15 Moving Forward R-18?

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Near the silence-filled desolate temple, a little boy lay, resting on the ruins unfazed by the view, without a sound, as if he wasn't there.

Through the light of day, the dawing descent, up to the reveal of the starry sky, he lay unmoved.

Finally, when the light of day shone through, he slowly gazed up.

"It's almost time now" he silently whispered to himself.

Anxiousness grew in his heart but that was all wiped away right after he heard it, the melodic voice of a young woman. Her pitch was perfect, never wavering for even a second.

'Hello?' said the voice in his head.

'Hey, partner' said Nero, closing his eyes, feeling a sense of a burden being lifted off, he finally wouldn't be all alone.

'Hi! You can call me Novasphere; Nova for short. Am I right to guess that you're the user Nero?'

'.....'

'Just call me Nero' said Nero in his head, directing his thoughts after taking a moment to calm down.

'Alrighty! So, there's a lot of stuff I know, you can always ask me okay? Also, I noticed that you were feeling kind of down before, can I help in any way at all?' said the disheartened Nova, a sense of worry radiated into Nero.

'Just be there for me, forever, please?' Nero knew and understood why he felt how he did before, and for that feeling to not escalate, he asked Nova to support him forever, knowing that there may come a time where he goes off the hinges.

'You gave birth to me, why wouldn't I support you through anything and everything? I want to!' Nova cheerfully replied.

Nero unconsciously smiled, before making a request.

'Another thing, could you look into my consciousness and find what I desire the most? I'm not having a good day so I wasn't able to look into myself through meditation.'

'Sure! Let's see... you desire... a friend. Ah, it's not the consciousness that has desires, rather your current body. Your consciousness is just manifesting those desires.

'I have a solution! I'll be your friend, simple dimple!' she giggled.

'See? I created a body for myself! And I can project it into your vision at any time.'

there was a sudden appearance of an adorable girl, who had the appearance of an elder sister. There was an issue though... She wasn't wearing any clothes.

Her feminine figure was given light, left unhidden for Nero.

Her frame slightly wobbled as she moved forward towards Nero, so realistic Nero actually thought she was real for a second. Her slim waist emphasized her curves even more.

She had the body that men would totally kill for.

Her face looked as if it were marble-carved by the greatest sculpturist in the world.

'Woah, such beauty! Like a precious treasure...' Nero thought in his head.

Suddenly the figure blushed, and a moment after that, it was gone.

'.....Do you like it?'

"OH MY GOD YES" Nero was truly awestruck by the beauty.

'...Wear a veil next time you appear, it's too distracting!' Nero blushingly said.

'A veil like this?'

Nova appeared once again, this time wearing a thin, almost completely transparent silk-woven veil.

Her maiden white bosom was still in clear view, the veil only making them look more exotic. Any man that looked at her neckline would no doubt feel the growth.

"NO! A veil that covers more of your body up... it feels wrong to even peek..." Nero's nose had already turned into a bright tinge of red. He looked as if he was looking at an exotic forbidden fruit, worthy for none amongst the living to even cast a gaze at.

'But I can sense the user wants me to stay like this, am I reading you wrong?' the figure slightly tilted her head in confusion, her glazing blonde hair lightly flickering in the air.

"...YES but n-no...- BUT that's not the point! The point is that your body is EXTREMELY attractive, I can't help but stare at you if you're like that..." At this point, Nero was practically shouting out without a care in the world. Lucky for him, it was 7 AM, the busiest time throughout the village.

He felt embarrassed out of his mind and by then, shades of bright red tinged up to his ears.

'Ah.'

'I should use my processor more, up until now, I've been processing at the speed of a human...'

Embarrassed, she disappeared once again.

'Nova...' Nero was speechless...

'I'm sorry!!! Let's move on okay? Up next on your schedule-'

" *Our* schedule" Nero butted in, reminding her that she too had human nature in her. She understood how her code worked and forgot how it adapted to every minute change that occurred, just like humans.

' -Our schedule is exercise, mainly body-enhancing and reforming ones, then experimentation up until 4 then going out to Cyl's for food then....'

Just like that, the days continued, Nero was alone no more, he had made a friend. One that was loving, caring and most importantly, trustworthy.

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20/05/06

Half a year later, in an old cavern pub, section B-63

"-Inside that cabin~, I was there just tappin'~.

Tappin' ma feet~, just to the beat~, tappin'.

All alone just tappin'...~" a young melodic voice came from the stage across the crystalline bar. Accompanying the sweet melody was a sharp, rhythmic tune always on beat. Upon the stage was a little boy wearing a feathered-fedora, tapping his feet as he sang. Besides the kid, there was a ukelele floating in the air as well as a plectrum along with it, made completely of basic amateur mana, all being controlled on a whim by the monstrous little boy.

Finishing his melody, he finally opened his eyes. Red streams of light seemed to be emanating from his eye sockets, though unnoticeable to the audience lost in a trance.

Silence deemed the ever-noisy pub.

'And... here it comes'

The boy snapped his fingers.

BOOM

A flood of noise poured out, completely uncontained. It was like a cloud burst, the moment it happened, a flood became imminent.

It was so loud that even hearing oneself became impossible.

There were around a hundred people gathered and not one of them could restrain their astonishment.

The boy became a literal legend, being titled the Father Of Country Pop, a generic mix between the two genres on Earth. The fame this boy garnered surpassed the boundaries of the village, as someone had recorded him on a soundstone, a stone that absorbed and made a record of soundwaves when cooled. When heated, the stone would then play the recorded sound. This would stay the case until cooled once again to low temperatures, in which state, it over-wrote all the previous records.

This someone then proceeded to copy the record on repeaterstones and sell them.

This, someone, was actually Cyl! She'd already been asked by Nero to bring an extremely cool soundstone, the colder the stone, the clearer the recorded audio, and put it in effect as he got up to entertain.

She had done all this on the day Nero had sung. To Nero, singing was just a form of entertainment for himself...

and a source of income.

"Boy, it sure feels good to be rich!" he exclaimed excitedly, Cyl was finally pulled out her dumbstruck state.

'...A seven-year-old boy made an amount equal to around as much as the entire fashion industry across the village- I mean, the kingdom did annually...

And I get 10% of it? Me? I didn't even do anything and I get the wealth of three lion rubies...'

Cyl was mentally squealing so hard that if she were to actually voice it, all the furniture in her house would shatter.

Nero, on his 7th birthday, made enough wealth for him to literally own a portion of the mines. There are many things to explain here such as the currency system and the worth of the mine but all of that would take away the fact that the little redhead genius was the richest man in the KINGDOM!

The village had finally officially been decreed as a kingdom, their growth had finally surpassed the barrier that previously coveted the village, population.

And now, in this new and grand kingdom, the richest man wasn't an owner of a large family or a trading merchant, but a child.

sadly, nobody knew of this as there was a system of tax that deducted a little over 10% when dealing with goods over the worth of a golden lion ruby coin (same as what Cyl mentioned, just the official name for it). To avoid this, as well as the fame and potential danger that came from being known as the richest, Nero simply let Cyl and her mother, the head of the south-west clothing department, slip it into her records, or in other words...

launder the money.

The process would be much slower than just admitting all the money into a government department but this way he avoided all danger and potential precautionary methods he may have to use.

Even still, the amount that was to be laundered per monthly record was still enough to live a life of luxury for years. That's how much a lion ruby was worth.

In total, Nero had earned 130 golden lions (10 golden lions = 1 golden lion ruby), an Autocarriage (transport speed equivalent to horse-drawn carriages in the 1800s), 5 ether blocks (100g each), a book regarding cultivation, a book regarding demonic beasts, a map of the continent, and a senator's gem.

Only Cyl and Cecil knew of all of this because they were the ones who facilitated selling those repeaterstones (basically small soundstones made for fitting in the ear) and one soundstone which was traded for senator's gem.

A senator's gem was an extremely rare and, thus, expensive gem. The unique makeup of the gem allowed it to store one's mana (the mana that was controllable that was refined by a mage's body, allowing only that person to have control over it).

A mage could, in an emergency, bring out all the mana stored in the gem.

The amount of mana it could store depended on the size and quality of the gem. There were three known quality levels of gems, with a difference in shine.

The lowest quality gem was called the king's gem. Its shine was a deep blue which turned to deep magenta loaded with as much mana as possible. This gem was called the king's as when it was found in a kingdom, the king really liked how it could change color with just a little mana.

The gem with a quality above that was called the senator's gem. Under the light, this gem shone a darker shade of emerald green. All of the three gems were deep magenta when loaded up with mana.

And finally, the rarest, and most expensive, gem... the overlord's gem. Only in one of the past diaries of a great ruler was there a mention of this gem. It shone by itself, unneeding of light to display its beautiful golden brilliance. Not much was known about this gem, except that it was the greatest most precious object the ruler's kingdom had ever found.

Back in Nero's humble abode, the team was partying up their gains. They now had enough to spend like royalty, and that they did.

"So, little guy, how are you thinking of spending lifetime's worth of riches?" Cecil asked, she knew clearly of his intellect but couldn't help but think he was gonna blow it all on something stupid.

"I was thinking of keeping it around for someone to try and rob, then I could rob them back legally" Nero answered with an unwavering expression.

"Pfft, that works" Cyl tuned in after almost spitting all her drink out. The girls were really going hard on the drinks without a care in the world because who in their right mind would try to attempt anything in the house of a hunter? No normal man, that's for sure.

'Nova, I'm close to ticking off another thing on my to-do list here, hehe'

'Oooh, if you achieve this goal you have, I can also share the feeling, goodie!' Nova joyously said. For her, anything that pleased her friend pleased her.

'This time I'll play it a bit risky...'

The time was (from now, I'll use Earth's time system) 1 AM and their fun had been going on for about 4 hours. The girls were drunk to the point they even offered Nero to drink up, which he kindly, but profusely declined. He'd already had experience in drinking previously and realized how badly it fucked up his system, his liver wasn't quite close to collapsing because he didn't realize he was drinking wine with an alcohol content nearing tequila, so, he wasn't quite as keen as before.

Nero was about to shoot the shot now.

"Hey, what are those?" he innocently asked Cyl, pointing at her bulging chest. She had taken off her top already and was in thin-strapped clothes, wet from some spillage showing her nipples and the outline.

Nero had decided to act now because Cecil was passed out in the toilet and Cyl seemed to be in a good mood, happily giggling to herself watching anything happening.

"Oh, these?" she replied, lifting her chest from underneath.

"These are my titties, this is what men want in a girl..." she said, smiling mischievously.

"They look heavy, aren't they tiresome?"

"Well, yeah, I suppose they are a trouble to handle"

"Well, the chief told me that massaging is relaxing, I wouldn't mind to give you one" Nero was, in fact, told of this by the chief.

"...Oh, my sweet little boy, you can give me massages anytime you want, just make me feel really good, I'm so tired" Cyl said while tilting her head side to side relieve stress.

And so Nero did. With his level of control, he had Cyl relaxed in no time.

"Sister Cyl, can I feel them? They look really soft" Nero asked, seemingly in the most decent manner.

"You can do whatever you like, and I bet it'll feel good" she nodded like she was the most relaxed person in the world, free of worries.

'Finally!' He had done it. He was about to grope those soft, bubbly breasts, with approval.

Slowly sliding his hands lower, he groped her titties from the bottom, immersing himself in the soft feel. He realized that the clothing was quite a disruption, so he put his hands underneath the bra.

His cool hands touched her steamy skin, making her moan pleasurably.

Then, he began kneading them, almost like it were playdough.

'Ooooh, that feels SO NIICEE, doesn't it Nova?'

'It's just the right feeling! It's just the right softness and size that it awakens something in human nature, comfort and pleasure.' Nova too felt joy spreading through her like she was covered in clouds.

Cyl had been moaning moans of pleasure since the start, she loved the sensation spreading throughout her body.

'Okay Nova, I want to make Cyl feel good too, what should I do?'

'...I've looked through the files thoroughly and I think I can make her feel really good, but I need your permission to take over'

'All yours, do what you gotta do'

Coming in control, Nova instantly used the technique she made from the knowledge bank.

She did everything, nipple teasing, lightly breathing in Cyl's ears and neck, hard groping, biting both nipples together, even playing with Cyl's lips with her fingers (AN; I'll say 'her' when Nova's in control).

All it took was 3 minutes.

3 minutes for Cyl to reach sweet ecstasy.

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Cyl couldn't hold in her moans at all, Nova's technique had made her submit completely.

After panting a little, she slowly began to drift peacefully into a cozy dream.