Chapter 67: Chapter 67- This Isn’t a Request

Sol didn’t even pass through the entrance fully before the voice of a woman called out to him.

“Ah, Little brother, don’t be shy. Come and let this kind Senior Sister help you.”

Sol didn’t know what it was, but this voice caused him to feel strange. Turning to the left, he saw a girl walking towards him.

He was slightly taken aback by how she was dressed; her clothes were very revealing.

Especially, in her chest area, it seemed like with a simple tug those massive lumps might just pop out and greet Sol.

“I… Uh, what kind of Pavilion is this?”

Sol blushed a bit and tried to look somewhere else.

The girl seeing Sol’s reaction had a twinkle appear in her eyes, but she managed to hide it very well.

“Ha-ha, Little Brother, it’s as the name suggests, this is our Dual Cultivation Pavilion.”

“What’s that?”

When the girl heard Sol’s question, she was taken aback. Then a questioning look appeared on her face.

’Does he really not know what Dual Cultivation is? Or is this some kind of play?’

The girl had met more than a few perverts with such preferences; she thought Sol was one of those people. But upon seeing his genuinely confused expression, the light in the girl’s eyes almost became too much to hide.

’Did I find myself a treasure mine?’

The girl thought before her smiling expression quickly returned.

“If you want to know more about our Pavilion and what we offer at our venue, why not come in? I’ll have someone who is experienced accompany you. Little Brother, what’s your name?”

The girl approached Sol and began dragging him somewhere. Though he was confused about the current situation Sol still answered.

“My name is Sol… Ah, Senior sister, are we entering a pavilion?”

Sol asked when he saw that the girl was leading him to a simple Pavilion nearby.

“Shush, don’t ask any more questions. Just come along with Senior sister and find someone to help you.”

The girl had placed a finger on Sol’s lips to shush him, but he still managed to croak out.

“H-Help me? Help me with what?”

The girl giggled before she looked at Sol seductively and said.

“All your questions will be answered once you step in here.”

She motioned to the entrance of the Pavilion before pulling Sol inside.

Sol was still rather confused about the situation, but he didn’t resist her pull as he was still curious about what this place was. The girl’s cryptic way of speaking didn’t help him either.

However, just as Sol was about to be pulled inside the pavilion with the girl, a strong grip suddenly latched onto his shoulder and dragged him back, and out of the girl’s devilish hold.

“Run!”

Sol heard the figure who pulled him away yell before he was dragged away by this person.

The girl who had her meal pulled from her grasp was momentarily shocked, however, when she saw the person who dragged Sol away her expression changed.

“Ah! It’s Duly!!”

Her shout was loud and piercing to the ears. It was so loud it was heard by nearly half of the entire venue.

Immediately, all the girls who were at the entrance of their own Pavilions trying to get some male, and even female disciples to enter, all turned their heads simultaneously towards Mar-Dule’s rotund figure speeding away.

As if they had seen an irresistible piece of meat, they all dashed toward him.

“Ah, Brother Mar-Dule you just came, why are you leaving so soon?”

“That’s right, brother Mar-Dule, can’t you stay and accompany big sister Soso?”

As these barely dressed girls dash towards Mar-Dule they all pleaded for him to stay.

Normally, any man would feel a rush of excitement upon seeing so many beautiful women chasing after them with such sheer determination.

However, for Mar-Dule, when he heard these girls’ seductive voices, his fat body trembled, and his speed increased even more.

“W-Who would want to stay in this place and accompany you?! Accompany my ass!!”

“Ha-ha, Brother Mar-Dule, we would gladly do so if you stay for a bit.”

Mar-Dule, upon hearing this, had his scalp go numb and his back started to drip with cold sweat.

He didn’t bother responding and only ran with all his might to the exit.

With a swoosh, his figure carrying a confused and oblivious Sol, rushed through the exit and disappeared into the crowd of people outside.

The girls who were chasing him stopped at the exit and looked on with regretful expressions. Their Senior sister’s plan had been completely foiled.

Some distance away from the Dual Cultivation Pavilion venue, Mar-Dule stopped with Sol and breath out a heavy sigh.

“Damn it, what were you thinking, going to that place?!”

Mar-Dule turned and scolded Sol.

Sol, still confused about the situation, asked.

“Brother Mar-Dule I don’t understand, what happened back there, why did you drag me from that place?”

“Hah, Brother Sol, I didn’t know you were interested in such pleasures. But don’t be fooled by their beauty, those girls are leeches! It’s better to find a partner than turn to those wrenches. I almost got my life force and cultivation sucked out because of their Dual Cultivation!”

Sol frowned, not really understanding Mar-Dule. After shaking his head, he said.

“I still don’t know what Dual Cultivation is. Is it some kind of method to cultivate together?”

This was all Sol could infer from the name.

Mar-Dule, upon hearing his question blinked, then looked at Sol with a weird expression.

“You don’t know what Dual Cultivation is?”

Sol shook his head.

It was then Mar-Duel remembered Sol’s lack of knowledge about the cultivation world.

After coughing into his fist, Mar-Dule lowered his voice before he said.

“Brother Sol… uh… you see, Dual Cultivation is where a man and a woman cultivate together… by having sex.”

After saying that, Mar-Dule paused and stared at Sol to see his reaction.

Sol paused as well when he heard that before he slowly forced a smile on his face and said.

“I-I see. So that’s what Dual Cultivation is… Ehem.”

Sol coughed into his fist and then began to nod his head repeatedly, trying not to show his embarrassment, but it was hard not to in this situation.

“I-I really didn’t know that was the case brother Mar-Dule, it wasn’t like I was going there on purpose.”

To change the topic Sol asked.

“But brother Mar-Dule, why were you there?”

“Ah, I was looking for you when I happened to spot you there.”

Mar-Dule quickly responded but then stopped talking; refusing to acknowledge that Sol was trying to change the subject.

“Ah, I see.”

Sol could only say, and after that exchange, an awkward silence suddenly fell over the two.

Well, that was the case for Sol, Mar-Dule meanwhile was staring at him with raised brows and an amused expression on his face.

Sol couldn’t take it anymore. He suddenly squatted down and covered his flushed face with his hands.

“Brother Mar-Dule!”

Sol called out.

“Here!”

Mar-Dule replied as he playfully saluted with an overly serious expression on his face. Sol looked up at him through his finger and said weakly.

“Please don’t tell anyone I visited that venue.”

The overly serious expression on Mar-Dule’s face transformed into a cheeky smile. Chuckling, he said.

“Ha-ha, what’s there to be embarrassed about? In the cultivation world where one only spends time cultivating, that’s just one of the few things people have that can release their pent-up stress and boredom.”

Still squatting down, Sol released a sigh before asking.

“Why were you looking for me Brother Mar-Dule?”

As if just remembering something, Mar-Dule’s eyes began to shine as he suddenly squatted down next to Sol and asked.

“Brother Sol, have you heard about the Martial Hall?”

“No, what’s that?”

“Really? Ha-ha! Then you must come with me, Brother Sol. Why bother coming to the Central Mountain if you don’t visit the Martial Hall?”

Mar-Dule suddenly grabbed Sol’s hand and pulled him to stand. He was then about to drag him off to somewhere once again. However, Sol’s other hand was grabbed by someone, halting them both.

“Hey, give me these bracelets, how much are you selling them for?”

Confused, Sol turned around to see a youth in red robes looking at the black bracelet on his right wrist. Instantly, he pulled his hand away.

“They’re not for sale.”

A bit of anger unintentionally made its way into Sol’s voice as he recognized this youth. He was the leader of the bullies he had knocked out to save the boy when he first came to the Academy.

The boy, in response to Sol’s words, frowned a bit and then said.

“I want them, so you’re going to sell them to me. This isn’t a request.”

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