Romance

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I suddenly woke up. Before waking up, I only remembered that Father God had inputted everything about the "Dream Continent" and various magical and martial arts knowledge into my brain, and given me a crystal bank card containing 1 billion diamond coins, a large amount of gold coins, and his two great artifacts—the "Creation God Sword" and the invincible armor—the "Azure Sand Armor" (all of which were placed in my alternate dimension), after which I passed out. I opened my eyes and found myself surrounded by tall trees, with a stream nearby, and I was lying at the edge of the forest.
How beautiful and novel! Because this was the first time I had seen natural scenery since birth, I felt very fresh and curious (because I was born in a dark spatial barrier set up by Father God for hibernation in the universe, and could not see anything except Father God's image). I stood up and saw that I was wearing a black apprentice mage's robe, with an apprentice mage's mark—a black rose—embroidered on the left chest.
Wanting to know what I looked like, I walked to the stream to look at my reflection.
I saw myself in the stream, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows, large, bright black eyes, a straight nose, and fair skin—quite a handsome appearance.
Just as I was admiring myself, I suddenly heard a woman's cry for help coming from not far away in the forest. Although the woman's voice trembled slightly, it couldn't hide the fact that it was an exceptionally melodious and clear voice, like the sweet song of a young oriole.
"It's coming from the forest,"
I quickly determined the source of the sound, and then used 'Instant Teleportation' to arrive at the sound.
There before me was a level five magical beast—a 'Phantom Wolf'—and a woman in purple facing off. The exceptionally voluptuous and graceful woman had her back to me; although I couldn't see her face clearly, she seemed very young and beautiful.
She was currently casting a mid-level water-based defensive spell—'Azure Water Barrier'—to withstand the 'Phantom Wolf's' fierce attacks. Since level eight and above magical beasts are considered legendary, a level five 'Phantom Wolf' is already quite close to a high-level magical beast in the human realm, and its attack power is astonishing.
Although the woman possessed the strength of a high-level mage, she was still no match for the 'Phantom Wolf's' relentless and frenzied attacks. Soon, the water-based screen she created grew thinner and thinner, its color changing from deep blue to almost transparent.
From the side, it was clear she was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, and in a very critical situation; she probably wouldn't last much longer.
Seeing this, I immediately raised my right hand, quickly gathering fire elements, and unleashed a mid-level fire spell on the magical beast—'Exploding Flame' (because I'm afraid of revealing my true strength, I usually only use moves one level higher than my opponent).
Although it was only a mid-level spell, it displayed the power of a high-level spell under my astonishing magical power. In the blink of an eye, the two-meter-long giant magical wolf was burned to a crisp by the flames of the giant fireball I unleashed.
Only then did the woman, now relaxed, have time to turn around. When she discovered that the person who saved her was so young, and merely an apprentice mage (because of my apprentice mage attire), a hint of surprise crossed her elegant and gentle face. She probably couldn't believe that a young apprentice mage like me possessed such high magical abilities.
At that moment, I could finally see the woman's face clearly. My first impression of her was one of stunning beauty! I almost forgot to breathe, nearly suffocating. She was simply too beautiful, beyond my wildest imagination.
Perhaps it was because it was the first time I had ever seen a woman, and a beautiful one at that. Although I didn't know where her beauty ranked in the human world, I was truly captivated by her breathtaking beauty.
Perhaps this was the most pathetic and lecherous moment of my life as the 'Child of Creation.'
She had eyebrows like spring mountains, eyes like autumn waters, and every smile and frown exuded both the youthful purity and radiance of a young girl, and at the same time, the dignified, virtuous, elegant, and noble charm unique to a mature woman.
Her beautiful hair was styled in a high bun at the back of her head, with a few strands falling down her sides. A captivating smile graced her beautiful and charming face.
Perhaps due to the intensity of the previous battle, a few loose, glossy strands of hair lazily clung to her delicate, still-sweat-covered face, revealing a unique allure and captivating beauty.
She wore a purple plaid jacket, the front draped diagonally at her left waist and tied in a bow. Her full breasts stretched the jacket taut, revealing the perfect curves of her breasts. Her
breasts were so firm that it seemed as if, with a gentle loosening of the bow at her waist, her jade-like breasts would leap out of the jacket and bounce right in front of you, trembling precariously, making them seem unattainable.
She wore a straight-cut, matching long skirt, slightly fitted at the hips, perfectly showcasing the full, rounded curves of her buttocks.
A slit ran down to her knees at the back of her skirt, revealing glimpses of her calves as she moved. The perfect length, the flawless curve of her legs, and her translucent skin all accentuated her alluring beauty.
The skirt was also form-fitting in the front, and when she stood still, a glimpse of her beautiful lower abdomen was visible between her jacket and skirt. The skirt clung to her flat stomach and flowed down to her feet, the slightly elastic fabric showcasing her full thighs.
Between her thighs and lower abdomen, the skirt dipped slightly, forming an inverted triangle, sparking endless fantasies and imagining what beautiful scenery lay beneath.
Gazing at this beautiful woman, bathed in the setting sun and radiating captivating charm, I was stunned.
Her face, flushed by the sunset, was so beautiful and warm; her full figure exuded a noble air in the red glow, so elegant and dignified, yet so simple and warm.
If it weren't for the young woman's hairstyle, I would have mistaken her for an unmarried maiden.
The young woman wasn't offended by my "staring" gaze; instead, a radiant blush rose to her cheeks. She approached me and bowed, saying,
"Thank you so much for saving my life, young master."
Her voice, as melodious as a fairy tale, emanated from her cherry-like lips, snapping me out of my daze.
"Oh! You're too kind, sister. It was nothing."
Although I knew she was a young woman, seeing her youthful appearance of twenty-three or twenty-four, I felt it was better to call her "sister.
" "My name is Dar Saint-Len. You can just call me Dar,"
I introduced myself.
Upon hearing this, the woman smiled charmingly and said,
"Then I won't stand on ceremony and call you Dar. My name is Mena."
"Actually, you're thirty years old and have a sixteen-year-old daughter, so it's more appropriate for you to call me Aunt Mena."
Although Mena smiled kindly like a mother, I could see a hint of resentment in her eyes.
At the same time, Mena's gentle smile and kind tone, like that of a mother or sister speaking to one's closest relative, gave this newcomer to the human world a warmth and comfort different from that from the Father God. It felt like a mother caring for her son, or an older sister protecting her younger brother—it was wonderful and touching.
It was an emotion completely different from the Father God's love for me, giving me an impulse to care for the beautiful woman before me and make her happy forever.
"Sister, you're not lying to your brother, are you? You look so young, how could you be thirty? I don't believe it."
Seeing the beautiful woman's happy expression, I pressed my advantage and flattered her,
"In my eyes, you're just a beautiful woman in your twenties, so even if what you say is true, I'll still call you Sister Na."
Although I was trying to please my sister, I couldn't deny that her description was exactly as I'd described, without any exaggeration.
"Alright, call me whatever you want, sister. You're just spouting nonsense, what 'twenty-something beauty' stuff?"
Sister Na rolled her eyes at me.
Seeing how happy she was, I blurted out,
"I'm telling the truth, sister."
My expression and tone were very sincere.
"I didn't realize you were so young, yet you're so glib."
My sister's face, slightly flushed with a mix of joy and anger, her upturned lips and wrinkled nose, was incredibly alluring—a perfect picture of a young girl coquettishly pouting for her lover.
Seeing this charming side of Sister Na, my mouth immediately watered.
"Oh, right, Dahl, where are you from?"
Seeing my silly expression, Mena felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject.
"Oh, sister, can you tell me where this place is first?"
I didn't answer, but instead asked.
Mena looked at me with surprise and said,
"Dar, don't you know where we are?"
Seeing me nod, she explained,
"This is Taiping Village, located at the southernmost tip of the Tianlong Empire on the Xuanwu Continent, near the Elf Forest. And we're currently in the outer forest of the Elf Forest."
After saying this, she still looked at me with surprise, making me feel uncomfortable, as if I were a monster.
Actually, I couldn't be blamed; Father God hadn't told me where I was before sending me here. Knowing that we were near the Elf Forest, I checked the geographical information in my mind, and quickly came up with an explanation. So I said to Sister Na,
"Actually, I'm from the 'Ice and Snow Kingdom' at the northernmost edge of the 'Xuanwu Continent'."
Seeing the questioning look on her face, I could only explain,
"I'm a wandering apprentice mage. Yesterday, while passing through the 'Pug Duchy,' I accidentally entered a magic circle and arrived here in the blink of an eye, just in time to save you, sister."
"Then you must have stumbled into a 'teleportation magic circle,' which is why you were teleported here. But to be able to teleport to such a distant magic circle, even a Grand Magister might not be able to do it. Who could it be?"
Mena pondered.
"Sister Na, are you alright?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. By the way, Dahl, what are you planning to do? You must really want to go back and see your family, right?"
Hearing this question, I felt inexplicably sad, and tears welled up in my eyes. This was my genuine reaction, not a shameless act to gain sympathy.
Because I was separated from my only family member—Father God—from birth, it can be said that in this world, I don't have a single relative; I'm all alone.
I didn't know what it felt like to have family, so deep down I longed for real relatives to experience true human affection.
My reaction startled Mena, who grabbed my hand and asked anxiously,
"Dar, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Seeing Mena's concern, my heart warmed, and a strange emotion stirred within me, so warm and sweet. Moved, I said,
"Don't worry, sister, I'm fine. I've been an orphan since I was little, without any relatives, and I've never known what family was. I've always lived a life of wandering alone. That's why you were so sad when you mentioned family."
Hearing my words, Mena's face darkened, and she pulled me into her warm embrace, gently stroking my cheek with her right hand.
"Dar, I'm sorry for bringing up your sad memories. If you don't mind, please consider me family and live with me, okay?"
Her voice was full of pity and expectation.
This care, so different from that of my Father God, allowed me to experience human affection for the first time, filling my heart with warmth and happiness.
So, my hands involuntarily wrapped around Mena's voluptuous waist.
Feeling the two full and unusually firm mounds against my chest, and breathing in the alluring fragrance emanating from Mena, I was intoxicated.
A fire quickly ignited within me, and my huge erection pressed against Mena's soft, smooth belly. I only uttered a soft "Mmm!", whether in agreement or something else entirely, I couldn't tell.
Hearing my reply, Mena, who had been very excited and happy, suddenly felt something hard pressing against her belly and quickly pushed me away.
Seeing the tent in my belly, she immediately screamed "Ah!" and blushed deeply, her face turning a deep, almost blood-red color, looking incredibly alluring. I was also embarrassed.
After Mena calmed down a bit, she said to me,
"Dar, then come home with me now."
So, I followed Mena home. All the way, we tacitly remained silent.
About half an hour later, we arrived at a small courtyard. In the courtyard was a simple wooden house, neither too big nor too small, built of wood and straw. This was probably Sister Mena's house.
Seeing us (or rather, Sister Mena), a beautiful girl of about sixteen years old, dressed in white, ran out of the courtyard.
"Mom, why are you so late today? Huh, who is he?"
the girl asked, pointing at me in surprise.
Wow, jet-black hair, a beautiful face. Her ear-length hair looked very delicate, with a small braid sticking up on the upper left side of her head.
She wore a white blouse with a large collar, the slightly wide sleeves reaching above her soft, cute little hands. A large blue crystal button was set between her slightly rounded breasts. The blouse was above her knees, with small green lace trim along the edges.
She wore matching white trousers with the same green pattern at the cuffs. Her cute little bottom was hidden by the rounded hem of the blouse, and its rounded shape revealed its pert shape.
She wore deerskin ankle boots, slightly pointed at the front and with a two-centimeter heel, perfectly encasing her slender feet. Beautiful, simply beautiful—that was my only feeling about this young girl.
"Oh, Mom encountered a monster in the forest today. Thanks to this brother, otherwise Mom would never have seen my little Liya again."
"Thank you, brother, for saving my mom."
She bowed to me. Then, her face lit up with excitement, she asked,
"Wow, my mom's magic has reached the high-level of a magician, and she still needed brother to save her. Then brother, your magic must be very strong. Can you teach me, brother?"
"Brother, my magic isn't actually that strong,"
seeing the beautiful little girl's innocent, expectant face, I could only say,
"But if you want to learn, brother will definitely do his best to teach you."
Hearing my promise, little Liya danced with excitement, grabbing my hand and saying,
"Yay, Mom, brother promised to teach me magic!"
Mena, who hadn't seen her daughter so happy in a long time, felt very gratified and couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at me.
“Oh, my name is Lia. And you, brother?”
“My name is Dar Saint-Len.”
“Dar, Lia is younger than you, so you can call her Xiaoya, and she can call you Brother Dar.”
“Okay, then I won’t be polite.”
Mena said understandingly, which made me quite excited. “Alright, alright, it’s almost dark. Xiaoya, you and Mom prepare dinner together.”
Then, she said to me, “Dar, why don’t you walk around and get familiar with the surroundings?”
After saying that, she took Lia to prepare dinner.
I walked around the yard for a while and then went into the hall. Wow! It’s so simple! That was the only impression the furnishings gave me. Because in front of me was only a table and four chairs in the hall, all made of wood, and they looked quite old. There was a pot of tea and five cups on the table. After
I sat down, I drank a cup of water, and feeling bored, I took out the ‘Crystal Bank Card’ that Father God had given me from the other-dimensional space.
I entered my information into the crystal card and looked at the number displayed on the crystal card. It was indeed the same as Father God had said, 1 billion diamond coins (100 billion gold coins). The first number was a 1, followed by a long string of zeros; the unit was gold coins. "
Father God is really rich," I couldn't help but think. For an ordinary family, a year's expenses would only be about ten gold coins; a little over 100 gold coins would be enough for an ordinary family to live on for more than ten years. "How am I supposed to spend
100 billion gold coins?" In the 'Fantasy Continent,' the most commonly used currency units are silver coins and gold coins. One silver coin equals 100 copper coins, with copper coins being the smallest unit. Diamond coins are the largest unit. One diamond coin equals 100 gold coins, and one gold coin equals 100 silver coins.
Diamond coins are just a currency unit; they don't have a corresponding currency because finding a diamond coin is too difficult. They are only used to simplify counting large amounts of gold coins. The other three currency units—gold coins, silver coins, and copper coins—have corresponding circulating currencies.
After putting away the crystal card, I reviewed the geographical knowledge in my mind and learned about the situation of each country on each continent. Before I knew it, half an hour had passed. Just then, I heard Xiaoya's clear voice behind me:
"Brother Dar, dinner's ready!"
Following her, Mena and her daughter brought out the food and placed it on the wooden table.
After they sat down, Mena said,
"Dar, you can eat now. Don't be shy, just make yourself at home."
She also put some food in my bowl.
"Yes, Brother Dar, this is your home,"
Xiaoya said, and then, just like her mother, she put food in my bowl. I was deeply moved; this was the first time I had experienced the warmth of family and the care of loved ones.
So I gratefully said,
"Thank you, Sister Na, Xiaoya."
Seeing only three simple dishes of vegetables on the table, without a single piece of meat, and thinking that these two beautiful young ladies were eating such unhealthy food every meal, my heart ached for them. So I took out a handful of gold coins (about 100) from my magic bag and handed them to Sister Mena, saying,
"Sister Mena, here's some money, consider it my living expenses."
Mena didn't take it, but instead said somewhat angrily,
"Dar, you're being too polite. How can we take your money?"
Xiaoya also said coquettishly,
"Yes, Brother Dar, what do you take our family for? We're not running an inn!"
I had already thought of my words when I took out the gold coins, and I smiled and said,
"Xiaoya, I didn't say I was staying at an inn. I consider myself a member of this family. As a member of the family, I should do my part. But I can't help you much in other ways, Sister Mena, except that I have a lot of money."
"I've earned so much money these past few years and have nowhere to spend it. Since I can contribute to the family and improve everyone's lives, why would I care about this money? So, Sister Mena, you must accept it, so I can stay more at ease. Otherwise, I'll have to leave."
Hearing me say this, Xiaoya finally smiled and said:
“Mom, since Brother Dar says so, then you should accept it.”
Mena smiled and said to me,
“Dar, since you say so, I have no choice but to accept it, so I won’t be polite.”
She took the gold coin from my hand.
Then, we ate again. Although the food was poor, it was my first meal in the human world, and with the care and concern from Mena and her mother, I ate with great relish.
After the meal, Mena said to Xiaoya,
“Xiaoya, from today onwards, Dar will live with us. So, you will sleep in the same room as Mom, and your room will be Dar’s. Now, take your brother Dar to your room.”
“Okay, Mom.”
Then, Xiaoya led me to her old room.
The room was small, with only a small wooden bed and a thin blanket; there wasn’t even a dressing table.
Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them were alone, I asked Xiaoya the question that had been on my mind.
"Xiaoya, why haven't I seen your father for so long?"
"Oh, it's like this. When I was five years old, my father was attacked by a monster while hunting in the forest and died. Since then, it's just my mother and me, relying on each other."
Xiaoya seemed indifferent to her father's death, perhaps having forgotten it over the years.
"Hehe, but now it's all good, we have Brother Dar to keep us company."
As she spoke, Xiaoya snapped out of her reverie and gave me a bright, sunny smile.
Hearing this, I felt both pity for Xiaoya and secret delight, because this time I could have both of us. At the same time, I firmly said,
"Don't worry, Xiaoya, Brother Dar will definitely take good care of you and Mom, and will always love my Xiaoya and Sister Nana so much."
Hearing me say I loved her, Xiaoya was both happy and shy, her face turning red, making my heart pound again.
"Brother, keep your promise! I'm going."
Seeing me staring at her lecherously, Xiaoya finished speaking and hurriedly left the room.
I, too, drifted off to sleep with excitement… The next morning, I was woken up early by Xiaoya. After I impatiently washed my face and hurriedly ate breakfast, she immediately dragged me out the door, wanting me to teach her magic.
What an impulsive and eager little devil! Looks like sleeping in will be difficult from now on.
Xiaoya led me to a small grove not far from home and turned to me, saying,
“Brother Dahl, you can teach me magic here from now on.”
“So, Xiaoya, before I teach you, can you tell me your magic level? And what kind of magic do you know?”
I asked Xiaoya to understand her abilities.
“Brother Dahl, I’ve only just reached the intermediate level of a mage. And I know water magic, wind magic, and some simple light healing magic,”
Xiaoya said somewhat awkwardly.
“Xiaoya, don’t be embarrassed. Actually, at your age, reaching the intermediate level of a mage is already very impressive. It shows you have a lot of talent in magic.”
“Really! Hehe…”
Xiaoya was very happy to hear me praise her like that.
Actually, everything I said was true; I wasn't lying to Xiaoya. The information Father God gave me shows that at Xiaoya's age, her magic level is usually that of an apprentice mage or a beginner mage.
The number of people reaching the intermediate mage level is quite small. Some exceptionally talented individuals might indeed reach the beginner level of a grand mage, but these are extremely rare. This requires not only good talent but also guidance from a skilled teacher.
I suddenly realized that Xiaoya, with such a high level of magic, should be receiving guidance from a master. Why did she need me to teach her? Although my strength is invincible, she shouldn't know that. So I asked Xiaoya the question that had been bothering her.
"Oh! It's like this, Brother Da'er. The current village chief of our 'Peaceful Village' is a grand mage, his strength is very close to that of a magic master. Ten years ago, he was a magic teacher at the most famous magic and martial arts school on the 'Xuanwu Continent,' the 'Xuanwu Academy.' Everyone in our village was taught magic by the village chief, including me and Mom,"
Xiaoya explained.
From the information in my mind, I knew that there were four famous magic and martial arts schools on the 'Dream Continent.' Each of the four continents—Xuanwu, Zhuque, Qinglong, and Baihu—
occupies one academy: Xuanwu Academy, Zhuque Academy, Qinglong Academy, and Baihu Academy. Each academy is named after its respective continent.
Xuanwu Academy is the largest and most famous for two reasons: First, its home, the Tianlong Empire, is the only country in the Dream Continent with three Grand Magisters, and the academy's dean is the foremost of the ten Grand Magisters. Second, it is the only one of the four academies to admit students from impoverished backgrounds. Xuanwu Academy began admitting students from impoverished backgrounds at significantly reduced tuition fees once the tuition paid by nobles was sufficient to cover all the academy's expenses. Generally,
the tuition for impoverished students is only a quarter of that of nobles, and the number of impoverished students admitted each year is also approximately a quarter of that of nobles.
Moreover, even nobles cannot enter the academy if their aptitude is too poor. It is because of this elite group of impoverished students that Xuanwu Academy surpasses the other three in strength. And she always won first place in the triennial "Dream Continent" Magic and Martial Arts Tournament.
Just as I was recalling the information, Xiaoya's next sentence made me both laugh and cry:
"As for why I want you to teach me, Brother Dar, one reason is that I think your magic might be even more powerful than the village chief's; and the most important reason is because I like your sister, that's enough reason, right? Haha..."
Xiaoya said mischievously, followed by a smug look.
However, it was this flirtatious and ambiguous remark that almost made me faint.
For some reason, Xiaoya only likes to learn defensive magic in the wind and water elements and healing magic in the holy light element, while she's not very enthusiastic about those powerful offensive magics. I think it might be because she's too kind and innocent, like Sister Mena.
But it doesn't matter, with me, the super invincible handsome guy in the universe, protecting them, it doesn't matter if they're weak. Besides, I don't like my woman fighting all the time. Haha… (Shameless! What do you mean, "your woman"? We haven't even started dating yet, how dare you say that? —Author's note.) And so, from that day on, I taught Xiaoya magic every day. Sometimes I'd accompany her to the edge of the [Elf Forest] to fight monsters and catch fish in the river. And whenever she was happy, I'd gladly pretend to be a cow for this little princess to ride.
Our relationship progressed rapidly. You could say we were inseparable. Even the neighboring villagers started joking that we were a match made in heaven.
Xiaoya would only blush shyly at this; she didn't argue or refute them, nor did she distance herself from me. On the contrary, she became even more attached to me.
Sister Mena also tacitly accepted our relationship and was happy for us. But my intuition told me that Sister Mena wasn't truly happy. Because I often felt that when she looked at me, her eyes were full of sorrow and loss, which made me both heartbroken and helpless.
It seems that only by having both mother and daughter can the problem be solved, I thought to myself.
Besides spending most of my time with the lively and adorable Xiaoya, I also tried my best to accompany Sister Mena to the village to buy daily necessities and to the mountains to pick wild vegetables and other herbs (because I really wanted some time alone with her, and more importantly, I was afraid she would encounter a monster like last time and suffer irreparable consequences).
I would also occasionally act cute, playful, and pitiful in front of her, trying to make her happy and intentionally or unintentionally taking advantage of her. Perhaps Sister Mena understood my feelings, or perhaps this was what she hoped for. Therefore, she never expressed dissatisfaction with my subtle teasing; in fact, she seemed to enjoy it quite a bit.
After spending many days together, I clearly felt that Sister Mena only truly opened up her inner world when we were alone, genuinely and unreservedly showing me her girlish laughter and expressing her joy, without the melancholy, sorrow, loneliness, and helplessness that she usually hid in her eyes.
At this moment, she was like a girl in love, happily flirting with her lover and revealing her uniquely feminine tenderness and vulnerability. When her lover teased and playfully provoked her, she would blush like any other young girl, displaying a captivating mix of anger and joy, and a shy, bashful demeanor.
Thus, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and enveloped in happiness and sweetness, the ten-odd days passed quickly.
(To be continued...)

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