Touching Soul Division's Frontier

 

 

 

New Earth, Peaceful Rain Corporation, 30th of the 7th month. At the bedroom of Yun Beishang who was holding 3 different pairs of hands from time to time, one of them being the most hardworking great master of The Order, Yovilnnia.

 

"..." - "..." - "..." - "..." Within the room, Yovilnnia, Crystal and Tamara were accommodated in 3 different stretches positioned in somewhat of an inverted 'U' shape, while Yun Beishang sat in the middle of that inverted 'U' on a chair whose seating level was lower than that of the stretcher's bed accommodations.

Looking at each other, at the time that couldn't be any more ready where the three of them were supposed to most likely either have their babies coming out to the outside world as if taking an offensive to conquer the space outside their mothers' bellies, or one after another without much time differed in order to calculate well the intervals.

In any case, whether they began delivering at the same time, or took 1 to 10 minutes from the first one to the second, and then the second to the third one and so on; Yun Beishang was already there and waiting for the moment. Ladies and Maidens were outside, also waiting for that moment that could arrive sooner than later.

"Master, we have received an offer by that True Worm, said that he's willing to hear Master's thoughts and see if anything could be accorded with." A maid whose pretty, dainty and even slightly pink uniform moved from her resting position close to the wall with her hands behind her lower back and on her perky, bouncy and ample bum under that damnable perfect skirt.

Saying with a delicate and utmost feminine voice, she gathered her Master, Madam's and fellow maid and little maid's attention without anyone changing their facial expressions for the worse, merely, looking at the girly maid whose face became a bit flushed seeing the total care and love shown to her with just a mere passing of a set of glances.

"Mmh, okay, come here. I need a pillow." Saying with audacious thoughts and meanings, Yun Beishang smelled the girly maid's natural scent and became refreshed, the girly maid lowered her head a bit in a sort of nodding notion and made a courtesy towards their group with but all of her heart before going over and placing herself right behind Yun Beishang; her beloved Master.

With Yun Beishang’s chair being one without any resting piece installed, he could only cross his left leg over his right one, his right knee getting some pressure while his big bellied, prepared for delivery women grabbed his legs when it was another’s time to grab his hands and even get some kissies from their husband’s ‘main attention’ in the roulette.

Her tummy served as her Master’s pillow, her hands as massagers that directly went to his temples and forehead, while his nape was warmed by the girly maid’s thighs and bits of her stomach whose skin was slightly visible with her unnatural pose that was yet comfortable so that she could take her Master’s orders as per his requests.

With a pocket sized smile on her lips, the girly maid began to be eye-teased by the preggos around her, and when she was teased with things that already became like ‘hey, you should try this! I’m sure you’ll look great with one of these!’; the girly maid blushed very badly that even her tummy and thighs reddened a bit as she hung low her neck and had her face now fully looking at her Master’s - who had already entered the other world.

“Mmwwchu~.” She couldn’t help it, as she nodded and before she could get any more silly, went low with her head and met his lips with her little nose meeting his lips first, smelling his mouth that granted her a bit more of courage before finally smacking her lips with his.

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Main Kingdom, between the borders of the Tender Passion Sub-Division, west of the Thousand Words Region and the Orange Fruit Tree, east of the Ancient Forest Region.

 

Far away from what was once the territory of the Tender Passion Sub-Divisions—just hours ago, really—, the border of the Thousand Words Region and the Ancient Forest Region met, the inner Region and core Region of Main Kingdom no longer were allies and had to instead place numeral different bordering defenses to one another of course.

Right now, in the middle of what seemed to be a meeting between the several important people of The Order with that of the Tri-Allied Forces, was being witnessed by those who were from both Regions but only being streamed live by those behind the borders of the Ancient Forest Region, as those in warring status could only record and take pictures.

With such a thing happening and nobody making anything out of it so as to keep it from public knowledge, there were possibly around a million of Journeyers added up together with both sides having either a military unit or casual players around taking a look. Most of those from the Ancient Forest Region were streaming live, as they knew they had some kind of ‘firsts’ advantage.

And while they wished to know very well what the Tri-Allied Forces Supreme Commander had to say, they also wanted to talk to Yun Beishang and know of his words to say even if it still wasn’t that week-long period he casually gave in one of Peaceful Rain Corporation’s social media due to the fact that too many people were asking for answers from their ‘hero’.

And now, it was just like that there were some reporters and even high end executives from certain entertainment and journalism businesses, waiting for the event to unfold. After all, it was both the inner Regions and the core Region that received the most of the last ‘few’ billions of batches of playerbase into their Regions and not any other.

“Ah! There he is! Take a good look, Yun Lao hasn’t arrived, Imma try my luck.” A young man with aesthetics of a well background family with an actually high end smokin suit covering his body like a piece of art; the suit, not the man’s body. Took his time talking to a young woman of similar age while failing to accommodate his tie after nervously trying for the umpteenth time while the young woman holding the camera finally couldn’t take it anymore, kept the camera on her Master’s Bag and began aiding the young man with it.

“Ah- ahem,  cough cough! Are you my wife now?” The young man, who wasn’t even with the beauty helping him with forming his tie below his neck said with some confidence being gained back, the young woman did as much as giving a glance with upturned eyes for half a moment before resuming her eyes towards his tie; finishing before 3 seconds went up.

In comparison with the almost 3 minutes of watching Yun Beishang rest with his eyes open but narrowed without a care while leaning on a wall of that huge fortress on the side of his Regional border that the young man did, the young woman appeared too much skillful at it, and once she finished she then glanced at the young man before saying as her eyes were too damn honest.

“Befri, your dad is old now, and even his old idol has left the world. Now, only you in your family can take the place of being a spokesperson for the ‘common fellas’ to the leader of humanity. As for being your wife or not, it depends on how much balls you show me today, right now. Look.” Not having any moment to be shocked, Befri turned around, following her pointing left index finger.

“...!” Setting his eyes on the recently arrived Yun Lao, then hearing the exclamations that were totally soundless due to his shock earlier just a few moments ago thanks to the young woman’s words, Befri spoke to the young woman behind him as she already had her huge camera out, his confident voice was calm and even reassuring somewhat.

“Aynir, when I get back, prepare that little finger for a ring…I didn’t think I could use it so soon, you’ll see - so just wait!” With that, the young man’s back was dazzling in Aynir’s eyes as she focused on taking his image and making his back look just a small portion from how great she viewed it to be for the public watching this within the in-game or outside of the game’s forums.

Step, step, step - Step, Step Step…- Step… step… step…

Befri, who was suddenly witnessed by many onlookers and by those surrounding Yun Lao, had his steps sound even as there was quite a bit of grass around. His footsteps were ordinary but never stopping, and his direction was quite that of the obvious meeting point of the two; before he suddenly turned to the right to move in the direction of Yun Beishang.

Yun Lao’s footsteps were slow, then appeared to be so strong as he walked irregularly with his people surrounding him following him suit just half a second later, looking like a formation of sorts.

On the other hand, Yun Beishang who was leaning his back against the fortress, something that other people had never seen the soldiers, both Journeyers and Inhabitants, do whenever there was even a fortress in existence as if it was some kind of rule or regulation. But Yun Beishang’s steps were slow, not for any other reason than the fact that he was too lazy to walk like a normal person as he did large strides.

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“Hm?...” A bit baffled, Yun Lao stopped walking for a moment seeing that the well uniformed young man whose outfit was probably made by one of the few dozen King’s grade Sub-Class only players, suddenly change directions, no longer appearing to be some kind of ‘mediator’ to show off the prowess of the ‘Founding’ Yun Clan at the time of beginning negotiations.

“Stop that person. Kill too, if you can.” Yun Lao said, and as he did, his ordered people began throwing out their ‘tantrum’ at the other party who didn’t want to play however they wanted the other party to play. “Hey you, stop moving!” - “Get back to where you came from, you are violating Young Master’s space and placing him in danger!” - “Back off before you force us, young man!!”

“Aaah, how ugly, you retards are already so low in image but still do this shit. Now, keep quiet the fuck down or you will force me instead, how about it?” Hearing their rambling, Yun Beishang’s eyes never rolled so fast as he no longer walked and got his feet to stop right where they were, letting Befri have an easier time walking to him as he didn’t even stop once.

…Step, step, step, step, step…step.

“Mr Yun Beishang? Hello, I am my father’s son, haha! Well, i don’t know if you were aware before, but back then, my father got his chance to interview Mr Crestfallen at the time that Rising Essence was rumored to be announced. He is now sick, and a bit sad because of your dear Father-in-law’s departure, so I guess he could only hope I continue his dream job of life.”

Yun Beishang looked a bit surprised at the young fella, whereas Yun Beishang himself was 3 or 3 years younger than this 27-28 years old handsome, korean-looking man. Before long, Yun Beishang nodded at the young man while taking an obvious glance at the group who became the most awkward in yet years to come, before returning his gaze at the young man with a small smirk on the left corner of his mouth.

“Ask away, interviewer.”

“Ahem,” Befri was damn glad that his easy, brief and a bit ‘emotional’ brief introducing of himself, his family and his purposes for being here were well taken, not realizing that Yun Beishang just took this chance to not go outside and meet hundreds of thousands of people who’d die to see him again and in person for that matter though. Oh well, bliss is bliss.

“Mr Yun Beishang, I am named Befri, you could call me ‘bro’ or ‘dude’ if you’d like too.” With the camera more than hundreds of meters away, from the live stream, nobody could tell it was so far apart as Befri didn’t even had a microphone anywhere near his body in the absolute, and the angle was just like being in the same room in the last interview to Krayeke Crestfallen back then.

“...I was just dying to ask these couple of things; like anyone else is.” Befri continued once he saw Yun Beishang not do any reaction to his words, simply observing him without any impatience but without there being patience as well, leaving him feeling weird but relieved at the same time.

“Could you please, please tell everyone here who is watching through the camera behind me, if what you really did that day was true? None of it was…effects o-or- or perhaps some kind of advertisement for the people of our human civilization? In order to ease the minds, hearts and souls of those in the Regions in the care of the Peaceful Rain Corporation and Clans under it?”

“And, could you please, please tell us… Why is it that such images, colors and- err…even movements and so on were so much like what… just about everyone has seen in the game from your part?”

“...Okay~.” Yun Beishang had his arms crossed, listening to Befri as his face changed not and his head tilted to the sides and in different angles many times through the entire time that the letter talked. He agreed this simply, but ambiguously, as he then said with a snarky wide smile being revealed for moments before Yun Beishang became calm and nonchalant once again.

“I do can tell you about the similarities between me and the game… In fact, it’s not just me. There’s some people who had taken pictures or videos of what is called the G F-D Spaceship, carrying and landing with lots of soldiers and… certain tools of the Peaceful Rain Corporation. The spaceships themselves, the tools and even the new uniforms were all created with the help of experimenting within the game, Rising Essence, and by creating them in this game world.”

“It’s the same with myself, I’ve always held those capabilities with my own strength and…cleverness.” Yun Beishang smiled, while Befri himself was stiff at the end of the former’s words, just like anyone else was when hearing something as absurd as that. Befri didn’t even want to contain himself as he directly said with his face becoming a bit crimson.

“Is it re- is that really true?! Mr Yun Beishang, can that really happen?! Is it possible to- to- to experiment, research and create things in the real world from here?!”

“Well yes, but only if you’re smarter than just creating a bomb that can destroy New Earth and then repeat the process in the ‘real world’, I still doubt humanity would take at the very least half a millennium to get here my Peaceful Rain Corporation has advanced to in terms of at least creating a spaceship.” Yun Beishang said without a damn care about his stupid ass, bragging words.

“Spaceships…spaceships? Spaceships?!” Befri reacted at last, while Aynir way behind him even began trembling a little, it was thankfully not obvious for those watching the live… On the other hand, Yun Lao and his entourage fell into silence, his chin being supported by his fingers as he fell deep into thought; which he very well thought his father to be doing the same just at these very moments like himself.

“Mhm, the things that can get you high up to space~.” Yun Beishang pointed to the sky with his right index finger, acting kinda cute as he killed many young pussy of age who were watching this  and activated their and older women’s motherly instincts like faucets breaking all over the world and the entire lands of cultivation flooding nonstop.

“Ah, ahem,” Befri, who looked up like a dumbass to a ‘fake’ sky of an inexistent world became embarrassed, causing the stream viewers to hear an ever so pleasant giggle run from close to the camera. Befri continued, feeling like what he had was enough for becoming what his father would be proud of for his son, there was no harm in trying or so it seemed anyway.

“So, Mr Yun Beishang, what about the fact that y-”

“Well…” Yun Beishang interrupted, his head tilting to the right and revealing his left side, his jaw making a good work of making him look handsomer than he was, “You see, whether what you saw that day was real or not, or that exaggerated, that powerful and that scary… I’ll let ‘everyone’ think about it for their entire lives as homework, I guess. You can leave now, bye~.”

With that, Yun Beishang walked off the camera angle and from Befri’s front, whereas the camera abandoned poor Befri and followed Yun Beishang’s back for a couple seconds before returning, in a dash, to Befri’s already recomposed self that appeared so calm and collected - nothing from what Aynir knew he would be like and especially at these kinds of unique moments.

“Well, there you have it folks…” While Befri finished his ‘especial program’, Yun Beishang walked up to Yun Lao and his entourage, making but all of his guards and whatnot become rigid, nervous and scared despite knowing that it was merely a game. Yun Lao himself had trauma once again by the last ‘meeting’ they had where he was killed over and over again with excruciating pain…

“Haha, hi, cousin. It’s been a little whil-” Yun Lao’s voice sounded, returning calmness to his entourage as he made his way to the front and began talking with ease, as if not event caring whether or not he was about to be subjected to same old past torture. But Yun Beishang interrupted, his right index finger lazily pointing at the former, “Careful there, I have no time for these things, read and accept it.”

Swish… Poof poof poof poof poof.

Yun Beishang suddenly threw a silver and gold piece of something that managed to flutter in midair as it was sent towards Yun Lao, all of the people around him were set in motion at that very same moment and threw themselves towards it and towards Yun Lao. While a couple of them tackled Yun Lao to ‘safety’, the others went over to pick whatever things was thrown off to their Young Master, intending to run away or hold it in with their stomachs and the rest of their bodies against the ground.

However…as soon as any of them touched it, they became ashes and not even Yun Beishang received a notification about those players suddenly losing their virtual lives, their HP bar not even trembling even once before it was all taken away as if they had disintegrated, making sounds worse than smoke being created with a lot of flour being throw on the ground.

One by one, those who even used their clothes and hair or nails as well as weapons or equipment and accessories to tackle it or swat it away were all turned to dust, their Formidable grade and Luxurious grade sets surely already destroyed as well.

Even those who tackled Yun Lao himself down were turned to pure dust one after another, becoming dusty pixels flowing in the air and disappearing from the spot after just half a moment of ‘being’ dust. Leaving a red faced Yun Lao speechless beyond comprehension for some time, all the way until the silver and gold ‘thing’ landed on top and on the back of his head.

 

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