85 What Would Have Been (2/2)

And in a normal progression of the story, Hayate will eventually ready to confront all the ghosts of his ancestor, all in order to reach a new plateau. That progression is not the same for me, however. I just want to unseal the full power and might of Orvis, so I can conquer endless busty beauties of this world.

Booboobooboobs.

I wonder how big of a harem I can grow in like 20 more hours or so. Is every hot girl in the school really possible? Well. Only one way to find out. Heh.

It takes a bit of effort to get everything ready, and now I am standing out in the open field with Orvis, who is not as decent as I am. I mean to say that she is super indecent, showing her breasts and pussy to me.

Very enjoyable to the eyes, and Junior is definitely enjoying the view very much. Hah!

Damn cock tease. Is there time to pound her once more? I am sure Orvis would love that, but I rather not waste more time. I have lots and lots of girls to conquer.

”Master. Please be careful, as I do not want anything to happen to you. Your mindscape might become distorted, reflecting the state of mind of the person that I am bringing forth with me.”

Orvis warns me, and I nod in understand. She is part of me now, and as such, her state of mind as well as emotion will reflect upon my mindscape. Usually, it does not happen since Orvis can contain herself pretty well.

Apparently not strong enough to resist me and my unholy cock. Heh. I suppose this is the real reason why the Conquest is marked as F-rank. If it is higher, things would not be this easy, and for once, I am somewhat welcoming the challenge.

Too easy makes things boring. Oh shit. I should not jinx it. I want to be stronger first before unbeatable challenges come my way. Heh.

”It is fine, Orvis. Nothing will happen since the person you are bringing forth should be someone who mean absolutely no harm to Hayate, and I am Hayate at the moment. Well, I will try to play him.”

I response, requesting confirmation once more. Everything must be within my control, at least as much as possible. Would be incredibly stupid to bring forth someone who can outwit and outmatch me.

”Yes, master.”

Orvis assures that should be the case since all of those masters are sleeping inside her, being dormant and waiting to be awakened, especially when the host is in trouble.

She can obviously awaken them herself, but she prefers not to since they would take over her physical form and make her sleep. From that, I do think Orvis is really one of the ancestors of Hayate.

Orvis is just in control now because she is probably the oldest and by extension, the strongest. That is how Battle Spirits gain sentient, taking the memory and containing the soul of the hosts.

Anyway, it is not really that important, and once I give Orvis the go ahead, she closes her eyes to enter a state of deep sleep. The thought bubble hovering above her head becomes utterly blank while doing so, as she is not thinking of anything.

Orvis is actually searching deep within herself and bring out the one that I had requested. It is hard to choose a specific person, but Orvis believes that she can do it, and there no harm in letting her try.

A minute passes by before her aura explodes outwards. Utter blackness torrents around her body and blocks the view from me for a moment before surging up into the sky.

My eyes follow the spiraling blackness in the sky as it dissipates before lowering my eyes and capture the new person standing where Orvis had been. The sight of that person makes me lose my breath.

Unholy shit! This is my kind of cliché. The best kind of cliché in any harem manga! Seriously! All female in any harem manga is a definitely a must-smash, even badass grammas. Hah!

Good thing that this person is not a grandmother. Nope. Not by a long shot.

”I am…?”

The stunning woman lets out an angelic and soft voice as she casts her eyes upon me, and I think I just freeze up for a second.

Well. Not exactly. I am checking her out at the moment, and I cannot help it, considering that she is a total babe. Hayate, you dog. If you have such a sexy mother, I would have definitely possessed you for a while longer, just so I can return you to her womb.

Booboobooboobs.

Oh wait, I forgot that his mum is dead. She is not dead anymore, and that means… hah!

Ahem. I am getting ahead of myself here. One step at a time, Ghostly. Bullshit your way into her pants, or more correctly, kimono. She is wearing a very revealing black and gold kimono with white obi. There are also silvery bells hanging from her waist.

She reminds me of someone in one of those harem manga. Well. Light novel, but meh, same thing, to be honest.

However, unlike that person, her long black hair is not tied up in an elaborate fashion. Instead, it is let loose, running down her back and reaching her knees. Her two bangs are held in place by a clip, adding to the cuteness and elegance of her face. Her eyes are as blue as the sky above, and within them, I can see draconic slits.

That just means that her combat power is so absurd that her battle spirit is supplementing her physical appearance, and I certainly do not mind that. Monster girls are awesome. Super awesome! Hah!

She narrows her eyes at me, trying to figure out who I am as she has no recollection of anything after her untimely death. She was killed, obviously, and Hayate will one day take revenge on the man who is responsible.

I have a check of her profile, finding that her husband is the one who murdered her. Wow. That is also a cliché, considering that her husband fears Hayate for what he would one day become.

Now. If I have to guess, her husband probably wants the power of the Black Dragon of Annihilation for himself, thus he probably searching for a technique that can do that, hence from what Orvis had told me recently, that evil technique is not as long as she is assuming.

Of course not, as that is the storyline of the setting. I mean before I steal Orvis and derail the plotline, thus everything will change. Just like this moment.

It is time to play my bullshit card, as the beautiful voluptuous woman before me is very curious to who I am. It is hovering above her head, right within her thought bubble. This power has help me in just so many ways.

Seriously. It is broken as fuck!

”Mum?”