• Next Chapter

[My stomach isn’t feeling too great—i think my gastritis is acting up, and I barely slept last night because of the pain.

Anyway, the Chapters for CDG and Supreme Milf Hunter will be posted when I wake up. Now I’m going to take a shower and try to get some sleep. (I’m going to see a doctor in the morning.)]

***

The moment he finished reading the item’s status screen, Ethan’s eyes locked onto the floating window.

He read it again. And once more, just to be sure.

It was just too absurd.

What the hell was that thing? If used properly, that ability was right up there with instant construction in terms of how overpowered it was!

’Ah... this is wonderful!’ Ethan had to bite his lip to keep from jumping out of bed in sheer joy.

One of his hands was still resting on Hilda’s butt, and without even thinking, he squeezed hard.

His fingers sank deep into that endless softness. The plump buttock molded around his palm, the caramel-colored skin slipping hot and smooth between his fingers and bulging out through the gaps as if there was simply too much of it to fit in one hand.

Hilda shuddered against his chest, her buttock giving a lazy wobble when he finally let go.

"What is it?" she murmured, her voice hoarse. "Want some more? It’s already midnight..."

"No, I just got really lucky," Ethan chuckled softly and turned the status screen toward her.

The beauty, still sleepy, glanced at it with half-closed eyes, clearly more interested in going back to sleep.

Then she read it all the way to the end.

The disinterest vanished from her face in an instant. Hilda propped herself up on one elbow, her heavy breasts shifting and settling against his chest, and blinked a few times as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

Shock gradually spread across her face.

"Do you know this Emperor of the Eternal Sea?" he asked.

"No..." Hilda shook her head slowly, without taking her eyes off the screen. "It must have been after my death. But to have an item like this named after him, he must have been a truly fearsome figure."

Ethan agreed. In a world where naval battles almost always took place blindly—without radar or satellite systems to locate the enemy—an ability capable of essentially pinpointing any fleet at any moment was simply too powerful.

Whoever held that power decided when to fight, where to fight, and whether the enemy would even be able to escape.

"Hm... let’s talk more about this tomorrow, pillow" Hilda yawned, letting her body drop back against him. Her heavy breasts flattened against Ethan’s chest as she hugged him tightly once more. "At least it was worth waking me up for this, fufufu~"

The handsome young man nodded, letting out a long sigh and closing his eyes as well.

Her warmth, the scent of salt and skin rising from her hair—all of it was pulling him back into sleep. But for quite a while, his mind kept circling back to that screen.

Tomorrow would be a big day. He’d finally be able to test out that new, totally stolen ability.

***

Meanwhile, near Goldenveil, a figure emerged from among the trees.

She was beautiful, to be sure—clearly exotic, not belonging to that part of the continent.

Her hair was black and straight, with adorable bangs falling over her forehead and framing a pair of piercing eyes.

She wore a tight bodysuit, the fabric hugging every curve of her shapely hips, her perfect thighs, and her slim waist—not to mention, of course, her enormous, pale tits.

A cape draped over her shoulders, trying and failing miserably to cover it all.

Her lips, full and plump, were painted purple—sensual, curved into an expression of impatience.

"Hmm... shit, just answer me already, Seo-ah, I’m almost there! It’s late at night!" She complained with an irritated grunt, her fingers tapping rapidly on the screen as she sent yet another message to Seo-ah.

The night wind blew cold through the trees, rustling the edge of her cloak and sending chills down the exposed skin of her neck.

She huffed, stamping her foot on the dirt ground and staring at her phone as if she could force a reply to appear.

After about ten minutes, she finally got a reply from Seo-ah, with instructions on where they would meet to hunt a fourth-stage beast.

"Ah... damn, finally!" The woman let out a loud laugh, arching her back and stretching her arms upward.

Her enormous breasts rose with the movement, bouncing once before settling back into place, more of the soft flesh spilling out through the diamond-shaped neckline of her bodysuit.

With a big smile on her purple lips, she put her cell phone away and moved forward, following Seo-ah’s instructions.

"Goldenveil, get ready—Mommy BustyViper is here, hahahah!" she said loudly, laughing up at the sky, her voice echoing among the tree trunks.

Then her body became a shadow among the trees, hidden in the darkness of the night, and the only sign of her passing was the rustling of the leaves and the distant echo of her laughter.

***

[NT: Just wanted to let everyone know that Golden Lord now has an animation on the Toonscroll app!

Well, it’s AI-generated and it’s a short episodic drama, but still, it’s something.

If you’re interested, the Toonscroll app can be downloaded from both the Google Play Store and the Apple Store!

(Yes, it’s an official series adapted from Webnovel. I gave my permission, and I receive a share of the revenue it generates.)

(Just to clarify, I had absolutely no creative control over this series—none at all. Yes, they changed the story a lot.)

Just to give you an idea of how much the story has changed: Alaric, the captain of the guard whom Ethan kills at the beginning, has been turned into a hot, busty redhead.

Either way, I’m still going to make money off this, so please watch it. It can still be a fun watch—but yeah, zero respect for the original.]

If you find any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Report

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter