Chapter 359: Assassin Fist Variant: Bliss Finger Technique

The benefits of being Broly's wife were plain to see. Esdeath relied on repeatedly drinking Demon's Extract obtained through exchange, going from being roughly equal to me in strength at the start to now completely crushing me.

And although the others hadn't exchanged any strange items, their means of being able to communicate with each other anytime, anywhere were already heaven-defying enough.

Therefore, Merad was highly enthusiastic about his confirmation, and his action efficiency wasn't slow either. Taking advantage of the night, he rode a Flying Danger Beast to the Assassin Alliance's nearest intelligence point.

The small messenger Danger Beast kept at the intelligence point was activated, sending an important action command back to the Assassin Alliance Headquarters—over at Basin Valley.

Then from the headquarters over at Basin Valley, the action command was transmitted to all intelligence points throughout the Great Western Territory. In just one night, intelligence points all over the Western Territory received a strange command.

"Have the governors of each city gather the beautiful women in the city over the past few days, assembling them in some open places to undergo inspection?"

Although the assassins who received the action command didn't understand the inside story behind this strange command, they still firmly carried out the mission distributed by headquarters.

And the governors of the major cities in the Great Western Territory, in the early morning hours, were visited by some uninvited assassins.

"Lady Mio, gathering all the women in the city is no problem, I just don't know what this large-scale Review of Women ceremony is for? Could it be that Lady Merad is preparing to select concubines, hoping to ride the momentum of smashing the Evil Empire's schemes to ascend the throne and become King of the Great Western Territory?"

Inside Kano City, the current City Lord, recalling rumors about the Assassin Alliance Leader, cautiously asked the young female assassin before him.

"You ask me this, how would I know? Ask fewer useless questions. Just carry out the order seriously."

The tall young woman crossed her arms, frowning at the City Lord of Kano City before her, and said somewhat impatiently.

"I was rude. Someone as insignificant as me—how could I meddle in a great person's private affairs? Please rest assured, I'll have people notify everyone right away. I'll make sure all the beautiful women in the city dress up beautifully and await Lady Merad's inspection."

The Kano City Lord apologized. This man was a firm devotee of the Assassin Alliance, and like others, had luckily risen to the position of City Lord from a low-ranking official because some terrible nobles were killed.

However, this person always wanted to achieve more ambitions, submitting memorials to the Assassin Alliance many times, hoping the Assassin Alliance upper echelon would plan for the myriad people and step forward to lead the Western Territory's regime.

Or even further, like the First Emperor who once unified the Four Territories, to found a peaceful country in this chaotic world.

And not a few Western Territory City Lords who supported the Assassin Alliance had similar ideas, each wanting to claim the dragon's merit and pull a "yellow robe placed on the body" trick for Merad or Esdeath.

Unfortunately, neither Merad nor Esdeath had any intention of developing the Assassin Alliance into a regime group.

Likewise, they didn't allow other external regimes to interfere. In the Western Territory where they maintained peace with their blades, the Rebel Forces resisting the Empire and the Western Foreign Ethnic Kingdom forces also suffered quite a few setbacks here.

Broly woke up the next day, compensated the inn for the window, and was then dragged off to find his wife.

And confirming whether a girl was a Crystal Palace-approved capture target was very simple—she just had to appear within Broly's line of sight.

So, once each city had summoned its women to wait for inspection in open places, Broly only needed to fly over those cities from above and take a glance, then check whether the Crystal Palace Panel showed a prompt for a new capture target, and that was it.

However, although this speed of distinguishing who was a capture target was very fast, after a whole day he still hadn't found a single capture target recognized by the Crystal Palace.

"A city has at least twenty or thirty thousand women. Even if over twenty cities didn't summon all their women, the ones I've seen should number over six hundred thousand. The result? Not a single target within that Crystal Palace's recognition range?"

"Indeed, not one."

Broly was also somewhat helpless, suspecting this world had no new wives left.

"So, how exactly did you find Akame, Kurome, Main, Esdeath, and the others before?"

Merad asked.

"Akame and Kurome were met in the forest, Main was picked up on the road, Esdeath was personally defeated and brought back by me, Hill was met at the restaurant, and Leone came up to me on her own."

Broly enumerated how he had found his existing wives in this world and answered Merad's question.

"According to probability theory, the probability of you finding us is somewhat unscientific."

Hill, reading a book, said softly.

"As if someone deliberately arranged it."

Main said while eating tomato noodles on the side.

"Hey, if we pray here now, asking Broly-san to meet more new wives, would that work?"

Chikushi asked somewhat curiously.

"We can try."

Akame nodded and said.

"No need to try; I happen to have a similar ability."

Broly recalled the concept abilities of Suspicion and Exaggeration.

In a sense, he could make his wishes come true.

Unfortunately, these two abilities were also probability-triggered.

It had activated once in the Digital World, where he met Chomusuke Beast, and once on Nappa Star, where he transformed the Bay Beasts on the planet so they could produce red fruit, and also improved the bad taste of the Vampa Spiders that drank Bay Beast blood. But in this world now, there seemed to be no sign of it activating.

The next day, after inspecting the women of the remaining cities, Broly still hadn't found any capture target recognized by the Crystal Palace.

But this was normal, because the only capture targets left in this world that could be recognized by the Crystal Palace were just two people.

One was Najenda, who was still an Imperial soldier, and the other was Chelsea, who in her original fate line would be beheaded by Kurome's corpse puppet.

The former was now in the Empire's Southern Territory, garrisoning an important capital in the south, fighting the Rebel Forces active in the Southern Territory.

The latter was in the Western Territory, but the impact of the Wife Party's appearance had long since completely changed her fate line.

Originally, Chelsea should have been a maid in a Governor's Mansion, and after witnessing the Governor's brutality, used Gaia Foundation obtained in the warehouse to assassinate the Governor, then join the Assassin Guild to become an assassin.

But now, that brutal Governor who played human hunting games using people as prey had already been assassinated by Assassin Alliance assassins two years ago.

Although Chelsea's job was still a maid, she now served a good City Lord who devoted himself to managing the city well, so naturally there was no reason to assassinate such a good City Lord. She was now just a normal little maid in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Chelsea, aren't you going out?"

That morning, before the sky outside had turned fish-belly white, a freckled girl got up and changed into maid clothes. Seeing her roommate still lying in bed, she couldn't help but ask.

"You go out yourself. Standing outside this early is really too stupid. With this time, I'd rather sleep in."

A muffled voice came from inside the quilt.

"Be careful the Manager will scold you."

The freckled girl reminded her.

"Sister Ivy, if the Manager finds out I didn't go out, can you please get me some sick leave for me~"

A girl's head popped out from the quilt, showing a sweet smile to the freckled girl, and said coquettishly.

"I really can't do anything about you."

The freckled girl was a bit helpless, but still agreed.

The Western Territory's ways have already changed; even servants are treated as people.

After the freckled girl left, Chelsea shrank back into the quilt.

In the morning, she dreamed of hooking a wealthy man and becoming a rich wife — a beautiful dream.

Now she only wanted to keep sleeping, to see if she could continue that beautiful dream.

From childhood to adulthood, Chelsea had always longed to become a wealthy person, enjoying a life of luxury and dissipation.

But this kind of class-crossing matter was very difficult for her, born into a commoner family.

Fortunately, she had a cute appearance.

Coming to the City Lord's Mansion to apply for a maid job was also to get to know some powerful wealthy men, thinking to find an opportunity to hook a golden turtle son-in-law.

And just as she was continuing her daydream of hooking a wealthy man and becoming a rich wife, the Saiyan boy flew over the top of this city.

"Still nothing?"

"Nothing."

"Looks like searching this way is unreliable."

"Do you have another way?"

Broly asked Merad.

A group of people had already returned to the Assassin Headquarters.

"If it's finding a new wife, I have no way."

Merad shrugged her shoulders.

"But I have a way to let you obtain more Happiness Points from the wives you've already found."

She said seriously.

"What way?"

Broly subconsciously asked.

"Techniques to make girls even more delighted."

Merad said.

"This kind of technique, don't I already know it?"

Broly felt it was a bit strange.

"You know it, but your technique isn't professional enough."

Merad said. Two days had passed since Broly came to this world; in these two days, besides flying to various major cities to look at countless women, Broly also taught a group of wives the Qi Refining Fist he had figured out himself.

Besides that, Broly also bathed together with them; although there had been experiences of bathing together before, at that time Broly still didn't know the Bath Scrubbing Technique.

Therefore this time, Broly performed the Bath Scrubbing Technique on Akame and the others, and harvested many interaction Happiness Points.

And Merad, this external wife, also personally experienced the boy's bath scrubbing once; after learning that making the wives recognized by the Crystal Palace delighted could also obtain more Happiness Points, the tear-moled girl who felt hope of finding a new wife was slim, had another idea.

That was to raise Broly's technique level.

"Not professional enough?"

Broly was a bit unconvinced.

"Then last night in the bathroom, weren't you scrubbed comfortable by me?"

Hearing this, Merad shook her head.

"Between comfortable and comfortable, there is also a gap. What, you don't believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

In the one-by-one check no-error version!

Broly didn't think there was any gap.

"If you don't believe, come with me into the room, I'll demonstrate for you."

Merad said, then looked at the other girls.

"Who is willing to be a volunteer, come with me to the room to demonstrate for Broly?"

Hearing this, the other Wife Party girls paying attention here all shook their heads; they didn't want to be wantonly manipulated by Merad.

Merad pursed her lips, but was also used to these girls refusing her; and she never forced them.

Even if Night Raid arrived, as long as they clearly expressed unwillingness, Merad would only simply hold them to sleep, and not conduct more excessive actions.

"Cassandra, Gilbert, you two come with me."

Unable to take the opportunity to get close to fellow Wife Party girls, Merad could only call her two close maids to follow her into the room.

"Wait, why are you all following?"

At the room entrance, Merad turned back to look at the group of Wife Party girls who had also followed, and couldn't help asking.

"We're afraid you'll do something bad to Broly on your own."

Main said.

"I can't beat him anyway."

Merad was a bit speechless.

"But if you ask Broly, he won't refuse you; what if you take advantage of getting along with him to do this and that to him?"

Main was very concerned about this point.

Esdeath also nodded at the side: "Those things, must be decided by strength for precedence."

"Miss Merad, I have no other meaning, just that I'm comparatively eager to learn, want to come learn a bit."

Hill explained a bit naturally airheadedly.

"My sister and I are just following to observe."

Black Pupils' words made everyone else nod in unison; they had all come to observe.

"Alright then."

Merad didn't care either way.

In case someone thought this was good and came looking for her later to obtain pleasure.

"Lady Merad, how can you do this."

Gilbert was somewhat urgent.

"Gilbert, does an outsider's gaze make you feel sensitive?"

"I only want to be enjoyed by Lady Merad alone."

"They are all my intimate partners; you belong to me, but also belong to them, be good~"

"Then, alright."

Merad lightly stroked her close maid's head, making the innately divinely powerful Gilbert, who could tear apart Danger Beasts with her hands, blush and agree.

A group of people entered the room; Merad didn't make the first move, letting Broly make the first move.

"Come, you make them comfortable first; I'll time you from the side."

"Lady Merad, how..."

"He is my future partner, and also the master you will need to serve in the future."

"Mmph~"

Cassandra had known Broly before, and unlike Gilbert, she wasn't reluctant.

"Come, Lord Broly."

Lying on the bed, the expressionless four-armed maid spoke frankly to the boy.

Broly hesitated a bit; this wasn't a wife, nor an External Wife.

"Don't have a psychological burden; Cassandra and Gilbert are both children intimate with me; they will never marry other men in the future, they will only follow me; according to the saying in some eastern countries, they also count as your concubines; or rather, can you convince someone else to be the demonstration subject?"

"If needed, I can."

The one who spoke was Akame; she is a girl willing to do things her companions are unwilling to do.

"Not needed."

Broly shook his head; making someone comfortable isn't a bad thing, so he still set to work on Cassandra.

There was no water, nor was it a bath; so he didn't use that scrubbing set, but instead used the set for massaging Qi and Blood.

The expressionless three-no maid's complexion gradually turned ruddy; the feeling of having Qi and Blood massaged is very comfortable; the whole body involuntarily heats up and sweats.

And after finishing the massage for Cassandra, next came massaging Gilbert; the other's Qi and Blood were more powerful than Cassandra's, but her endurance was not as good as Cassandra's.

"Main, this sound is about the same as what you let out last night."

Leone leaned close and touched the pink-haired girl's elbow, speaking in a small voice.

"How could it be; I didn't make such loud sounds."

Main denied it flatly.

"10 minutes 33 seconds, Cassandra 6 minutes 21 seconds, Gilbert 4 minutes 2 seconds; to make them comfortable this quickly when they're accustomed to my techniques, your massage technique is indeed not bad."

"I said I'm professional, yet you still thought I wouldn't work."

"Your technique for massaging Qi and Blood is indeed professional, but your technique for making girls happy is not professional..."

Merad stepped forward to demonstrate; she only used two minutes to make the maid have an even greater reaction.

"See? This is the gap between you and me; you merely massage Qi and Blood to make their bodies comfortable, but I seek pleasure, pursuing the peak of pleasure."

"I lost."

Seeing the mess on the bed before him, Broly had to admit defeat.

"Want to learn this kind of technique?"

Broly looked at the wives beside him.

"What are you looking at us for?"

Main was somewhat angry, her face flushed red as she kicked the boy's calf once.

"Don't look at them; these guys are shy, while what I can tell you is that this technique can effectively increase the efficiency of you manually obtaining Happiness Points."

"Teacher Merad, I want to learn."

"Good, then I'll teach you everything; the Supreme Bliss Technique I've explored through practice on countless girls over these years.

First, you must know how to seek out acupoints everywhere; second, you must learn to watch the instinctive reactions produced by the touched body; third is to connect reactions and through stimulating different related body acupoints, give people superimposed stimulation.

And this is the mystery of the Finger Acupoint Fist; if used in assassination, it can make people die silently, without a sound, dying without knowing why."

"Wait, Merad, aren't you teaching an improper technique? I didn't miss anything; why did it suddenly turn into an assassination fist?"

"Because the Supreme Bliss Technique itself was derived by me from the assassination fist; at first it was still used to torture female captives to extract intelligence, but later I used it in daily life, and in intimate contact with other girls.

And as the girls I've had intimate contact with grew more and more, it was gradually perfected into a special technique; of course, it can also be called a finger technique."

"You fucking are a genius!"

"No need to praise me; I know this point."

"I didn't praise you!"

(Chapter End)