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Chapter 1079 - The Suffering of a Certain Protagonist

That same night.

Unlike Eiji, who was having a blast making love to Akame and Kurome, making them unable to live without his penis. In the process, he even flaunted his virility to Madame Ping, Keqing, Ganyu, and Bediou. Just by doing that, he significantly boosted their positive feelings toward him.

That night, Ye Chen suffered greatly.

Jie jie jie.

Let's go back a few hours.

To be precise, when Eiji came for the first time inside Kurome's asshole and Akame massaged his balls with her hands.

On a remote mountaintop in the Liyue region, shrouded in thick fog. On top of a large flat rock, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. As a transmigrator with a cultivation system, ripples of spiritual energy (Qi) swirled around his body.

However, his cultivation was far from peaceful. Every time he closed his eyes, the image of Ningguang's face—the woman who was supposed to be his wife in this world—always flashed before him. His heart burned with the blackened flames of jealousy and rage as he recalled how Eiji had snatched Ningguang away from him, even claiming her body and love entirely for himself.

Ye Chen felt like a victim of NTR.

Knowing there was a "green hat" on his head often stressed him out immensely, and he nearly experienced Qi deviations time and time again.

Fortunately, there was the system; aside from giving him many rewards that were often useless, it could at least help him suppress the thoughts that might disrupt his cultivation.

It was quite effective.

'Eiji… I'm almost done,' Ye Chen growled inwardly, but his expression remained calm and the Qi within his body flowed as smoothly as a river. 'Sleeping with my fiancée and taking her away from me... trampling on my dignity... I swear I'll repay every drop of this humiliation with your blood! Wait for me—I'll slap you in the face and trample you under my feet!'

*WUUUSH!*

Suddenly, the air pressure at the mountain's peak changed drastically. A cold breeze mixed with a sharp anemo element swept away the surrounding fog.

Ye Chen immediately opened his eyes, on high alert. His gaze shifted sharply toward the rocky mountain peak directly across from him. There, floating in the air with his signature large hat, stood a young man of short stature who radiated an incredibly powerful aura.

He was Scaramouche.

After being forced to become Eiji's puppet, he had grown so powerful that even the Anemo Archon, Barbatos, would struggle to defeat him in battle.

Scaramouche stared at Ye Chen from a distance with a cold and arrogant gaze. "I've finally found you."

Ye Chen immediately stood up, gripping the sword on his back tightly. "Who are you?!"

This was the first time he'd encountered Scaramouche.

He didn't know what problem this man had with him that he was staring at him with such hostility in his eyes.

However, he wasn't afraid.

With his current strength, he didn't believe he'd lose to some guy who'd suddenly appeared in front of him.

Don't forget, he himself is the protagonist of a fanfic in the original work—whose title I've forgotten.

Scaramouche snorted dismissively, folding his arms across his chest. "You don't need to know. I'm only looking for you to beat you up, and..."

His words trailed off for a moment. A look of utter disgust suddenly appeared on his feminine-looking face. Scaramouche actually hated this mission. However, the order Eiji had given him was absolute. The mysterious seed that Signora had implanted within him made his puppet body completely unable to disobey.

Whether he liked it or not, his body moved on its own to fulfill the wishes of the man named Eiji, whom Signora now followed.

"Tch, this is so annoying," Scaramouche muttered under her breath.

"What the hell!? I don't even know you, and you suddenly want to beat me up? You bastard... Do you think I, Ye Chen, am someone who can be pushed around? I'll make you regret provoking me!"

Ye Chen was just as arrogant; he even spoke like a wuxia protagonist when an unknown enemy suddenly picked a fight with him.

He felt so humiliated that murderous intent filled his eyes.

"...." Scaramouche fell silent.

To be honest, he didn't know why Eiji wanted him to teach the man in front of him a lesson. However, the man had such an annoying appearance that he himself wanted to beat him up.

Without wasting any more time, he raised his hand, which was enveloped in Anemo energy. With a single swift wave, he unleashed several giant, razor-sharp blades of wind that instantly sliced through the air toward Ye Chen.

*SLAASSH! SLAASSH!*

"Damn it!" Ye Chen's eyes widened. Using his cultivator's reflexes, he leaped backward and rolled on the ground. The wind blade struck the rock where he had been meditating, shattering it into dust.

Ye Chen stabilized his stance, unleashing all the Qi within his body to form a shimmering golden shield.

"Whoever you are, you'll pay with your life for attacking me!" he shouted, and shot forward across the mountain pass with his sword infused with the sacred sword technique.

"You want me to pay with my life? Heh…" Scaramouche laughed cynically as he met Ye Chen's attack head-on.

In an instant, the clanging of metal, an explosion of green wind elements, and a clash of golden Qi shattered the silence in that place.

*Bang! Bang! Bang!*

Ye Chen and Scaramouche continued to exchange attacks without letting a single scratch land on either of them.

Every time Ye Chen swung his sword, a Qi-enveloped slash flew out. However, Scaramouche was able to dodge in midair or block the attack with his wind blade.

The battle grew fiercer, splitting the clouds and shaking the ground around them. Scaramouche glided nimbly through the air, moving as fast as the wind and constantly showering Ye Chen with high-pressure wind blades.

In just five minutes.

Ye Chen began to be pushed back. His breathing was labored, and the golden Qi shield covering his entire body began to crack under the relentless barrage of Anemo energy. Every time he tried to close in, Scaramouche easily kept his distance while casting a condescending glance.

The frustration and anger at being underestimated yet again—after all the insults he'd endured from Eiji—made his blood boil.

"Ahh! Ahh! How is it possible that I can't even defeat a complete stranger like you!"

Ye Chen roared before leaping backward dozens of meters, planting his feet firmly on the ground. He raised his spiritual sword high into the sky.

All the remaining Qi in his dantian erupted outward, forming a gigantic golden sword aura that stretched all the way up to pierce the clouds. This was his ultimate technique—a sword technique he'd acquired from his system a few days ago.

"Sacred Sword Technique: Nine Mountain Splitter! Die!"

Ye Chen shouted the name of his technique as he unleashed his attack.

With a single swing, Ye Chen slashed his sword downward. The aura of the gigantic sword surged forward, cleaving through the air with a deafening roar. The slash was so devastating that the ground beneath their feet began to split into a deep chasm, ready to bring down the mountain's peak.

Seeing that colossal attack coming toward him, Scaramouche showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, the corners of his lips curled upward, forming a cruel grin.

"You're using energy that has nothing to do with the seven elements of this world... You're strong, but unfortunately, I'm your opponent." Scaramouche said coldly.

He extended both his hands forward. The Anemo element surrounding him suddenly condensed to an extreme degree, spinning at an unimaginable speed to create a dense, black whirlwind in front of him.

*BLAAAAAM!!!*

The aura of Ye Chen's mountain-splitting sword struck right in the center of Scaramouche's Anemo storm. The collision of these two colossal energies created a devastating shockwave that swept away all the mist and obliterated the trees within a radius of several kilometers. Golden and green light clashed in the air with a deafening whistling sound.

Ye Chen smiled triumphantly, thinking his opponent would be destroyed. However, that smile vanished instantly. Through the churning dust and energy, he saw Scaramouche still hovering in place, completely unharmed.

It turned out that his storm vortex was able to completely block and withstand his sword strike, before finally spewing that energy back in all directions until it shattered into tiny particles.

"H-How is that possible… My new technique was actually blocked?!"

Ye Chen's eyes widened in disbelief, his body trembling as he'd lost a great deal of energy after unleashing that move.

Before he could react—

*BOOM!*

A powerful wind blast comparable to a Stromterror breath attack struck his body.

Ye Chen rolled around on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He tried to stand up, but his injuries prevented him from doing so.

"Kughh..."

He groaned and glared at Scaramouche with hatred in his eyes.

"You've lost."

Scaramouche stepped down from the air, landing calmly with a look of deep disgust in his eyes.

On Eiji's orders—the details of which I'd rather not go into—he stepped forward. His hand moved of its own accord, gathering the thin yet razor-sharp ripples of Anemo wind.

*SRRAAAKKK!*

With a single swift wave of his hand, those blades of wind swept across Ye Chen's body. However, instead of cutting his skin, the attack precisely tore, shredded, and stripped away all of Ye Chen's cultivator-style clothing until not a single thread remained.

Ye Chen's eyes widened; he felt so embarrassed that he hurriedly covered his body with both hands.

"My clothes!? Wait, why did you just destroy my clothes?!" he shouted in a panicked and confused voice.

Scaramouche didn't respond with words at first. He gritted his teeth so hard they clicked, while a deep red flush—a result of his embarrassment and explosive anger—appeared on his cheeks.

His steps felt heavy, yet his body kept moving toward Ye Chen.

Seeing the expression on Scaramouche's face and the flush on his cheeks, the hairs on the back of Ye Chen's neck stood on end. He shuddered in horror, sensing the most terrifying premonition of his life. "You… what are you trying to do? Don't come any closer!"

"Ye Chen, right? Don't get the wrong idea—I'm deeply disgusted by this myself and would rather not do it," Scaramouche said, his voice trembling as he struggled to contain his shame and anger. "But… I can't disobey Eiji's orders. My body is moving on its own, so..."

Scaramouche's hand slowly rose to his chest. With stiff, forced movements, he began unbuttoning his own clothes one by one, letting his Harbinger cloak and ornaments fall to the cold ground.

Upon hearing a certain name mentioned, a flash of realization immediately struck Ye Chen's mind. "So it was Eiji!? He's the one who ordered you to attack me! That bastard… he really is a cruel demon! W-Wait, you'd better stop!"

He cursed Eiji's name with all the hatred left in his heart. However, his anger quickly turned to utter panic when he saw that Scaramouche was now standing in front of him, completely naked.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Scaramouche was undoubtedly a man, but he had a slender build, pale skin, and a feminine face.

Ye Chen thought he was beautiful for a second before slapping his own face.

'Am I crazy!?'

An overwhelming sense of disgust washed over Ye Chen's entire body. He tried to crawl backward, turning his body to escape this nightmare. Unfortunately, the effects of the previous fierce battle had left all his muscles limp and numb. He had absolutely no strength left to move away.

In the blink of an eye, Scaramouche was already on top of him, gripping his shoulders tightly and forcing Ye Chen's defenseless body down onto the rocky ground.

Eiji: Hiss! Alright, it's time for me to stop watching and focus on having fun with my women.

Miss System: Host, you're so evil.

Leme: Ahahaha! Our king, you really know how to have fun.

Ye Chen wanted to cry.

"Shut up. We can get this over with quickly if you don't put up a fight," said Scaramouche, his face suddenly returning to its flat, expressionless state; he was trying to shut off his own common sense so he could endure this disgusting task.

"Noooooo!! Stop, please... You can't do this to me!" Ye Chen screamed in a heart-wrenching voice, tears of despair and humiliation beginning to stream from the corners of his eyes, which were wide with fear. "I, Ye Chen, only like women!! Ahhhhh! Damn it! Damn you, Eijiiiiii!"

That wasn't Ye Chen's last scream

He also managed to ask his system for help. However, it couldn't help him at all.

[Sorry, host, I can't help you, and I don't want to see you until tomorrow.]

It even went offline!

Ye Chen almost vomited blood.

That night, he kept screaming in despair and groaning every time Scaramouche swung his sword at him.

Ye Chen's pride as a man and a transmigrator was shattered into pieces. At one point, he even seemed to be enjoying what he was going through.

Eiji was truly ruthless.

He was a true villain!

...

The next day.

Inside the luxurious bedroom on the top floor of the Jade Chamber, the atmosphere was calm and warm. Gentle morning sunlight filtered through the silk mosquito net, illuminating Eiji as he leaned back casually against the headboard of the magnificent bed.

On either side of him, Akame and Kurome were still fast asleep, their faces looking so peaceful and exhausted after a long, passionate night with him.

White fluid was still oozing from both of their orifices, especially their pink anuses, which appeared gaping.

It was a beautiful morning for our true protagonist.

"Yare-yare." Eiji said as he stroked Akame and Kurome's buttocks.

The two beautiful young women moaned in their sleep and hugged him tighter.

The corners of Eiji's lips curled up even higher.

[Host, how long are you going to keep lazing around like a pig?]

'Miss System, don't call your husband a pig. You're rude.'

[.....]

Miss System wanted to argue that he wasn't her husband. But the host suddenly remembered someone and asked, 'By the way, how's Ye Chen doing this morning? I didn't dare to check on his condition using my perception.'

[So, do you want me to tell you?]

'Yes, can you explain it without looking directly, Miss System?'

[Your request is a bit specific, host.]

Miss System sighed; she could sense her host's possessiveness in his words.

To answer the question, she was even forbidden from looking at the condition of the two men, who might be naked. Of course, she herself didn't want to do that.

But she could figure out what was happening to them without looking at them directly.

She told her host.

A few seconds later—

"Pfft... Scaramouche really did an excellent job. Destroying the innocence and self-respect of an arrogant protagonist like Ye Chen… that's far more painful to his psyche than death," Eiji muttered, a look of satisfaction on his handsome face.

Unlike Ye Chen, who was pounded from behind by a man, he pounded two beautiful women all night long.

The difference between them was like night and day.

Right, Miss System?

[...]

Miss System didn't know how to respond and decided to say nothing.

After shutting down the system interface, Eiji stretched his body. He looked at Akame and Kurome in turn, then gave each of them a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"It's time for me to visit my women in another world," Eiji whispered to himself.

He had spent quite a long time in the world of Genshin Impact. To be fair, he needed to go to the other worlds where his women lived.

As the Harem King, he had to do it.

There were also plot developments in other franchises that he needed to advance in order to earn plenty of rewards.

Using his Time Matter, Eiji had arranged for the flow of time in the world of Teyvat to run many times slower than before. A full day in those other worlds will feel like just a few seconds in Teyvat. So, Eiji didn't have to worry at all that Akame, Kurome, or his other women in Liyue would wake up and realize he was gone before he returned later.

Ah, although they might still find out from the live streams and the heroines' chat groups, the speed at which they'd receive the information would be incredibly fast.

[My future wives in other worlds, I'm coming for you!]

"???" The heroines.

Except for those who have already become his women—those who only hear his inner voice and haven't yet formed a romantic relationship with him...

They wonder if they should hide?

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