[A Record of Chaotic Cultivation in Another World] Chapter Four

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Chapter Four
??? Two years had passed since they began learning magic from their aunt.
The magic, divine arts, and martial arts of this world were incredibly wondrous, comparable to cultivation techniques. Therefore, Wayne and Lina decided to each learn one, hoping it would aid their cultivation.
Their aunts were a mage and a priestess, both level 7; only half-elves possessed such talent, reaching such heights at such a young age.
Lina decided to study under her aunt, Sheren, to become a priestess of the Church of Light. A female priestess had to be a virgin, allowing Lina to remain unmarried and devoted to her brother. Thus, female priestesses of the Church of Light were also called saintesses.
As for why her parents agreed to Lina's decision, it was because she had told them she could leave the church and remarry later. This was common practice in noble families, sending young children to the church to escape societal pressures. However, how could she, entangled in incestuous desires, fall in love with anyone other than her brother? Lina and Wayne had already exchanged vows of eternal incest. 　　 In Aunt Bellana's alchemy room, Wayne was experimenting with the third-level spell 'Slime Form,' a spell that could transform the target's body and equipment into an amorphous, mud-like monster. He had failed several times before, but hoped this time it would succeed.
The 　　 steel helmet in his hand slowly turned into a jelly-like state under the spell's effect. Finally, he succeeded, and Wayne was somewhat excited. 　　 Bellana smiled and nodded: "Very good, Wayne. Congratulations on learning a third-level spell at such a young age." 　　 Wayne placed the jelly helmet on the table. With his current magical level, the helmet would revert to its original state in about two minutes. He still needed more practice, but now was the time to collect his reward. 　　 "Princess Bellana, my spell has succeeded. Now it's time to claim your reward." Wayne reached out and put his arm around his aunt's waist. 　　 His aunt had been standing beside him the whole time. Magical experiments were fraught with danger; explosions were common, a stark contrast to the peace of dual cultivation. During the experiment, Bellana had been maintaining a protective barrier around Wayne to prevent him from being accidentally injured. 　　 Wayne turned to face his aunt and began unbuttoning her robes. These were work robes, worn only by his aunt for experiments and research, completely concealing her perfect figure. As they walked, Wayne pulled his aunt towards a small lounge nearby; no one dared disturb them while they were researching magic. 　　 After hanging the robes on a hanger, Wayne was already eagerly waiting on the sofa. His aunt's face was flushed. "Here's your reward, what's the rush? I promised, I won't run away." 　　 Bellana turned and walked over, wearing tight-fitting trousers and a corset that didn't have a bra, instead tightly binding her large breasts with fabric. This was her attire when conducting magical experiments. Her curvaceous figure was somewhat diminished by the tight corset around her chest. 　　 After sitting down, Wayne hurriedly untied the cloth that had been binding his aunt's breasts, freeing them from their confinement. The alluring sight of her white breasts momentarily stunned Wayne; seeing his aunt's breasts always excited him. Wayne pounced and bit down on her left nipple, while his right hand fiercely grabbed her right breast. 　　 "Mmm—" his aunt let out a satisfied moan, "Gently, Wayne. Mmm… Auntie will reward you handsomely, I'll make sure you're full." 　　 This was Aunt Bellana's reward—breastfeeding. This secret of Wayne's story dates back to when he was five years old. 　　 As a child, Wayne's physical condition caused him immense suffering. He had to constantly feign innocence, play incredibly childish games, and be praised with phrases like "Wayne is so smart," "Wayne is great," and "Wayne, you're the leader of the group of kids." These were the words Wayne was caring for as an adult. Thankfully, his mother, Li Xiangyun—his sister Lina—was there to share his suffering. The most painful part was his erectile dysfunction, 　　 which caused him to cry. Of course, it wasn't all bad. What brought Wayne the most happiness was his mother Cecilia's breasts, which were as full as his aunt's. Although he was weaned at one year old, Wayne clung to his mother's breasts until he was five, wanting to suckle every day. Those white, full breasts remained etched in his memory. 　　 However, after his fifth birthday, Cecilia insisted on weaning Wayne. Wayne cried and fussed several times (due to prolonged role-playing, Wayne had become childlike), but finally, he was weaned. 　　 For the next few days, Wayne was in a bad mood. To cheer him up, Bellana made a bet with him—if Wayne could learn a first-level spell in a day, she would grant him one request. 　　 The result was what we have now: Wayne has found a new source of milk. 　　 "Good boy Wayne, eat slowly." To make Wayne more comfortable, Bellana lay down on her side, supporting one breast and putting it into his mouth. 　　 Wayne had a cherry in his mouth, his upper body leaning against his aunt Bellana. Looking up, he saw his aunt's small, red lips, just like the nipple Wayne was currently biting. Unfortunately, Bellana never let Wayne kiss her, and she was terrified of being discovered breastfeeding him. 　　 The older Wayne got, the more afraid Bellana became. Although their relationship consisted only of breastfeeding and touching breasts, it couldn't be exposed. Fortunately, later, when Wayne learned magic from his aunt, he didn't have to worry about that in her alchemy lab; no one dared to come in. 　　 Since Wayne's birth, Bellana had treated him as her own child, showering him with love. When Wayne was five, she readily agreed to a bet: if Cecilia wouldn't breastfeed, she would. She believed that Wayne, having drunk her milk, would be her child too. With this mindset, she never refused Wayne's requests to nurse. 　　 Under Wayne's constant stimulation over the years, her alluring breasts became increasingly white, full, and sensitive. With increased pressure in his hands, Wayne felt an urge to fondle these full breasts each time, and with a little more force in his mouth, he left a few teeth marks on the baby-smooth breasts. 　　 "Oh..." Bellana couldn't help but moan softly. In the past, she had only seen Wayne as a child, finding maternal satisfaction in him because she herself had no children. His suckling only brought her happiness. But recently, however, the feeling of Wayne nursing was different. 　　 Just now, Wayne's nimble tongue and small hands seemed to be on fire, roaming over Bellana's breasts, making her snow-white skin burn. His teeth gently brushed against her nipples, as if carrying endless magic, setting Bellana's body ablaze. 　　 "So...comfortable." Bellana let out a seductive moan, her beautiful eyes glazed over, feeling her valley begin to moisten. 　　 Wayne had already laid his aunt flat, and he lay completely on top of her. Bellana's clothes were half undone, and Wayne could feel that his aunt was already aroused under his aphrodisiac energy. Wayne continued upwards, towards her full breasts, smooth shoulders, snow-white neck, and rosy cheeks. One hand continued to linger between her breasts, while the other caressed Bellana's lower abdomen and inner thighs through her clothes. 　　 Wayne was about to kiss his aunt's cherry lips, but was stopped by a jade-like hand. Bellana eventually came to her senses. Kissing was something she couldn't accept. Wayne was her nephew, and they were related by blood. Kissing would be incest, which Bellana couldn't accept.

“Wayne, you promised your aunt,” Bellana said coquettishly. A light kiss would be fine, but if Wayne had the chance, it would be a snake's kiss that would suck away his soul. (Wayne and I are aunt and nephew; I only have maternal love for him, nothing more.) Bellana repeatedly warned herself, but the moisture in her cleavage seemed to tempt her from the depths of her heart. “Are you full? Let your aunt get up; Wayne will be having dinner soon.”
Wayne’s hand, which had been exploring downwards, was also pressed onto Bellana’s lower abdomen. (Another failure today.) Wayne climbed off his aunt, and Bellana’s exposed skin was flushed with a charming pink.
“Auntie, let me eat a little longer.”
“You silly child, you can eat later, okay? Dinner is almost here. I told you, others can’t know.”
“Ugh, okay, I want more later, Auntie. When can you feed me real milk?” Wayne didn’t want to pressure him too much, but his hands still caressed his breasts. “I really want real milk. When can Auntie have some?”
(Real milk flowed from my body into Wayne’s throat, ah… no, I can’t think about it anymore.) Bellana slapped away the demonic hand that was still ravaging her chest and started to tidy herself up, quickly changing into her mage’s robe. “Wayne, you go to the small living room first. Dinner should be ready soon.”
“Okay, Auntie, come over quickly too.” Knowing that his aunt still needed to get ready, Wayne left first.
"Phew, finally he's gone," Bellana thought, her breasts overflowing with milk, and Wayne nestled against her chest, suckling desperately. Just imagining her breasts swelled with desire, Bellana felt a surge of moisture. She didn't want Wayne to see her like this, repeatedly reminding herself that she and Wayne were related by blood, and she couldn't...
Dinner
was ready, and Lina and Aunt Sheren were also there. Sheren was the bishop of the Goddess of Life, a vegetarian who mostly spent her time in meditation in the temple, but every now and then she would have dinner at Wayne's house or her sister Bellana's.
Wayne was always well-behaved in front of Sheren. This aunt wasn't someone you could just get close to; she had a somewhat unapproachable air about her. However, she still doted on Wayne and his sister, treating them like her own children, just like her sister. So, it was okay for Wayne to occasionally act a little spoiled with her aunt.
Xuelan had lost faith in the royal family, so she entered the temple to study at a young age. She only began participating in social activities again after the birth of Wayne and her brother. In the last two years, at the urging of her apprentice niece Lina and her sister Bellana, she began to appear at some important balls, though most of the time she was dressed in simple white or priest's robes.
Wayne had already seen his aunt. Xuelan's pure white priest's robe couldn't conceal her curvaceous figure, long, slender legs, peach-blossom cheeks, almond eyes, delicate nose, and cherry lips. Combined with the sacred aura of a priest, she was like a pure white lotus, yet possessed a fatal attraction.
Lina had developed rapidly in the past two years, now a head taller than Wayne. Her breasts were slightly fuller, her buttocks shapely, and her face beautiful; she already looked like a young woman. However, only Wayne knew that this was a wanton lady, a seductive older sister belonging only to him.
Wayne hugged his sister and Aunt Sheren, and after a few words, Bellana, now changed, came out. Bellana's husband, Earl Lambert, the Treasurer, and his son, Luther, were already waiting in the dining room.
During the meal, Bellana told everyone that Wayne had already learned third-level magic. Everyone happily congratulated him. Lambert and Luther were a little surprised; learning third-level magic at the age of 12 was an exceptionally high talent. At everyone's request, Wayne transformed a candlestick on the table into jelly, much to everyone's amazement.
After the performance, Wayne picked up his glass and drank a few sips of milk. "I failed several times before succeeding," he said, "but milk tastes especially good after learning this new magic!" His eyes, however, remained fixed on his aunt.
Bellana blushed, her body flushing under Wayne's gaze. The milk in Wayne's mouth felt like it was flowing from her own breasts. "Ahem, Wayne, don't be arrogant. You still need to study hard."
"Yes, I will 'study hard' like my aunt and get more 'rewards' from her."
Only Lina noticed the unusual interaction between Wayne and Bellana. Wayne's answer made Bellana's face turn even redder. Fortunately, the Finance Minister came to her rescue. The
Finance Minister was quite surprised by Wayne's talent, and Lina also possessed the same talent, making rapid progress in her studies of divine magic. What kind of impact would such talent have on the royal family? The third prince has little chance of ascending the throne because he's a half-elf, but…
??? Wayne is already 12 years old. Lambert stroked his beard. “Wayne, Lina, next month is Luther's 20th birthday, and I've decided to throw him a ball. You should come too. Attending a ball at 12 isn't too early, what do you think, Bellana?”
??? Generally, nobles are invited to balls at 16, a symbol of adulthood that allows them to hold imperial positions, though these are largely symbolic. Only at 20 are they formally recognized, given important positions, and officially join adult social circles. Of course, this isn't fixed; it depends on each noble family. Younger children can attend balls. Wayne is the emperor's grandson, so 12 is fine. Besides, Lambert has already invited the third prince and his wife; with their parents present, no one will object.
In Bellana's eyes, Wayne and Lina were still children, but Wayne's recent actions... Bellana didn't know why she remembered what happened with Wayne in the lounge that afternoon... Wayne had grown up...
"I don't object, as long as their parents agree." Bellana's mind was now filled with the thought of 'Wayne has grown up.'
Sheryl was somewhat opposed, but reserved her opinion at Lina's pleading.
After dinner, the servants escorted Wayne and Lina home. They usually ate dinner at home, but today, since Aunt Sheryl was visiting her sister, they stayed at Aunt Bellana's house for dinner.
Back home, after informing them of the Treasurer's invitation, Wayne and Lina clung to their mother, Cecilia, and begged to go to the ball. Since arriving in this world, Wayne and Lina had never attended a ball because of their 'young age.'
"Alright, balls are for adults. If you want to go, stop begging." Cecilia took Wayne off her and then told them to go to sleep.

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