Yinghuo_392

Humans are weak. Yet, harm the people they love, and they become fiercer than any demon.~ Unknown.
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"Heavenly Sword! Give it up and surrender! There is no longer any way for you to win this!"

Sweat fell down his brow as Hiroyuki stood in a sea of enemies. Extremely fatigued from fighting by himself non-stop. The man wondered how the situation could be turned around. Despite being called Heavenly Sword, it was almost impossible to win against an entire continent alone.

Yet even in the face of death, he refused to surrender. Hiro forced himself to stand using his swords for support. He then nonchalantly answered. "Can't, I promised my girls I would come home early today. They will be sad if I am late."

Suddenly, three gorgeous women appeared beside him, surprising everyone else. The army grew wary as they phased in like ghosts, despite the man being surrounded by enemies. 

Beautiful, alluring, and overflowing in both power and sex appeal. The women made thousands of boners stand up in respect. 

"Darling, we had a date! Look at how bloody you are! Why do you need to worry me like this?"

"Shush, can't you see he is injured? My love hold still, I will heal your wounds."

"Husband. Pain? Rest. We cooked. Lots of food. Eat later. Now, we'll kill enemies."

"But, I can still fight, I will take point... " 

The wives supported him to take a seat. Each beauty then gave him deep and passionate kisses one after another in a display of lust and desire. Three confident voices assured him afterwards. 

"Darling, so long as you are with me, I will never lose to anyone. Wait for us, rest for now." 

"My love, your wellbeing is most important. We made your favorites, let's celebrate at home later. please let us take out the rubbish okay?" 

"Husband rests. Husband strong. But wife worries. Be obedient. Safe. Reward later."

It was obvious to everyone how much they loved their husband. Silenced by the passion of his women, the man quietly waited, defeat wasn't even a possibility. 

After tending to their beloved, the wives turned to face the army surrounding Hiro. The ravishing women then began to unleash power that made the skies quake and the earth shatter.

"I count a hundred thousand. As we are all extremely pissed, how about a game to make it interesting? The winner gets to keep darling for an entire Saturday. Deal?"

"...Please make it the entire weekend including nights. They laid hands on the man I love the most. Their lives are mine."

"Don't bother. Livid. I will win. Weekend sex. Creampies. My rewards. You girls rest. No longer needed."

The commander who saw the three women display tyrannical powers grew frantic. Aside from being an unmatched swordsman, his superior told him that the target had a factor even more important to consider.

"Listen carefully! When you hunt the Heavenly Sword remember one thing. Do everything possible to separate him from his battle harem. Fight him alone. ALONE! UNDERSTAND?!

"If his women are with him, retreat immediately! Do not engage them period!"

"But..."

*SLAP*

"NO BUTS! HIS WOMEN SHOW UP, YOU HAUL ASS! DO I MAKE MYSELF ABSOLUTELY CLEAR?!"

Finally understanding the words of his superior. The commander was about to order a retreat. However, something instantaneously blew his head apart.

The sounds similar to a watermelon violently exploding forced the entire army to halt. As blood, flesh and brain matter rained around the area of the former leader, a cold voice spoke amid the silence.

"One."

"Oh, come on! We haven't even started yet!"

"Cheating bad. Saint image weeping."

"Two."

"....."

Thus began a one-sided massacre involving 100,000 men against three very vengeful women.

This was only one of such stories surrounding the strongest force to ever walk the lands of the Valorious continent.

The Battle Harem of the Heavenly Sword

*Cover Commissioned from suryabaswara516*

Battle Harem of the Heavenly Sword

In the frozen lands of the apocalypse zones, a woman with a blue ponytail stomped away in anger. Her face flushed from heightened emotions made the sub-freezing temperatures seem warm. The cold winds battered her skin and red armor yet they did nothing to her blazing heart.


"Just what am I doing?" unsure what she wanted to see or where she wanted to go Raylene continued her aimless walk. However, not even a second later she felt a familiar caliber signature, the one she adored the most.


Ashamed of her behavior the princess of Valorious started to run away from him. Of course, Hiro was having none of it and chased after her. Due to their powerful bodies as system users, the pair felt neither the temperature nor the rough terrain. 


The Weight of Honor 3