Cheat Awakening

The sight of the leather pouch bulging with coins in Loli's hand sent a thrill through Nethan. He yearned to jump for joy, but a second glance at Loli's eyes – filled with an unsettling excitement and expectation that clearly wasn't seen as normal– tempered his enthusiasm. Unlike other children, Nethan didn't instantly spill all the beans and lose all his bargaining power.

He calmly took the pouch, meticulously counted the gold coins within, and only after confirming there were indeed twenty did he store it away with a fake sly smile and spoke to the impatient Loli, who now wanted to beat him to death.

"I overheard everything. Though I didn't see the person myself, it was undoubtedly a woman. They discussed casual topics initially before Mrs. Rosewell purchased a variety of potions from her. She then inquired about someone powerful enough to escort someone she knew safely to another peaceful kingdom. Based on her tone, I believe the person she wanted to escort was likely herself.

It seemed she desired to escape the kingdom and seek refuge elsewhere."

The more Loli listened to Nethan's nonsense, the wider her smile became. By the time he finished, she was jumping in excitement and her short skirt also moving with her, giving little Nethan some worldly pleasure that a child of his age shouldn't understand. But looking at his not-so-pure eyes, it was clear he already knew the world quite well.

There was also a hint of lust and the pleasure of fooling people hidden in the depths of his eyes as if he were watching a circus clown dancing on the tips of his fingers.

Having obtained the information she craved the most, the Loli didn't care about Nethan, a random anybody, and after abandoning any pretence of ladylike decorum, she darted towards the Rosewell house with unrestrained merriment. It seemed tonight, fatty was going to have another wonderful experience.

However, Myne, who was watching everything from the background, now had his head filled with question marks. He couldn't understand what this little devil wanted to do, and especially his last expression made him most doubtful because he didn't believe a real 7-year-old child, no matter how much he suffered from birth, could make this kind of expression unless he wasn't a child at all.

"Tsk! Her brain is as small as her chest, idiot," Nethan mocked in a tone that didn't sound like a child's, no matter how you looked at it. After mocking Loli, he quickly cleaned himself and followed suit, racing towards the Rosewell house.

Myne wanted to follow one of the two bastards to see what was going on in their minds, but a wave of darkness engulfed his vision, and he couldn't see anything except ink-like darkness. When his sight returned, he found himself face-to-face with a stunningly hot girl in the peek of her teen stretching her magnificent figure. Read exclusive chapters at empire

Her D-cup size breasts jiggled in front of her every time she raised her arms above her head, and Myne didn't know when he lost himself in her beauty and forgot about everything else. It wasn't until the beauty started sweating and went to the bathroom to shower that he returned to his senses, and remembered that he had something important to do.

"Gulp!"

"That was quite a dangerous way to start a vision, I almost lost myself in it. Whoever comes up with such a trap, I have my sincere salute to you, that guy was definitely a genius," Myne muttered with a lecherous grin while sipping the saliva from the corner of his mouth before finally returning his focus to his task.

He looked around and found himself inside a luxurious bedroom with all kinds of expensive artwork and furniture. Even the carpet on the floor was made by a magic beast hide which was around five meters big.

If it was reality, Myne would definitely have some greedy thoughts seeing those expensive things. But right now, his entire focus was on the curtained four-poster bed in the centre of the room. Through the curtains, he could see the shadow of a person with a super big belly, as if he were nine months pregnant with twins.

If it wasn't for the fact that this person was currently banging a woman in doggy style, Myne would have mistaken him for a woman.

When Myne was wondering about the meaning of this vision and how long he had to endure watching a fatty having sex, to his surprise right next moment the fatty and the woman let out loud moans of pleasure and finished their business just like that.

Unlike Myne, whose warm-up lasted for more than five rounds, this fat man clearly didn't have the stamina of that level or related support magic to recover quickly. A few rounds were his limit, even with the help of potions, as Myne saw quite a few empty potion bottles casually thrown on the ground.

Soon, the curtain was pushed aside, and a fatty, whom Myne had seen only once but still remembered thanks to his oversized belly, emerged. This man was none other than Rosewell's husband. Behind him was an unknown woman with a random passing mark appearance and c-cup size breasts nothing special.

The woman seemed very nervous, a hint of desperation clouding her expression as if she were cheating on her lover and filled with immediate regret after venting her pressure, but for some reason, she was tightly covering her vagina as if in fear that a certain liquid inside it will come out.

However, these negative emotions vanished as soon as the fatty retrieved a plain leather pouch from his drawer and presented it to her.

"Remember to take the medicines, and don't try to be with anyone else for the next seven days. If you get pregnant with my child, as I promised, I will make you my official wife. Then, you will never have to worry about anything and will live like a queen."

The fat man seemed quite professional when it came to talking nonsense and seducing women, a talent no less than Myne's, who occasionally had to rely on his skills to save his ass from his girls. But the fatty seemed effortless, his words pushing the woman's emotional meter from negative to positive in mere moments.

The woman was so enthusiastic about her bright future that she wanted to get f*ck by the fatty a few more times to ensure she got pregnant with his child. Unfortunately for her, the fatty had run out of fuel and couldn't satisfy her wish no matter how much he wanted to.

Drinking ten potions within a few hours was already his limit; any more could have side effects on the body, which no one wanted to see.

After sending the excited woman away, the fatty was about to summon a servant for food when he noticed a small figure perched on his bedroom window, waving with a smile. For a moment, the fatty thought his previous activities consumed too much energy and now he was having a hallucination.

After all, he desperately wanted to give birth to his own children and his brain might be playing tricks with him. However, when he rubbed his eyes, he found the figure still in its original place. The figure even jumped down from the window and walked toward him casually, as if he were inside his own house.

The fatty finally realized that it wasn't a hallucination but a real child who had sneaked into his room.

"Who are you, brat!" The fatty roared, clearly not pleased to see a random kid sneaking into his room while none of his guards, whom he was proud of, even noticed. If even a child could sneak into his room, how difficult would it be for his enemies to come in at night and take his life? Thinking this, the fat man's face became even gloomier, as if he had eaten shit.

"Please, Mr. Bilebelly, I mean no harm. On the contrary, I have something that might be of great interest to you, and this information should be enough to show my value to you," Nethan said with a smile while bowing respectfully in front of the fatty. After deceiving the loli, he didn't waste a second and instantly came to the fatty. Although it wasn't easy to find him, the house wasn't that big.

After a few random turns and listening to the servants' gossip, he easily found the room. To tell the truth, for a minute, even he was confused about how easily he had sneaked into the house without any of the servants or guards noticing.

"Oh? And what might that be?" The fatty inquired casually as he walked towards his wardrobe. He donned a robe over his super-healthy body, followed by a red bracelet etched with intricate runes that he concealed beneath the robe's sleeve. When he turned around, a confident smile played on his lips, as if nothing could go wrong now, and everything was under his control.

Myne, once again becoming a background watcher, upon recognizing the familiar runes on the red bracelet, couldn't help but frown. Though their meaning remained unclear, he distinctly recalled seeing two similar runes on the platform floor. It seemed the source of everything originated from the same place.