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11.5% The Sinful Life of The Emperor / Chapter 90: Liberation

Capítulo 90: Liberation

Sarah sat on the floor with her eyes closed as she savored the fading orgasm inside her. She felt a mixture of intense pain and pleasure as cum trickled out of her ass.

Behind her, Kiba stood with sweat all over his body. Days ago, he regretted sparing Daniel, but now he believed it was a wise decision.

"Daniel is truly a good guy!" Kiba mused. He wouldn't have been able to take Sarah's ass if not for Daniel's 'help'.

"Damn... I can't even stand properly!" Sarah cursed as she rose. Kiba admired her body, but then he felt a palm arriving near his face.

He instinctively backed away to save himself from a slap.

"Is that how you repay someone who helped you!?" Kiba asked.

"We could have been caught!" Sarah gritted her teeth, remembering how he took her from behind while she conversed with Daniel, "And you even went for my ass!"

"I thought we should try something different, you know, for celebrating Daniel's discharge!" Kiba replied with a sincere smile.

"You!" Sarah was incensed. The rush of adrenaline had prevented her from guilt, but now, hearing his words, it reminded her how unfaithful she had been.

"Stop overthinking," Kiba placed his hand on her chin while his other hand adjusted her hair, "Don't mistake sexual infidelity as a betrayal toward the love of your life."

"What?" Sarah looked at him in the eyes.

"Humans were never supposed to be monogamous in the first place," Kiba caressed her face to soothe her anger, "The various encounters in the annals of history can easily prove this to you. Not to mention, loving someone doesn't mean you can't seek pleasure elsewhere."

Sarah obviously knew the encounters he was talking about. But that didn't help her as guilt built up inside her.

She never wanted to cheat on her husband again, but Kiba had made her feel wanted. Besides love, a woman desired to be appreciated, and Kiba gave her plenty of appreciation in bed.

Sure, he was dishonest and amoral, but in a way, that added charm to his persona. He had awakened the fantasies she was always suppressing, and she knew this was why she allowed him to seduce her today. This made her feel bad since her husband had always been good to her.

"Why are you not thinking of the bright side?" Kiba could obviously judge her thoughts.

"Bright side?" Sarah was startled.

"Yes, your relationship with your husband has become stronger thanks to me!" Kiba replied with a smile, "As I said before, a relationship is always stronger when there is competition from a third party! Not to mention, your husband enjoyed what transpired between us last time!"

"....." Sarah felt her lips twitching as she remembered the holographic projection where the blonde woman brainwashed her to take service from Wife Pleasuring Service Private Ltd. The blonde woman had even provided her with 'proof' of how her husband enjoyed her encounter with Kiba.

"Besides, what Daniel doesn't know wouldn't hurt him, so there is no need to feel bad!" Kiba wore his jeans and shoes as he continued, "You already have my business card, so contact me for the next session. We can have it anywhere you please to make it easy for you."

Before she could reply, she saw Kiba being enveloped with rays of white light.

"If you want, we can even share sweetness while your husband is nearby!" Kiba didn't forget to pass the final words before he teleported away.

"Fucker!" Sarah cursed as she fell on the bed. She knew she would need days before she could even walk properly.

"But what about poor Daniel!?" She spread her thighs and slid a hand between them, finding her asshole stretched wide open.

Threads of cum were leaking...

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Kiba teleported directly into his bedroom. He didn't go to the lab for a checkup since he was fully exhausted.

"So tired!" Kiba exclaimed as he transformed into his Zed form. The next moment, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep without changing his clothes or removing his shoes.

Creak~

The room was opened by a humanoid droid carrying a plate of food.

"Don't disturb him," Claudia passed the command to the droid.

The droid left the room, and the food was transferred to a trash can.

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Next morning~

After freshening up, Zed wore a white shirt and blue jeans. Claudia didn't forget to remind him about the silver bracelet, so he grudgingly put it on his right wrist.

"If you don't have the bracelet, then I am sure Lady Felicity will stop wearing the one we designed for her. You can't preach to others what you don't follow," Zed replied as he stepped out of the bedroom, "Anyways, is the breakfast ready?"

"It is," Claudia confirmed.

Zed moved down the stairs to arrive at the living room. The room had a light and airy feel to it thanks to the furnishings and the opening to the waterfall at the end. In the other corner, there was a fireplace.

Zed took a seat around a round black table. Two droids served him breakfast, consisting of blueberry coffee cake, herbed egg-potato, tomato-zucchini strata, and olives, along with fruits and coffee.

He took a bite from the cake while gazing at the waterfall. There were times when he relished breakfast alone, and one such time was now.

As he cherished the breakfast and the scenery, he couldn't help but think of a certain event long before he gained the cosmic power.

"Veronica... you were right about the dreams," Zed said with a content smile, "Thank you for the eternal wisdom."

Zed silently completed his breakfast, accompanied by no one but his memories...

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Southern Hemisphere.

A dune spanned for miles. The strange part was that it was red like blood.

For more than a century, this dune has been known as Blood Dunes. According to popular legends, originally, there used to be a kingdom here.

The fall of meteorites changed the geography in the year 1900. Almost a million died under the pressure of the meteorite, and their blood transformed into the sand. At least, that was the general belief in this place.

In the present, this land served as a home to mutant reptiles.

Swoosh~

A large hovercraft rushed at a high speed, avoiding the attacks of mutated scorpions and lizards.

The hovercraft's speed lowered as it reached the boundary of the dunes now that the attack of mutated reptiles stopped.

"No signs of the bastards from the government!" A silver-haired woman on the pilot seat said. She was in her early twenties with spider bites piercing her lips.

"Alina, well done!" A snake-man said, "Your father will be proud to have such a good daughter!"

"Count Viper, I'm just doing my job," Alina left her seat and looked at seven men who were next to Viper.

"Are you worried about them?" Viper asked.

"Not really," Alina replied, "Just feel bad to send them on a suicide mission."

"It is not a suicide mission," the man named Rufus refuted, "It is a mission for liberating the world from oppression."

"Of course," Alina apologized to the man, "I'm sorry for calling it by the wrong name."

Rufus could feel there was a tinge of mockery in her voice. Before he could reply, Viper gazed at him with his elliptical pupils. Rufus didn't dare speak as his body shuddered under the gaze.

"You will meet the sleeper cells at the city," Viper then opened a red suitcase, "Make sure you use this very carefully."

"Yes, sir," Rufus eyed the contents of the suitcase: a cylindrical glass pod the size of an adult's palm.

Inside the pod, there was a blue liquid constantly seething, trying to break the glass walls.

"You know the dangers if any accident happens," Viper reminded in a stern tone.

"Yes," Rufus and the other six members of his team felt their throats turning dry as they recalled the identity of the blue liquid.

"There are three weeks before the high-rank investigators arrive at the city," Viper repeated the details he had shared previously, "You don't have to carry out the mission just after they arrive. Bid your time, even if it takes months because I am sure the investigators would stay in the city for at least a year."

"Understood, sir," Rufus and others shouted in unison.

"Remember, you will have only one chance to kick the government in their guts," Viper's gaze passed over each member of the team, "Make sure they feel the pain forever."

The team nodded.

"Go and do your best for the world's liberation!" Viper said as the hovercraft landed on a green prairie, "Ignite the world with the flames of revolution!"

"We will not disappoint you!" Rufus swore as he and the team left the hovercraft on bikes.

Alina looked on as the team rushed off into the prairie. She then gave a glance to Viper next to her. He was wearing a hideous smile on his face.

"Some liberation it would be," Alina once again looked at the departing team and sighed inside in disappointment, "Fools rushing toward their deaths."

Alina shook her head and returned to the controls of the hovercraft. She turned it around to start the journey back home...


Capítulo 91: Special Trainer

Zed parked his car and met Felicity outside the cafeteria. She had already completed her breakfast with Jessica and Loren, so the three joined Zed.

"You did well," Felicity said with a nod of approval as they went towards the classroom, "You finally made me proud."

"Proud?" Zed looked at her in astonishment. What had he done to gain her approval?

"The way you taught that principal... the ex-principal, Owain, a lesson," Felicity replied, "Now I won't feel bad for being associated with you."

"..." Zed flinched. If he knew such a thing could make her feel better, then he would have played with the other teachers in a similar fashion.

Loren and Jessica listened silently. They had seen the commotion in the academy when Owain was beaten. While they didn't know the details, they knew most of the recent admissions were canceled and the principal 'resigning.'

Loren was luckily spared thanks to her father, but other transfer students weren't so lucky. She had seen how some of the students were called out publicly, informing them that their admissions were revoked.

Loren could pretty much imagine how insulting the whole episode had been for the students and their influential parents.

Many students and teachers had their own theories on how things took place, thanks to the rumors spread by the doctors and guards. The rumors blamed Zed, but most people didn't believe them.

After all, how can a student with no background be responsible for such things? Most people believed Felicity was the true mastermind, given her 'relationship' with Zed. Everyone knew her father was a senator, so that made it more obvious.

Loren knew better, for she was there when Zed informed Felicity that he was fired. She remembered him saying he had already taken action and everything would be solved in a day or two.

At that time, she thought Zed was just saying things to calm down Felicity, but now she knew she was wrong. In just a span of hours, much less a day, he was able to fire the principal.

Loren wondered how Zed was able to do such a thing. She wanted to ask him the details, but she didn't since they weren't even friends.

Jessica, on the other hand, wasn't much surprised by the events. She remembered how frightened Irina was when she met Zed at the gang headquarters.

Jessica understood there was more to him than what he let the world know.

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A house in the suburban area.

Owain stood outside his house, looking at a pickup van. Besides him was a middle-aged woman. She guided the helping staff in transferring the luggage from the house to the van.

"I never thought we would be asked to leave from our own house," the woman said in a bitter tone, "Things are turning worse for us."

"I'm sorry for this mess," Owain replied, "I never expected things to turn out this way."

They were new in the city, so they didn't own a permanent house of their own. The house they stayed in was rented, but now the landlord had unceremoniously asked them to leave. This was illegal, of course, but Owain knew there was no use in fighting. He was sure the landlord was working on Floyd's instructions.

Owain also knew things would turn even worse since many admissions were canceled. He had earned the wrath of not only Floyd but also new government officers.

"Everything is due to that slum bastard!" Owain gritted his teeth in frustration.

"Calm down, love," the woman placed a hand on his shoulder, "Surely that kid must have a powerful background given the mess we are in. Don't do anything disastrous; otherwise, our lives will turn to hell."

"I know," Owain took a deep breath to calm himself, "But are we supposed to just take this insult and move on?"

The woman let out a deep sigh. She was angry as well, for she had lost access to the elite clubs of this city.

"We can't take action," the woman answered after thinking for a moment, "But we can trigger others, and in the process, reduce the mess."

Owain looked at her in surprise. He understood that 'others' referred to the children whose admissions were canceled.

Maybe the parents would be able to think with a calm mind and not take a drastic step, but the same didn't apply to the elite children who were born with a silver spoon.

"I know you have signed an NDA," the woman continued, "That doesn't mean we don't have means to spread rumors. In fact, rumors are far more powerful tools than straight-up facts!"

"True!" Owain's eyes lit up.

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Evening.

Golden Fitness Centre was located in the Central District. It was a high-class gym, popular among the elites of the city, which also meant it was costly. This only increased the craze among the society for it turned into a status symbol.

The gym occupied a two-storied building. There were multiple rooms for people who wished to have individual training under the guidance of a personal trainer. The real money earned by the gym was from private sessions as they cost a good extra.

Having a personal trainer not only ensured proper guidance, but it also ensured that the gym enthusiast would keep their fitness commitment. It made sure that one would go to the gym at the right time and follow the schedule properly.

At the corner of the second floor of the gym, there was a women's locker room. In the room, two women changed into their gym clothes.

One of them was Suzane - the mother of Olly and Loren. She wore a red sports bra and blue shorts. The clothes complimented her curvaceous figure, especially her large breasts.

"How is your stay so far?" a brunette woman in her late thirties asked. The woman was wearing a white bra and black shorts. Her body was no less seductive than Suzane's.

"Good," Suzane replied, "I'm grateful for your help, Rubie."

"No help at all," Rubie said, "I'm glad to have a new friend."

Suzane gave a smile but inwardly she scorned at the word friend. She knew very well that Rubie was trying to earn her favors.

After all, she was the wife of the 'temporary' main chief investigator of wasteland incident. The entire high society was curious about the incident, and Rubie believed Suzane would have a lot of juicy secrets to share.

Suzane didn't mind though, for everyone was selfish in one way or the other. She was also enjoying Rubie's arrangements so she was happy to have her acquaintanceship. The gym was her idea, and so far she has liked it.

"There is a very good spa center nearby!" Rubie said while giving a naughty wink, "It is very popular among women! You should give it a try!"

"No, the gym is enough for me," Suzane's face turned red. She obviously understood why the spa was popular.

"Your loss," Rubie said, "Let us start the gym session."

They left the locker room and entered a large room consisting of various gym equipment such as machine fly, stability ball, reformer pilates, treadmill, hyperextension bench, smith machine, and so on.

This room was for private sessions, and for the next hour, it was reserved for the two of them. They both were under the guidance of a single trainer.

"You are late," a male voice entered Rubie and Suzane's ears. Suzane was surprised by the masculine voice since their trainer was a female.

She turned around and saw Kiba. He was wearing nothing but gym shorts, and Suzane couldn't help but glance at his chiseled torso and fit abdomen.

"Kiba?" Suzane muttered.

"Don't waste time," Kiba looked at them with a stern gaze, "Start the warm-up."

"You are not our trainer!" Suzane told him. From last week, she had been undergoing her training under a female trainer, so how can Kiba instruct her?

"Actually, he's the special trainer!" Rubie corrected her with a smile, "We are lucky he would be guiding us... because he rarely gives personal sessions!"

"What?!" Suzane was startled. She had heard he was a mercenary of a sort, so how did he become a trainer?

What does the special trainer mean anyways?

"Your trainer is on leave for a week," Kiba informed them, "I am filling in for her."

"We will be in your experienced hands!" Rubie's voice contained some obvious excitement, "Please take good care of us!"

Seeing Rubie's excitement, Suzane truly believed he might be a good trainer...


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