points he earned from Meilin had dropped absurdly.

All he could still do was improve his spiritual roots and after that, have as much sex as possible to get as many lust points as possible.

It was a time-consuming process, but he honestly couldn’t complain, even if going around looking for a pure, powerful woman was better for him.

In the end, he had everything good in his harem.

With a sigh, he clicked to improve his spiritual root. His whole body went through an extreme tremor as his meridians burned with flames, being rebuilt together with his dantian and the Qi core inside.

After a few minutes of suffering, he exhaled with relief, feeling his body completely absorb all the Qi around him, forming a deep vacuum.

“That’s good,” he smiled, ready to return to the world of Ruxue’s mind.

Unfortunately, he was interrupted at the last moment, a bang followed by a hate-filled roar echoing through the air.

Grabbing the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword, Qingyi jumped out of the cart, landing right in front of the agitated horses and the terrified coachman.

His beautiful dark eyes swept over those blocking his path, twenty in total, carrying flags that Isabel would recognize as the same ones used by the pirates who had attacked her entourage.

“Oh… this one’s cute! He’ll be worth a lot on the slave market…” One of the bandits spoke up, stepping forward.

It was a woman, so fat that she was worth two men and maybe a horse.

“Maybe I can get a taste of him first, huh?” She licked her lips lustfully.