Weird Way to Cultivate
Copyright© 2026 by Aphelious
Chapter 19: Shocking News
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19: Shocking News - In this world, cultivators and mages fought for thousands of years to prove who was stronger. Cultivators could live very long and kept getting more powerful over time, while mages died much sooner even with special potions. Because of this, cultivators slowly became much stronger and mages lost their old power. Then a poor young boy from a small village got a special system that lets him become stronger by doing perverted things, and it all started when he accidentally saw his mother fingering
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Vladimir looked around in disbelief, fully aware that the world had come to a complete stop before his very eyes.
Curious, he reached out a hand toward his Aunt Sylphie’s face, which was frozen close to his when the system suddenly appeared in front of him.
[Young Vladimir, be careful of your words.]
“What?” Vladimir replied, his expression blank and confused.
[I mean becareful with your words like mentioning my existence] – the system explained.
Vladimir’s eyes lit up with realization. He nodded and followed the system’s instructions, asking what he should say instead.
The system began outlining the limits, like what he was allowed to reveal and what he must avoid.
As Vladimir listened closely, he occasionally asked for clarification, wanting to ensure he didn’t accidentally cross any lines.
After the system’s tireless explanation, it finally let out a sigh of relief.
The explanation alone had taken nearly half an hour on its own.
Once the floating panel vanished, as if it had never been there the time resumed its normal flow.
Vladimir remained frozen in place until a hand tapped his shoulder. Snapping out of his daze, he looked up slightly and met Aunt Phelia’s scrutinizing gaze.
“Little guy, did you hear me?” she asked again, placing her warm hand gently on his forehead.
Feeling that everything seemed normal and there were no signs of illness or discomfort, so she relaxed slightly.
“Don’t worry, Aunt Phelia, I’m actually fine,” Vladimir responded with a reassuring smile.
“The reason I’m muscular is because I train every day when Mother isn’t watching. Solely because I
want to become a lumberjack, just like Dad.”
Phelia nodded after hearing his response, since it sounds reasonable, and she found nothing strange about it.
However, the woman standing behind her did not share the same reaction.
“What did you just say!” Aeloria growled as she took a stepped forward beside Vladimir and grabbed his ear.
“Didn’t I tell you to enjoy your life as a child and leave the job of providing for you and your sister to me? Why don’t you ever listen!” she scolded, tugging on his ear with growing frustration.
Feeling his right ear being pulled, Vladimir did not feel any real pain. But deep inside, an instinct screamed at him to react, that is to pretend he was hurting.
“Ouch, Mom, that hurts. It’s just that, I ... I ... feel kind of...” he muttered, trailing off as he looked down, avoiding his mother’s face.
This response was exactly as the system had instructed him. It was not only believable but also foolproof.
More importantly, it aligned perfectly with his goal, to find a way to help and support his mother.
When the system observed his expression, it can see that it was genuine. This was a plan that young Vladimir had formed even before him the system had activated.
So what his young host expressiong that was showing right now was not made up.
Seeing his downcast eyes and saddened look, Aeloria felt a wave of guilt. She gently pulled him into her embrace.
Vladimir’s face rested against her chest, nestled between the softness, and in that comforting warmth, his sadness quietly faded away.
“Oh, I’m very sorry for what your mother just did, alright. Honey,” Aeloria said gently, ruffling his hair with care.
Just then, a soft cough broke the moment. Aeloria turned her head and saw Phelia standing nearby.
“Ah, sorry Phelia. I just got a little angry for a moment,” she said, slightly embarrassed.
Phelia simply waved her hand with a smile, “Don’t worry about it. Now, let me finish checking on him. I wasn’t done after all.”
Aeloria stepped back, releasing him from her embrace letting Phelia’s to lead. As the warm feeling faded, Vladimir felt unexpectedly refreshed.
Phelia then proceeded to examine him. After a thorough check, she found no issues.
His complexion looked healthy, and there were no signs of abnormalities.
“You told me this young fella began to float, and that there was some kind of barrier surrounding him, right? Maybe you were hallucinating or just under a lot of stress,” Phelia said calmly.
“Because if you look at it carefully, he looks completely fine to me.” as she pointed with his eyes towards Vladimir.
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