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BCJch15

A messenger handed him a signed bank note for the harvest, gelding, and 8 wolf carcasses. It was a tidy sum, and more importantly, behind it was a small accounting of items the town was willing to sell him to pay off the debt from the harvest. 13 crowns, 16 shillings, and 8 pence was quite the hall for a wagon full of assorted fruits and vegetables. The service of a furrier had already been deducted. Fortunately, a stallion was for sale among the prizes he could choose from, thanks to the mou...

BCJch14

Silas envied Soifon for her ability to walk on air above the shit-covered streets of Low Delaware Town. The streets had been bad before but worsened during the famine and trials. More people gathered in the streets and crowded houses and businesses he felt claustrophobic. Worse by far was the feeling of fear he could sense from the populous. An intangible terror had gripped a once vibrant community, and it disgusted him. Men were gathered, and an old man dressed nicer than the rest stood on a...

BCJch13

A bitter wind, cold and vicious, stole its way into the cabin through broken windows and swept through his clothes. Ice sickles hanging down the windows like the teeth of some eldritch sea horror melted, slowly dripping down on the water-swollen wood window sill. Creaks and groans echoed through the abandoned cabin as Dotty tried to get comfortable, only to get up to look towards the stables where he had left the gelding. The howls grew closer as the nightly hours dragged on and Silas worked....

BCJch12

Green light filled and destroyed his night vision as he tried to grasp Soifon’s healing kido and stay on the road. The wind screamed and blew icy breath in his face as Dotty raced forward while the wagon rattled under its heavy load. Wood bent and popped within a hair’s breadth of breaking and leaving money on the table. The wagon was an old thrown-together thing sturdy from a distance until it was loaded and needed to hurtle down an icy road, practically gliding between turns. The sun be...

BCJch11

Silas, the owner of the homestead and Cletus’s boss, left with his overly friendly horse and the gelding with a wagon full of produce. He clutched at the cross around his neck while five former slaves watched the man go. Sprinkles of ice fell on his shoulders while the wagon vanished down a hill. A harsh wind blew as spirits peaked out of the woods, watching the wagon move with what he assumed was covetous greed.

“Hark thee, Cletus, our master has left. Is the plan still on,” Jack...

BCJch10

Dotty gave a happy musical grunt as he brushed out her coat. Before the spirit energy, she had been getting stiffer every day leading up to the first snow. He had been worried it would be her last winter before she improved. After drinking spirit water every morning for the last few days, she had improved faster than ever. Having her around to pamper eased some of the anxiety of teaching six men enough about cultivation to leave them alone.

While the hollow had managed to bypass his def...

BCJch9

Silas worked with his face covered to get the product of the hollow’s attack to the designated isolation center. In other words, he poured the shit buckets from the cleansing potion into a wooden box inscribed in seals created to keep the worms inside and isolated from the hollow’s direct control.

To his surprise, the worms weren’t tapeworms or conventional parasites but mutated earthworms of all things, which made making a worm farm easier. He extracted some with seal-covered woo...

Ch8: A Hollow Child's Power

Sounds of steel slamming against wood resounded through the sounds of falling ice as a tall African slave cut indentions in a post more akin to granite than wood. Light flared each time the ax hit the stony bark under the mundane crop-killing icy downpour. If the crops from neighboring farms weren’t already harvested, they would be ruined, worsening the already desperate famine. Yet in the ice that any man with sense would seek shelter in, the slave continued to rip up the floorboards to th...

BCJch7

The door to his barn creaked on rusted henges against the backdrop of falling ice. Visible steam rose from the breath of his cattle stuck with their heads in their feeding trough. A quick turn of an iron bar was all he needed to lock them in place. He poured a heavy helping of mushroom-mixed grain and corn for his new cows and gave his bull a more mundane feed designed to help his growth. A cold wind beat suddenly against the barn’s wall rattling the loose lead roof and threatening to blow ...

BCJch6

Silas sat on the porch of John’s villa, smoking from a pipe his friend offered him while watching the ice storm. He saw the orange light up of other smokers across the street through the sleet and passing horse-drawn carriages. Unfortunately, all they could hear was the sound of falling ice sprinkling on the road, quickly turning the icy black slurry temporarily white. His stitches itched from the cold even as he felt the skin knitting back together faster than he thought possible. John fli...

GCATK CH14: Setting Up Revenge Words 2.1k

Revenge was sweet, and he indulged in the thought of it more than the moment. While he had set up Orochimaru to possibly give Hiruzen Sarutobi a heart attack with shock alone, he might not be able to enjoy that moment firsthand. He wanted to tell the old man that was what he got for making Silas work for free.

Suna sand was shit, he learned that from a few off-and-on experiments with the glass-blowing jutsu. If he wanted clear glass for a beautiful aquarium, then Suna wasn’t an option...

GCATK ch13: Catching The White Snake Words 2.5k

Pedomaru himself was trying to kidnap Silas’s Dratini. After promising to marry the girl and kicking her father’s dragon ass, Silas was getting cucked by the snake bitch. He was frothing at the mouth, the chakra flowing through his body was raging like a storm, and his balls ached.

His eyes met the snake, and he saw when the snake realized it was going to die.

Silas had trained his ass off sleeping maybe 2 hours in 72, and the results had been more than worth it. Tree walking ...

CH12: Raising The Oni Words 2.9k

The muddy bottom of the river shifted and churned like the belly of a great beast while he found the right way to lift the barge. He stood in the water using the river to get leverage from otherwise shifting unpredictable footing. Water walking paid for the time it took to learn the exercise with interest; it was a shame there wasn’t an obvious next step outside of 6 path flight. He used controlled chakra enhancement and the tree walking exercise to keep the barge's hull from ripping itself...

CH11: Plowing Anko Word Count 2.5k

With little time left, he trained with everything he had, skipping sleep and managing to put in 48 hours of work. Then, over the last few hours, he started seeing things.

A lack of sleep shouldn’t be a problem with someone of his Constitution. Silas should be able to stay awake for weeks with his regeneration.

“Silas,” he heard his name whispered by several voices. Memories of his past lives played through his head like one long movie reel while he struggled to stand on the ...

CH10: Genin Authority Words 3.2k

Smoke filled the room as Hiruzen Sarutobi took off his hat and placed it on a nearby stand. His old mind ran the political calculus as he tried to decide if taking in what could potentially become a new clan of Konoha was worth snubbing their allies Taki and Suna. Wind country had already humiliated their own hidden village by giving out formerly sand village-only missions to outside villages. Konoha was still recovering over a decade after the Kyubi attack and needed the funds, adding to the...

CH9: A Wild Dratini Appears Count 3k

Kiso Dock was in ruins with black coal covering its shores, brackish waters slowly moving the coal downstream, and a massive 15000-ton barge sunk diagonally, blocking traffic. It had only been there for a week by the report to disastrous results. Winter was coming, and the people downstream needed coal to heat their homes. Fish dead and rotten washed up on the shore, stinking up the place and making life miserable for the locals. Samurai lined up thieves and cut off their hands to send a mess...

CH8

It was late in the night when Silas made it to Sakura’s house. On the second floor, he saw pink curtains and smelled Sakura’s familiar strawberry shampoo. Her heart had the relaxed beating of sleep, and he could hear her light snore and blood working its way through her veins. Cells replicated and died, and her hair grew slightly to his perception. When he focused, he could almost see her in bed, wrapped in blankets, blissfully resting.

Seeing her safe and peacefully resting gave hi...

Ch7: Frayed Seal

Anko had a hands-off teaching style that worked well for him. He only saw her once in the morning and evening, but during the weekend, Silas was a free man. His schedule felt like a soul-crushing 9 to 5 than anything.  

 

Silas took a loan from Konoha bank, and bought an old, abandoned house on the poorer side of town. The bank gave shinobi loans even without prior credit, which could lead to a problem for them down the line, but that wasn’t his problem. He had an ol...

CH6: Easy Money

Silas managed to muddle through 12 D-rank missions in less than 12 hours. They were all welding, like Anko said, and paid out the nose. He started at 4AM and ended handed off the stack of completed missions to the Sandaime himself. The old man looked through the reports with raised eyebrows and smoke rising through his pipe. Instead of stamping and handing over the ridiculous payout for D ranks, the Hokage looked over the missions.

“Most Genin have a team to ease the burden of early m...

Hungry Waifu World CH5

After the fight, he was given leave to do what he wanted. Instead of doing the responsible thing and going straight to the gym, he decided to see his friend Chris. For the first time since coming to the new world, he stepped out of the compound that was his family home. He made his way down the steps leading away from the super mansion and took in his home.

Towers sprouted out of sections of the building, shooting toward the heavens like massive white bean sprouts. It was a c...

Lecherous Leech CH46

He could smell the sizzling fat dripping off the bat; it smelled like bad bacon. The flaming bat flailed, knocking over the lone tree that remained after the shelling before it suddenly froze. It lunged down on the nearest zombie and devoured the thing whole. Silas watched the thing travel down the zombie bat's gullet, only to be broken down and merged with the rest of the body. The worms moved fast enough to see the corpse practically dissolve.

Silas shot forward and sliced at the bat�...

Lecherous Leech CH45

With the shrinking of the cone, the cursed flamethrower spell cut into the nearest undead, burning away at its spider-like body, cutting like a lightsaber more than burning. Limbs fell away as Silas disposed of incoming enemies burning through frost-bitten flesh and dropping his enemies.

Burning corpses littered the ground smoldering from their wounds as Silas raised a trembling han...

Lecherous Leech CH44

A zombie launched from one of the walls after him, and he raised a hand. Instead of a silver flame inferno, the zombie froze midair. They didn’t have mana resistance, so he caught it by the throat with telekinesis. He found that the wider he expanded his telekinesis, the more expensive the skill became. It was better to spread it over a small area instead. A tiny ring no wider than a hair worked better than covering a body completely.

Another fight broke out between his will and the s...

Lecherous Leech CH43

The wind whistled like the howling of wolves cutting through the library walls, freezing pipes, and people alike. No amount of dripping or insulation was enough to keep the pipes from bursting, and when they did, the free-flowing water froze as well. Imps moved quickly, nailing boards over shattered windows shivering as the building failed to insulate its occupants. Time ticked away at an old clock on a forgotten wall half frosted over, counting down the last minutes before the outbreak happe...

Lecherous Leech ch42

Silas gripped the silver collar around his neck. It went off like a taizer shocking him all over his body. A smirk spread across his face as blood dribbled between his lips, and the collar ramped up its shock. He wasn’t a masochist, but the pain felt nice since he knew it had a purpose. It gave him something like a workout high. Elizabeth stared at him like a deer caught in the headlights of his old F150 instead of a clever wolf. He pulled, and more magical lightning blasted through his bod...

Lecherous Leech CH41

In the library bathroom mirror, he looked at himself without the glamour. The stranger looking back at him had a peerless face with luminescent blue eyes and a slight split on his forehead, revealing a mysterious golden eye. From the slight ridges on his head reminiscent of hair to his streamlined body, he looked well made, like an exotic sex doll. His ebony and grey skin lightened in places giving him the appearance of tan lines. Silas rubbed at his chin; it was a little heroic but not enoug...

Lecherous Leech CH40

Tight hot flesh pushed against him under the soft orange glow of the fireplace. Shadows moved on the back wall in erotic positions ballooned on the wall to the sound of whispers, squelching flesh, and moaning. Some girls were drinking while others snorted coke off another girl’s ass. Smoke filled the room from many lit blunts as the orgy pulled into full swing. At their door, there was pounding as people saw the smoke from the chimney and tried to get inside. Small flourishing yellow runes ...

Lecherous Leech CH39

Silas walked into the ritual building, formerly the college library; it was chosen for its still-operation chimney. Old bookshelves were broken and burned, filling the vast open space with a warm orange glow from a fireplace, illuminating a pile of sex toys taken from a nearby shop. Chains and whips had been prepared for the event thanks to his imps running around the clock. Virgins were added to the ritual, increasing their numbers to a little over 1000 girls in the library.

From all w...

Lecherous Leech CH38

The sun rose over the city, struggling against the morning chill that stuck to his bones even under a soft orange light. Bright light reflected off of skyscrapers in the distance, blinding him but doing nothing about the cold. Leaves on the trees decorating the college grounds were wilted, and the girls had already broken out their winter gear to stay warm. He listened and heard a knocking sound in the central heat before the furnace died, with no one to repair it. Fell winds blew in bad mood...

Lecherous Leech CH37

Calculations Complete

Demonic Orgy Ritual Results

Time Elapsed: 19hours

Living Participants 1420

Virginities Taken: 400

Girls Bedded: 1397

Lesbian Encounters 1800

Threesomes: 300

Foursomes: 100

Ejaculations: 666666

Pseudo Souls Consumed: 10,000+