บท 85: The reveal of a rival for Frozen Milk?
Frozen Milk couldn't watch anymore. This whole thread and all of these comments tearing him apart and speculating his whereabouts was insane!
This was too much for his now delicate heart. How in the world was he able to endure and even enjoyed this blackened hatred that literally took form and punched him in his face? This was nothing but torture!
Yet the system forced him to continue watching until an eye-stinging and familiar username appeared.
Mr. ambassador- 7.45pm
I can confirm the news about him, and the horse is not true. Frozen Milk isn't that much of a low life. I've enjoyed various private talks with him and can say with confidence he got scared by me and my superior writing abilities. Frozen Milk pales in comparison and thought he couldn't keep his throne anymore.
FUCK! Frozen Milk grabbed the windows yet every time he tried his hands just went through it. He wished he could reach through this damn screen and murder that damned ambassador .
Private conversations? You mean just me destroying you pathetic excuse of an author?
Superiors writing abilities? You mean you lowly disgrace who can only publish 1-2000 cheap words and they were all just bad, bad, bad are better than this God here? Really? You really think so?
Got scared? Me? Of you? Last time I checked, while I was still reigning and dominating the rankings like a billionaire mafia boss smashing his lackeys to hell, you fucktard were on the lowest of the low!
Can't keep my throne anymore? Bastard! That's only because I fucking transmigrated! You wanna come and try to transmigrate here? Huh? Let's see if you can still keep your throne, you illegitimate wannabe prince!
Frozen Milk was so angry, he could explode. His blood reached a boiling point and wanted to be splattered all over Mr. Ambassador.
Mr. Ambassador, a fellow author like Frozen Milk. He was fairly popular known for his mediocre romance novels. He would also try to pick fights with Frozen Milk on a daily basis.
At first, Frozen Milk didn't care for a lowly small author like him but Mr. Ambassador started calling him out more and more and commented on every chapter of his, and in every thread about Frozen Milk you could bet that fucking Mr. Ambassador was there.
Frozen Milk really wondered if he wasn't just a secret admirer of his but then one day, just for one day, heaven knew how but Mr. Ambassadors cheesy novel 'I belong to you honey' surpassed his great/trashy transmigration novel as the top 1.
It was the first time in the five years Frozen Milk was an author that this disgrace of a fucked up miracle happened and so from that day on Frozen Milk called Mr. Ambassador his rival.
And this rival wreaked havoc upon Frozen Milk's reputation. Him banging a horse? Fine! Fine! No problem! Frozen Milk didn't mind!
Him giving way to a petty author like Mr. Ambassador?
No. fucking. way!
Frozen Milk could never allow this, even if he was buried 6ft under heavy cement, he would crawl his way out to haunt Mr. Ambassador and give him a horror story to convert him to a horror author before he'd pull him with him to hell.
Frozen Milk gnashed his teeth as he read the flood of the following comments.
Yellowlila-7.46pm
OMG! IT'S MR.AMBASSADOR! I'm such a big fan! I love you so much! So so much!
Frozen Milk never got comments like this and he could imagine that bastard was smiling and basking in all his glory, hoping Frozen Milk could see how superior he was. And yet to Frozen Milk's misfortune, he did.
Selons34- 7.38pm
Wow! Are you guys acc friends?
NO!
Mr.Ambassador7.49pm
Yes, Frozen Milk entrusted me with all these worse to pass onto you.
rosewater- 7.50pm
What happened to Frozen Milk? Why can't he answer himself?
Frozen Milk had enough of the praises that showered Mr. Ambassador and of the assumptions made about him.
"Fine," Frozen Milk told his system, "You won! I'll start writing again and post the hell out of these forums. Let me access my account."
"Very well, host," system did so.
Frozen Milk wanted to immediately put everyone into place when he stopped. A brilliant idea crept into his small brain again. And everytime this happened, nothing good would come out of it. Nothing good.
"Host?" system had the same feeling. Something was wrong.
"System, do me a favour."
"?"
"Make that bastard transmigrate into this story so I can beat the crap out of him."
System was dumbfounded, "He's still alive."
"Then do something about it!"
"Is host ready to become a murderer?"
Frozen Milk thought for a while, "Fair enough. I'll wait until he perishes naturally but then promise me, he'll get transmigrated here."
There was no way Frozen Milk would let such an insult go down. He would have to beat Mr. Ambassador up himself! Even if it was the last thing he did!
"Host knows that the authors have to-"
"You can take care of that."
System sighed, "If host wants to."
System wondered why it even agreed to do so but then again, this only added more spicy fun to his pitiful host. Suddenly, system anticipated this whole ordeal very much. Maybe it could really use a hand to speed things up. Hehe.
Frozen Milk didn't know what doom he put over his head himself and just almost entirely forgot this matter again.
And with that Frozen Milk's adventure and story came to an end yet will go on forever.
In the end, who would be the one to stay by Frozen Milk's side forever to enjoy his unconditional and sole love for them?
This matter was far from being resolved especially when a pathetic author named Mr. Ambassador was not long after transmigrated and joined the happy harem. And at around the same time, Bro, that converted monk with a subtle sadist side still in him would also come back for Frozen Milk.
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Well there's that.
Good luck, Frozen Milk.
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MatchaMilk PLEASE READ!!!
This story is still not finished!
The main story has come to an end but the story will be continued in the various 'epilogues' and side stories that will follow, so hope you'll look forward to it!
Let's see how Frozen Milk can survive more targets and who he will choose at the end, or will he even choose anyone?
And there will be even some spicy chapters??
Either way, hope you will continue reading! Thanks for all the support and enjoying this story!
บท 86: The milk that would turn sticky for the honey- Epilogue 1
Honey Bro. The moment he arrived at the neutral island, his honey spread out and stuck all the victims to his sticky charm. Gasp! Such a good-looking person! Everywhere he walked, he was a ball of sun!
Honey Bro was long used to the admiration of everyone around him. He threw his golden hair back and gave them a dazzling smile. The bees wanting his honey all collapsed from his beauty.
Yet only one person was on Bro's mind, it was the nectar for his honey. The milk that meshed with his honey and created a blissful harmony. The milk that would be dominated by him and turn truly sticky.
Bro would shed off the presence of the milk and let it become its origin, the sticky white liquid the milk really represented. Yes, Bro was sure of it! Frozen Milk belonged to him.
Yet Frozen Milk wanted him to become a monk. Becoming a monk meant to pursue chastity. How could this S allow this? But to please Frozen Milk, Bro had to put on an act. Yes, the prey tasted the best when it was naïve and vulnerable.
"Frozen Milk," the words that flowed out of Bro's lips were so gentle and tender, the stickiness melted and produced a flood of gelatin. It didn't work like that but Bro felt like it.
"You want frozen milk, pretty boy?" a merchant stepped onto a bee nest and had to pay the consequence.
"Do you have?" with a smile Bro turned to the merchant but sneered on the inside. Of course, he couldn't have. There was only one true Frozen Milk and it was his.
Bro's brain was always a bit damaged. That sadistic prince really thought the Frozen Milk the merchant referred to was a person. Thus Bro was shocked to see literally milk packages in a refrigerator.
"You swindled me!" Bro was outraged!
How could this lowly merchant compare these trash milk cartons with his Frozen Milk? Bro was ready to smash the merchant to the grave when Frozen Milk's tender crying face appeared before him, begging him not to kill that person.
Bro was instantly appeased and nodded.
"Um, this is good," Bro happily walked away leaving the perplexed merchant behind who was only able to survive thanks to the huge hard on Bro suddenly got.
The merchant had no idea but he silently thanked the ghost that let him survive and cursed this youth with a massive bulge. Yes, the merchant was thanking Frozen Milk, the brazen creator!
Bro also noticed how turned on he was and quickly left in bliss to find a toilet. Frozen Milk really was the only person who could reduce this arrogant and proud prince to a beast in heat. There was no way Bro could become a monk.
So an idea formed, he'd pretend to be a monk, learn the ways of a monk to fool Frozen Milk and then when the right moment came he'd trap Frozen Milk with his delicious honey.
The milk couldn't escape and could only drown itself in the honey and fall prey to its seduction. Bro was even more exhilarated and his already large bulge swelled on even more.
Bro remembered the pitiful small thing of Frozen Milk's and started laughing. Yes, Frozen Milk could only be satisfied by Bro. The reason why Frozen Milk's thing was so small was because Frozen Milk was meant to be dominated and subdued by Bro.
Heaven wanted it and Bro would fulfil the prophecy.
"Bring me to your king!" Bro climbed the mountain with ease and arrived at the monk paradise.
His words left the monks perplexed.
"King? There's no king here!"
"Hey look at him, he looks rich," another whispered but Bro was strong, so obviously his senses were honed. He knew what they wanted. It was to scam him but it was ok.
For Frozen milk, Bro was willing to endure. The more misfortune Bro suffered, the more Frozen Milk would cry for him. The ecstasy! And once Bro bed Frozen Milk and made him cry with pleasure, Frozen Milk will realise who could please him the most.
"So?" Bro cocked his eyebrow and urged the bald monks to hurry up. Bro secretly touched his hair. No matter what, his graceful hair couldn't be shaved off, he'd pay double if it was necessary!
"Yes! Yes! We'll bring you to the king, please follow us," one of the monks led Bro to the king, who was actually the headmaster.
The headmaster who exploited Frozen Milk and ripped him off. Lucky for the headmaster, Bro didn't know about it. If Bro did, then the huge mountain would really split the head monk open from his butt.
"What can I do for you?" the head monk spoke with a 1000 year wisdom. Bro was actually impressed. If he could act like the head monk, then Frozen Milk wouldn't notice anything wrong.
Then Bro's brain malfunctioned even more and he said, "Make me the monks out of all monks!"
GASP!
The head monk's fake beard fell off and his eyes widened.
What a spirit! The true king of the monks has arrived! This honey bro had what it takes!
The head monk instantly bowed before this sadist in the closet and said, "Of course! You'll become the king."
"Ok," the words intrigued Bro.
This head monk knew what's up. Bro approved of him. The head monk would become his lackey and with this, the whole monk paradise would serve Bro.
This was all to become the ultimate monk so Frozen Milk would bare himself open before Bro. Yes, just like this Bro became the ruler of the monks and his withdrawal symptoms from Frozen Milk made him an even bigger sadist.
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