boyutpedia Chapter 359 Assassination Fist Variant: Blissful Finger Technique
Chapter 359 Assassination Fist Variant: Blissful Finger Technique
Chapter 359 Assassination Fist Variant - Blissful Finger Technique
The benefits of becoming Broly's wife are obvious. Esdeath, by repeatedly drinking the Demon Essence she obtained, went from being about the same strength as him at the beginning to now completely suppressing him.
While the others didn't exchange for anything unusual, their ability to communicate with each other anytime, anywhere was already incredibly advanced.
Therefore, Merad was very enthusiastic about becoming a full member of the Assassin Brotherhood and acted quickly, riding his flying Dangerous Beast to the nearest intelligence point of the Assassin Brotherhood under the cover of night.
The small, dangerous messenger kept at the intelligence point was activated, transmitting an important operational order back to the Assassin's Guild headquarters—in the Basin Valley.
The command was then relayed from the headquarters in the basin valley to intelligence outposts throughout the Western Territory. In just one night, intelligence outposts across the Western Territory received a strange command.
"Should the city governors gather the most attractive women in their cities in the coming days for a public review?"
Although the assassin who received the order was puzzled by the strange instructions, he resolutely carried out the mission assigned by headquarters.
Meanwhile, the governors of the major cities in the Great Western Regions were visited by uninvited assassins in the early morning.
"Lady Myoko, summoning all the women in the city is no problem, but I don't know what the purpose of such a large-scale women-viewing ceremony is."
Is Lord Merad planning to choose a wife, hoping to use the momentum of thwarting the evil empire's conspiracy to ascend the throne and become the King of the Western Regions?
Inside the city of Cano, the current city lord, recalling the rumors about the leader of the Assassin's Guild, cautiously inquired about the young female assassin before him.
"How would I know if you ask me this? Stop asking these useless questions. Just do what I'm told."
The tall, slender girl crossed her arms, frowned, and looked at the city lord of Cano in front of her, speaking with some impatience.
"It was my rudeness. How could a nobody like me meddle in the private affairs of such a great man? Please rest assured, I will immediately send word to ensure that all the beautiful women in the city are dressed up and ready to be inspected by Lord Merard."
Lord Kano apologized. This man was a staunch supporter of the Assassin's Guild and a low-ranking official who had risen to the position of city lord by chance because some wicked nobles above him had been killed.
However, this person always wanted to realize more ambitions and repeatedly petitioned the Assassin's Guild, hoping that the upper echelons of the Assassin's Guild could stand up for the people and lead the government of the Western Region.
Or perhaps, going even further, like the First Emperor who unified the four realms, he could create a peaceful nation amidst the chaos of the world.
Many of the western lords who support the Assassin's Creed share similar ideas, each hoping to claim credit for Merard or Esdeath and have them crowned emperor.
Unfortunately, neither Melard nor Esdeath had any intention of developing the Assassin's Guild into a political entity.
Similarly, they do not allow other external regimes to interfere. The western border, which they maintain with their own blades, has also suffered many setbacks against the revolutionary forces that resist the empire and the forces of foreign kingdoms in the west.
Broly woke up the next day, paid for the hotel window, and was then taken to find his wife.
Confirming whether a girl is a target of the Crystal Palace's pursuit is a very simple matter; all she needs to do is appear within Broly's line of sight.
So, once the cities have summoned all the women to open spaces for inspection, Broly only needs to fly over those cities, glance at them, and check if the Crystal Palace panel shows any new romance options. That's all.
However, although this method of identifying potential romantic targets was very fast, they still couldn't find a single target that Crystal Palace would acknowledge as a romantic target after a whole day.
"Each city has at least 20,000 to 30,000 women. Even if we don't include all the women in these twenty-odd cities, there should still be over 600,000 women in total. And yet, not a single one of them fits the criteria for being accepted by that Crystal Palace?"
"Indeed, not a single one."
Broly was also somewhat helpless, wondering if there were no more new wives in the world.
"So, how exactly did you find Akame, Kurome, Mine, and Esdeath before?"
Melard asked the question.
"I met Akame and Kurome in the forest, I picked up Mine on the road, I defeated Esdeath and brought her back myself, I met Sheele in the restaurant, and Leone came up to me on her own."
Broly recounted how he discovered that wives already existed in the world, and then answered Merad's question.
"According to probability theory, the probability of you finding us is somewhat unscientific."
Hill was reading a book when she said something in a soft voice.
"It's like someone deliberately arranged it."
"Main said while eating tomato noodles next to me."
"Hey, so if we pray here now that Broly can meet more new wives, will that help?"
Tsukushi was somewhat curious.
"You can give it a try."
Akame nodded and said.
"No need to try, I already have a similar ability."
Broly recalled the conceptual abilities of suspicion and exaggeration.
In a sense, he is capable of having his wishes fulfilled.
Unfortunately, both of these abilities are activated by chance.
It was activated once in the Digital World, where it encountered MeowMeowmon. It was also activated once on Planet Vampa, where it modified the Bayamon on the planet, enabling them to produce red berries. It also improved the unpalatable taste of the Vampa Spiders that sucked Bayamon's blood. However, in the current world, there seems to be no sign of it being activated.
The next day, after reviewing the women in the remaining cities, Broly still couldn't find a suitable target for his conquest that Crystal Palace would approve of.
But this is normal, because there are only two people left in this world who can be recognized by Crystal Palace as potential conquest targets.
One is Najenda, who is still an Imperial soldier, and the other is Chelsea, whose fate would have been to be beheaded by a corpse puppet controlled by Kurome.
The former is currently stationed in the southern border of the empire, guarding an important capital city in the south, and fighting against the rebel forces that have appeared in the southern border.
Although the latter was in the Western Territory, the influence of his wife's faction had already completely changed his fate.
Originally, Chelsea was supposed to be a maid in a governor's mansion. After witnessing the governor's cruelty, she would use the Gaia Foundation she obtained from the warehouse to assassinate the governor, and then join the Assassin's Guild to become an assassin.
But now, that cruel governor who played the human-hunting game with people as his prey was assassinated by assassins from the Assassin's Guild two years ago.
Although Chelsea's current job is still that of a maid, she serves a good city lord who manages the city diligently and conscientiously. Naturally, she has no reason to assassinate such a good city lord, and is currently still working as a normal maid in the city lord's mansion.
"Chelsey, aren't you going out?"
That morning, just as dawn was breaking, a girl with freckles on her face got up and changed into a maid's outfit. Looking at her roommate who was still lying in bed, she couldn't help but ask.
"Go out by yourself. It's really silly of you to stand outside so early in the morning. I'd rather take a nap than waste that time."
A muffled sound came from under the covers.
"Be careful you don't get punished by the supervisor."
The freckled girl offered a reminder.
"Sister Yibei, if the manager finds out I haven't gone out, could you please help me get a sick leave?"
A girl's head popped out from under the covers, gave the freckled girl a sweet smile, and said in a coquettish tone.
"I just can't do anything with you."
The freckled girl was somewhat reluctant, but she still agreed.
The world in the West has changed; even servants are now treated as human beings.
After the freckled girl left, Chelsea curled up back into bed.
Early in the morning, she dreamed of becoming a rich man's wife.
Now all she wants to do is keep sleeping and see if she can continue that beautiful dream.
Chelsea had always longed to be rich and enjoy a life of luxury since she was a child.
But such a class-crossing thing is very difficult for her, who was born into a commoner family.
Fortunately, she has a cute appearance.
She came to the city lord's mansion to apply for a job as a maid in order to get to know some powerful and wealthy people, hoping to find an opportunity to snag a rich husband.
Just as she was daydreaming about marrying a rich man and becoming a wealthy wife in the sequel, the Saiyan boy was flying over the city.
Still nothing?
"no."
"It seems like this isn't a reliable method."
"Do you have any other ideas?"
Broly asked Melard.
A group of people have returned to the assassins' headquarters.
"I have no choice but to find a new wife."
Melard shrugged.
"But I have a way to help you get more happiness points from the wife you've already found."
She spoke earnestly.
"What method?"
Broly asked instinctively.
"Techniques to make girls more happy."
Melard said.
"I already know this technique, don't I?"
Broly found it a bit strange.
"Yes, you know how, but your technique isn't professional enough."
Melard said.
Two days have passed since Broly arrived in this world. In these two days, in addition to flying to various cities and seeing countless women, Broly also taught a group of wives a Qi-training fist technique that he had figured out on his own.
In addition, Broly also bathed with them. Although he had bathed with them before, he didn't know how to scrub back then.
Therefore, this time, Broly used his bathing skills on Akame and the others, and gained a lot of interactive happiness points.
Meanwhile, Merad, the wife in the outer position, also personally experienced the boy's body scrubbing. After learning that the boy could gain more happiness points after making the wife recognized by Crystal Palace happy, the girl with the beauty mark under her eye, who felt that the hope of finding a new wife was slim, had other ideas.
That is to improve Broly's technique.
"Am I not professional enough?"
Broly was somewhat unconvinced.
"Didn't you get a good massage from me in the bathroom last night?"
Upon hearing this, Melard shook his head.
"There's a difference between different levels of comfort. Don't you believe me?"
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Broly didn't think there was any difference.
"If you don't believe me, come into my room and I'll demonstrate for you."
As Melard spoke, he looked at the other girls.
"Who would like to volunteer and come with me to the room to demonstrate for Broly?"
Upon hearing this, the other female fans who were watching the scene shook their heads; they didn't want to be manipulated by Melard.
Merard pursed her lips, but she was used to the girls refusing her requests, and she never forced them.
Even if a night raid occurs, as long as they clearly express their unwillingness, Merard will simply hold them while they sleep and will not do anything more excessive.
"Casandora, Gilbert, come with me."
Unable to take the opportunity to get closer to the girls who were also part of the "wives' party," Melard could only ask his two personal maids to come into the room with him.
"No, what are you doing here?"
Upon reaching the door, Melard turned back to look at the group of girls who had followed him and couldn't help but ask.
"We're afraid you'll do something bad to Broly without our consent."
Main Road.
"I can't beat him anyway."
Melard was speechless.
"But if you ask Broly for help, he won't refuse you. What if you do something to him while you're with him?"
Mine was very concerned about this.
Esdeath nodded in agreement, saying, "Those things are determined by strength."
"Miss Melard, I didn't mean anything by it. I'm just a studious person and wanted to learn something."
Hill explained in a somewhat naive manner.
"My sister and I came here to observe."
Kuroko's words drew nods of agreement from the others, who were all there to observe.
"Alright."
Merard didn't care.
What if someone finds this wonderful and comes to her for happiness in the future?
"Lord Merad, how could you do this?"
Gilbert was getting anxious.
"Gilbert, do you feel sensitive to the gaze of outsiders?"
"I only want to be enjoyed by Lord Merad alone."
"They are all my closest companions. You belong to me, but you also belong to them, sweetie~"
"Oh well."
Merard gently stroked his personal maid's head, causing Gilbert, who possessed superhuman strength and could tear apart dangerous species with his bare hands, to blush and agree.
A group of people entered the room. Merard didn't make the first move, but let Broly do it first.
"Come on, make them comfortable first, and I'll time you from the side."
"Lord Maillard, what's wrong..."
"He will be my future partner, and also the master you will need to serve."
"Woo~"
Casandora had known Broly before, and unlike Gilbert, she wasn't coy.
"Come, Lord Broly."
Lying on the bed, the four-armed maid, expressionless, spoke frankly to the boy.
Broly hesitated; this wasn't his wife, nor was it an externally positioned wife.
"Don't feel guilty. Casandora and Gilbert are my close children. They will never marry other men. They will only stay with me. According to some countries in the East, they are considered your concubines. Or, can you persuade others to be your role models?"
"If needed, I can."
It was Akame who spoke; she was a girl who was willing to do things that those around her didn't want to do.
"No."
Broly shook his head. Making people feel comfortable wasn't a bad thing, and he still started to make a move on Casandora.
There was no water, and it wasn't a bath, so instead of the usual scrubbing method, they used a massage technique to promote blood circulation.
The expressionless, emotionless maid's complexion gradually became rosy, and the feeling of her blood and energy being massaged was very comfortable, causing her whole body to involuntarily heat up and sweat.
After giving Casandora a massage, the next step was to massage Gilbert. Gilbert's vital energy was stronger than Casandora's, but his endurance was not as good.
"Mine, this voice sounds almost the same as yours last night."
Leone leaned closer and touched the pink-haired girl's elbow, then whispered something.
"How could that be? I wasn't that loud."
Mine vehemently denied it.
"10 minutes and 33 seconds, Casandora 6 minutes and 21 seconds, Gilbert 4 minutes and 2 seconds. Your massage technique is indeed quite good, as you were able to make them comfortable so quickly, who are used to my skills."
"I told you, I'm a professional, but you still think I'm not good enough."
"Your massage techniques for regulating Qi and blood are indeed professional, but your methods for making girls happy are not..."
Melard stepped forward and demonstrated, and in just two minutes, she elicited an even stronger reaction from the maid.
"See? This is the difference between you and me. You are just massaging the blood and qi to make their bodies feel comfortable, but I am seeking pleasure and pursuing the pinnacle of pleasure."
"I lost."
Seeing the mess on the bed, Broly had to admit defeat.
"Would you like to learn this technique?"
Broly looked at his wives beside him.
"Why are you looking at us like that?"
Mine was a little angry, her face flushed red, and she kicked the boy's shin.
"Don't look at them, these girls are shy, but what I can tell you is that this method can effectively increase the efficiency of your manual acquisition of happiness points."
"Mr. Melard, I want to learn."
"Alright, then I'll impart all the techniques I've learned over the years through practice with countless girls, the techniques of ultimate bliss."
First, you need to know how to locate acupoints. Second, you need to learn to observe the body's instinctive reactions when touched. Third, you need to understand associative responses and stimulate different acupoints to provide additional stimulation.
This is the essence of acupoint striking; when used for assassination, it can kill silently and without warning.
"Wait, Melard, weren't you teaching some shady techniques? I didn't miss anything, so why did it suddenly turn into assassination boxing?"
"Because the Blissful Technique itself is derived from the Assassination Fist. At first, I used it to torture female prisoners to extract information, but later I used it in my daily life, in my intimate contact with other girls."
And as I had more and more intimate contact with girls, it gradually evolved into a special technique, or you could say, a finger technique.
"You're a fucking genius!"
"No need to praise me, I know that."
"I didn't praise you!"
(End of this chapter)