As Oliver woke up that morning, there was only one question in his mind.
'How do I fuck Eris Greyrat?'
What he just needs is an incentive, something that would make Eris not fight the idea, he ponder on this as he walks to the main hall.
[Zenryoku Zenkai] and [Tsundere service] has made her very susceptible to him already, that's why she keep challenging him and with every loss, she starts getting fond of him, but he can't wait anymore!
He yearns for the sweet release of ecstasy!
Lost in thought, someone grabs onto his arm.
"Ollie!"
He looks beside him to see.
"Hmm? Oh, Nina, what's up?"
"I'm fine… you were not here yesterday, what happened?" She asks, she had been hoping to spar with him.
"Oh! I was with Eris, we sparred all day because I had to teach her something" he says offhandedly to her.
"I see… a-and you have still not d-done it with her right?" She asks blushing.
"Ah Nina, if you keep acting like a blushing virgin like that, I don't know what I might do." He says to the blushing Nina who looks embarrassed.
"That is what I— arrrgh! You are so annoying Ollie!" She pouts.
Oliver puts a hand on her head patting it.
"Now, now Nina, don't be like that. I just have to seal the deal with my tsundere first before I can have time for you" she almost purrs from the feeling of his hand on her head.
'What the hell are those made of?' she wonders
She feels hot just from a head pat, is she really that far gone?
She can't believe she is turning into a pervert as well.
But she wonders.
How would those feel on her body?
She gulps.
"Wh-whatever… what is stopping you anyways?" She asks.
"I just need an incentive, well, I'm sure I'll think of something… Anyway, come with me Nina, I want to cook something for my brownie points accumulation, I'll make you something as well."
"Eh? You can cook Ollie?" She asks surprised
"Of course, I'm pretty sure I could give any cook a run for their money" he laughs as they both walk outside the hall.
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"Thanks for the food, It was very delicious!" Nina voices.
She knows Ollie said he could give a cook a run for their money, but she had thought he was exaggerating, at least until she ate the delicious meal.
All of this just makes her want him more.
Stupid idiot.
"I'm glad you think so" he responds.
"Anyway, are you still sparring with Eris today" she asks him as they both leave the kitchen walking outside the compound.
"Yeah, I still—" he is interrupted by someone who put puts a hand on his shoulder.
"Brat"
"O-otou-san?!" Nina looks to see her father.
"You are coming with me, don't think you can hide today" he says with a fierce grin.
"W-wait old man, duty calls! I need to give Eris food!"
"Then you better show me something or else you are not leaving the dojo today"
As Gal drags Oliver along, he thinks.
'It seems like we might need a new Sword God after all'
…
…
In the dojo, the Saints and Emperors sits on their floor watching the confrontations with murmurs and varied expressions.
Nina is especially surprised by the prowess of Oliver, she had seen him take a blow from her father when he arrived and he had also defeated Eris, but he did all those with minimal efforts so this is the first time she had actually seen him fight.
As Oliver twists his body to the side before the incoming wooden blade, he counters by attacking the midsection of Gal who easily deflects it.
Gal had noticed that Oliver had only advanced skills in the Sword God style when they started sparring but now though?
'What is with this brat?!'
Oliver is picking up proficiency right in front of him, it's like he is remembering how to use the blade efficiently, rather than learning. He had thought it was a fluke at first but seeing it so vividly, he can't deny it anymore.
'This brat is no doubt a blade incarnation.'
How interesting.
As they clash their blades again repeatedly, he decides to give him a final test as he takes a quick step back already falling into a stance, gripping his blade in the ultimate technique.
What he didn't expect is for Oliver to enter the same stance, with steeled eyes and a calm face, Oliver looks as if his main purpose in this world is not to fuck Eris, but actually something greater.
His goal is to fuck Eris though.
Sword God Style: Longsword of Light.
Gal moves.
Sword God Style: Longsword of Light.
Oliver moves.
*SWISH*
The air vibrates as shockwaves blow around the dojo.
Both their blades shatter.
That was the obvious outcome, wooden swords can't handle that after all.
As Oliver straighten himself, Gal gives a bellowing laugh.
'So this is what a properly motivated sword genius looks like huh?'
"What about it brat? Do you want to become a Sword King?" He says casually to Oliver who looks at him with a raised brow.
"Sword god-sama, such a thing…"
"A boy like this…?"
"This is the same ruffian that intruded into the dojo…"
Oliver thinks they are all ruffians though, they all use the Sword God Style don't they?
"He is just like the dog" various comments like these are made from the NPC Sword Saints but a glare and "Shut up!" from the Sword God shut them right up.
"Eh? You know I've not been here for a week right?" Ollie tells him.
Could it be that this old man is trying to saddle him with more work so that he won't have time for Eris?
Heads will roll if that was the case.
He laughs again.
"Do you think how long you have been here matters? You don't become good at the sword by memorizing a skill, you know."
"I see, then if I become a Sword king, I can decide when to train myself right?" That is the only way Oliver would accept the promotion.
"Sure."
Gal knows that the brat might not like training but he also knows that him being in the proximity of Eris will give him no choice than to spar with her, which is also training.
"Hmmm, okay then, I accept."
"Good. You are now the second Sword King, the first being Ghislaine."
Oh shit! He had forgotten Ghislaine was supposed to be around. How could he forget such a prime waifu. Although he doubts she's here 24/7 which would explain why he has not seen her yet.
And by the way.
"Give me…" He stretches an open hand to Gal who looks confused.
"Give you what?"
"My new sword. I'm a Sword King now right? Gimme my sword."
He laughs again.
"You are right, come with me brat"
Oliver follows behind him as they leave the dojo while the murmurs continue in the background.