They Matter, Too (1)

 

 

 

[Little Chris]

 

It was a desolate-gray sky for today, in the suburbs where it could be seen, with obviousness, the rich yet still comfortable atmosphere of the suburbs in this 02/02/0020 of the Lineage Era. Even then, there were hundreds of thousands of people moving within each residential district, with each of them being large enough to house from several few millions to tens in some cases and Cities of the Human Civilization.

From all over the civilization, every child, be it a young adult to even pre-teens; they were all rushing away from home as if they were the protagonists of a victimist nature but was unfortunately a protagonist and decided to run away from home. Or as if their houses were so smelly they could die by accident at any given moment.

Form one of them, of the richest houses around, tall, with incredible great gardening skills and a very well worked backyard that was quite a few dozens of square meters long; a young man came running away from his door as an old, barely able to breathe lady was chasing him on a wheelchair; very modern wheelchair of course.

“Little Chris!!” The old lady yelled with all her might, which barely reached up to 3 meters in the distance, but enough for the ravishing young man to stop and look back as he smiled dashingly and waved back at the old lady who continued. “Don’t forget your lunch this time! It’s not for cats, EAT IT YOURSELF! Or for a girlfriend, you hear me?!!”

“Bye, grandma!!” Little Chris said as he then turned around with a thin piece of dried meat from some very delicious animal, moving those legs into the distance while the old granny shook her head fully in endearment as she saw him leave. “Tssck, seriously these kids… Well, go kid, go. I know, we know; you can do it!”

After the old granny said that, a pair consisting of still youthful looking middle aged man and woman appeared behind her, smiling at the already barely visible back of  their and with their hands on their mother’s shoulders. Before long, they brought the old lady into the house and back to lazing around watching TV and teaching her daughter-in-law her godly cooking recipes and skills.

…On the other hand, Little Chris was on his way towards the nearest Ancestry Academy, and the best one of them all. The Apple Face Academy here in the Nascent Herb City wasn’t like any other Academy, which was something that other Academies were copying already. Not that it was bad, at all, it was very damn helpful and it even gave Lil’ Chris a chance.

They might not notice it, but Little Chris of course knew that his family, big family and very powerful family, felt a bit more and more pressured each time he failed the entrance of the Expert Academy a decade ago and even more so now that he had begun failing the final exams too. It was hard on them too, of course.

As he had his medium-sized backpack that looked instead small on his back, Little Chris began thinking back to her grandma’s look. It was as if she was retelling her words to him when he was just a boy, over and over again.

“My Little Chris may not be one of those Bloodline geniuses, but I know, we know you can make it! So never give up, kid. Make your Momma and Pops glad, understood?!”

Grandma’s words weren’t for nothing, Little Chris became a killing machine, killing machine of all unnecessary stupidity and idiotness. Little Chris’ parents had died, in the previous war, when the Peaceful Rain Corporation eradicated the entire ‘Founding’ from all Clans; exterminating those who too late received the hint of letting go of the past.

Naturally, just before Little Chris could begin his villain origin backstory as a 5-6 year old, his mommy and daddy suddenly…came back.

Afterwards, it was all roses and beautiful flowers with blue petals. But it came to a change when Little Chris’ heart suddenly began thumping at seeing an image of the newly better-than-diamond in all aspects-armored soldiers of the Peaceful Rain Corporation acting as a half-advertisement and half-spirit boost for the citizens of the Human Civilization for a prosperous future.

Before he knew it, before they all knew it. This little kid had transformed into a child who was on par with Bloodline carriers without the use of such special capabilities. If it was permitted anymore, he would have had become an Specialist by now and lead a bunch of Specialist training, but since the Peaceful Rain Corporation’s notice of how damaging and limiting of one’s capabilities would be whenever they became a Specialist - and it was banned - all intents to becoming one disappeared at once from the Human Civilization.

Still, though he was currently weaker now than an Specialist, the ‘methods’ that the Peaceful Rain Corporation spoke of in various conferences was enough to mollify the citizens, especially those like Little Chris.

Little Chris’ house was still far away from the Apple Face Academy— previously known as the Yun Clan’s territory —, so he had to take 3 buses and go through the Wormhole Train that could go as fast as 1,550 kph with total safety and even somewhat in a godly demeanor. There were never any kind of ‘trouble’, and only maintenance was the thing that delayed a few Wormholes here and there.

After a couple hours, Little Chris arrived near the Apple Face Academy, only needing about 12-15 minutes to arrive. While he was on his way, he thought of things as he did his usual routine for whenever he would come and go from the Academy to home and vice versa once every week. Or when he couldn’t stay in the Academy but also couldn’t return back home and had to stay around for a couple days.

Passing through a street that suddenly had a bunch of cardboard boxes, he suddenly jumped once towards it and bent his back on his landing, looking at the pile of boxes and seeing a big momma cat and 3 kitties drinking from her tummy. The momma cat looked back at the guy, Little Chris, when the latter left a few seconds after watching her.

‘Uhm, this kitty is too naughty. How many times has it been already?’ A little while after, once the ‘kids’ had finished eating, the momma cat went down from the pile of cardboard boxes and brought a large chunk of a piece of an even larger complete bread that someone had left below before climbing back up to her little children.

Passing through jewelry stores, dissatisfied, rich milfs looked at his body and face, becoming a little dazed before being woken up by their other friends who weren’t as unfortunate as themselves.

Walking from sidewalk to sidewalk, Little Chris comfortably moved and gazed around while the rest of the world seemed to be in an apocalypse. Only, their impending death was coming from them being slow and not arriving before the Apple Face Academy sooner than any other to see their whole results.

…At last, the also incredibly nervous Little Chris arrived before the entrance of the Apple Face Academy, only a meter taller than himself, with his body already being quite tall even for tall young men his age. His tummy churning, he lifted his left foot and stepped forwards, his head working wonders to tranquilize himself.

‘Come on, Chris. You’ve already failed 3 times, in a fucking row! Come on, don’t give them any more bad news…let’s go!’ After gaining his courage back from nowhere that it was taken, Little Chris walked forth smoothly, on his way, seeing many with crestfallen and dispirited faces. However, they contained so much resilience that it made Little Chris remember himself and his own demeanor.

After feeling weird with himself, putting on some faces and even a few grimaces, Little Chris arrived before the huge, goddamn large digital board up above covering a large chunk of the walls…in which he saw his name showing a ‘qualified’ at last!

“Hu-uhuh!” - “Mm, Little Chris, congratulations and welcome to the club!” Just as ‘Little Chris’ was about to go dumb as hell, a fair hand landed on his right shoulder, giving him the goosebumps of his life as he turned his head to the right and looked at a rather close-by blondie with short hair, a large piercing on the left of her large, lower meaty orange-creamy lip with a bad-influence smile enhancing her beauty.

Her eyes of a colorful orange, she then surprised Little Chris as she dropped them and her incredible seductive eyelids flashed before his eyes, her voice not helping in that tone to calm himself down. “I was looking for your name before, seen it before you even did, so I decided to celebrate with a few friends of mine. Come with us, Little Chris, it won’t hurt.”

Looking behind the blondie’s head, Little Chris saw 5 other cute, bashful young women wearing short but not mini skirts of different colors looking at him with some slight embarrassment.

The femme fatale destroyed Little Chris’ care for his own life’s success, and as he thought of nothing since that was all he could do, he instinctively took his lunch box out of his backpack and directly passed it over to the beauty. The blondie looked down and, seeing his lunch box as well as knowing a bit about his family for when she went to visit him, she looked up at him.

Her left hand lifted to hold his neck dearly, her right hand kept the lunch box as her words made the young man shiver. “Oh? Is this for all of us? How greedy~.”

Saying that, the beauty went over and with her utmost effort, managed to reach Little Chris’ nose and bite it tenderly with her adorable teeth in comparison of his height before falling back to her feet and turned around to walk away with the lunch box all captive in her clutches.

Seeing those hips move, asking for help, Little Chris let go of any thought and like the good lap dog that he is, began following her and her group of friends directly into a motel. Though by ‘girlfriend’, his grandma was referring to Yun Rang, someone who is just 3 years younger than himself, he never had such an incredibly high up person in his eyes and he instead respected such a person who is even his own teaser at that.

Now that this huge beauty was suddenly giving herself to him…and along with some snacks to boot, Little Chris’ thought that the world was about to belong to himself. And well, it was indeed not an erroneous thought, as the legend of how the great commander ‘Little Chris’ went from a profitable family to the Field Marshall of millions of soldiers to go through all over the exterior from the Human Civilization.

Naturally, it all started with a huge confidence boost as he spent his first free week of his 1 year of rest in-between pussy and love left and right, up and down. And forever, Little Chris would remember how, before it all became an extreme challenge after challenge in his life, it was his ‘then’ wives who pushed his spirit very up since that glorious day.

He would always remember them of such a thing whenever there was nothing to do at home: how they all even fought with each other, trying to take into their savoring mouths the not-so-little Chris and the way that his parents reacted when they didn’t receive news from their son for more than a week and how he suddenly came back alone without a new wife or something.

Despite that, and the few years that it took to reunite again, Little Chris and his wives that just couldn’t help thinking of each other lately ended up becoming one altogether under the passing of just a few years within the Peaceful Rain Corporation military offices. And before long, Little Chris’ family was all too at ease knowing they would be having at least 6 grandchildren.

Little Chris’ grandma passed away just a short half a decade from ‘that glorious day’, after Little Chris went back home and showed his Master Warrant Officer badge to his family, but though she couldn’t know how lucky her grandson had become, she could at last know he would be a brand new glory for her entire family’s ancestry and future.

What nobody expected, however, was that from the wives; one of them ended up having 4 coming out at the same time… It was a goddamn surprise, but the other wives felt threatened, what if they were not as fertile afterwards?! Hence, sacrificing their military life for a few years, a huge birth rate of Little Chris’ family period began.

In the future, such a little decision out of emotional challenge and lovely rivalry between wives of how many demons they could spawn; would be seen as a comical but incredibly deciding factor. One that gave rise to one of the most legendary family of the whole Human Race, which after becoming a Life Race officially, went up to higher and higher heights that only some in the Prosperous Flourishing Universe managed to reach. Outside the Peaceful Rain Household, of course.

. . .

 

[Asarn]

 

Within a very dark space, also an elevator, a young man in his 19th year living was with dark, baggy eyes and hunched back but not actually becoming humpback. He was semi-hugging himself from the dark despite his hands and wrists being a bit too overly large and his eyes showing some kind of blindness, but from which he was seemingly not affected at all.

Vvvrrruuummm…Pouft!

“Get moving, slave.” From his right, in front, the young man heard the guard nearby speak to him as the elevator came to the final floor which people like him could go to.

After nodding like a broken machine once, the young man then heard the man moving a kind of instrument and before he knew it, the hatch-like thin doors opened to reveal the sun for the umpteenth time in his life.

Right at this moment, a large transporting spaceship with a rectangular base and a fat cylinder body was rising into the air, his eyes were glued to the air while the guard who came out of the elevator along with the young man didn’t interrupt the latter. About 50 seconds later, the spaceship rose into the air and became a dot, it didn’t even look like it had trouble flying up into space.

Step, step.

‘One day…I will repay my sinful blood, make it worth it…make it worth it.’ As the young man fell on his thoughts, his unchained wrists remained hugging his bare torso as he walked with his head low. He had murky-brown semi-long hair for a male and of a curly nature, it moved whenever he did as much as even frowning or simply blinking.

Doing the same every day, every time, the young man began doing the walk that he always has to do. But he felt no offense, he felt no discrimination. It was Chief Yun Beishang himself who decided to implement the opportunity that only he could get, and he was not about to waste it for the feelings of those similar in his age and their idiotic emotions.

“Get up,” the guard’s annoyed, uncaring and dragged on voice was heard as the young man looked up. His body felt alive as if he never had the chance to stand with a straight back, and when he looked up, he became incredibly tall.

“You aren’t going to your ceremony with your body smelling, naked torso and simply this unpresentable.” The guard elaborated, showing the young man a limousine that was already waiting for them, holding a rifle on his chest, the guard then nodded at the limousine where a door was opened by a fragile hand.

“Get in I’ve said! Slave!” The guard reiterated, this time louder and with more vehemence in certain spoken words, agitating the rifle on his chest a few times that made the scene become intense by the second. The young man became dazzled by the sudden, incredibly large shouts that he only got to hear when he fucked up in his first days at training and learning.

Outside of language and writing, which is all of what a slave like him can learn.

“...” Nodding like a broken machine once again, the young man then began entering the limousine while remembering the fair, exquisite hand he saw just now open the door for what seemed to be…for himself?

In any case, the young man unknowingly became more awake as he entered the limousine, the guard right behind him closed the door as soon as his body was fully into the vehicle. All at once, the young man’s eyes went shut down from the sudden darkness after being in the light for so long.

“Are you okay? Take some time to adjust your eyes, it is a lot of change one after the other, it serves its purpose. Rub your eyes a little but without streng-oh wait, no.” A young, tender but not childish voice resounded from his right as he instinctively sat down, the owner of that voice seemingly went up to him and sat right on his side and perfume, natural scent and a tender, frail body was up against his right without a care for his smell, appearance and status.

After the young girl’s voice went away momentarily, it came back into his ears as he had trouble opening his eyes and with his fingertips stopping a few centimeters before those tightly shut eyelids. “You are too dirty still, don’t touch your eyes like that for now, let me do it instead.”

Saying that, the young girl’s tender, clean and pure skin began rubbing onto his eyelids, the young man could only let the girl give him these almost orgasmic sensations with a bit of ragged breathing. Which, the young girl, after hearing it for a few seconds and stopping, making him feel that she felt grossed, continued nonetheless in the next moment without any shyness or disgust being shown from her part.

“...Here, let me help you.”

“!!” Suddenly, once his eyes could finally open and his blurry vision was giving him the sight of a dark interior and a wonderfully purple-pink dressed young beauty, he felt his pants being removed with her hair being rather close to his exposed body. Wanting to stop her, he remembered the filth of his hands and his hands shook as they stopped in midair.

“It’s okay, I read from Daddy’s records that Madam Cinders once abused-hehe, of her husband when they were younger, though they still look exactly the same as the pictures back then.” The young girl’s top of her head and hair were now visible to him, the young man couldn’t help it as she breathed on those parts as if she was examining himself, before she stopped sending her breath towards each inch of his male sexual organs and surely sniffed in and looked up at him.

“I am going to clean you, we only have…33 minutes before we arrive at your ceremony, Mister. Please cooperate, okay?” The young girl’s face was surely from a 16 year old, the young man semi-dryly gulped down, while the young girl’s hands removed the dirty pants from his feet at last while still looking directly up at him in the eyes.

“O-...kay…”

 

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