I Need Wives For My Gacha System
Chapter 50 --50

Chapter 50: Chapter-50

Rex stood alone in the garden. He tightened his grip around the shaft of his spear, feeling its weight settle into his hands. He took a deep breath, feeling the energy coil within him, and lunged forward.

His spear cut through the air with precision, the tip slicing through imaginary opponents as he executed his Thunder Spear skill techniques, though it was said to be a thunder spear, it was a passive skill that increases the speed and thrust of the spear. The movements were fluid, yet each thrust and strike carried a force that sent the wind rippling outward.

Again and again, he practiced the same sequence, pushing his body to its limits. His muscles burned, sweat dripped from his brow, but he did not stop. He drilled every motion into his body until it became second nature, until his strikes could be executed without a single wasted movement.

Then, in an instant, something clicked. As he executed a powerful thrust, a sharp burst of force erupted from the tip of his spear, creating a shockwave that sent dust and leaves flying. Rex’s eyes brightened as he felt his body refining stage break through from ninth stage to ten as well as his thunder spear skills breaking through as well. His breath came out ragged, and he let out a relieved sigh.

"That was quick" he murmured, lowering his spear.

He could feel it the rapid improvement of his body refining and martial arts skills. It was quick and rapid and the only reason was the constitution. Unlike before, where his training yielded only small increase in strength. Now, he felt his strength increase greatly with every training session.

The evening sun cast a golden glow over the garden, its light hitting his bare torso, highlighting his sculpted muscles. Defined abs, broad shoulders, and arms corded with muscles yet looking still lean. Beads of sweat traced along the ridges of his chest, catching the light, while his silver hair clung slightly to his forehead.

Click!

The sound of a camera flash cut through silence, followed by a brief flash of light. Rex instantly snapped to attention, his body moving before his mind could even process it. He bolted in the direction of the sound.

His eyes locked onto the perpetrator who was near some bushes. A girl stood there, clutching a camera, her expression frozen in shock.

She hadn’t even managed to take a step before he closed the distance between them. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of her, his presence looming over her smaller frame. Sarah gasped, gripping her camera tightly between her chest.

"Sarah"

She blinked up at him, her lips parting slightly, but no words came out. She looked down at the ground feeling guilty.

"Why are you here taking pictures of me"

"I just wanted to"

"..." "

Just tell me if you want to next time"

"Why are you sneaking around"

"I thought you wouldn’t allow me to" T

hat was a lie as Sarah thought it would be shameful to ask about taking a picture of him while he was half naked.

"Look there is Laura" Rex looked at the direction she pointed but when he looked back he didn’t see her anymore. It was her way of escape from the situation. He wouldn’t mind his pictures being taken by her and didn’t follow her for this matter.

’Why Laura though, wouldn’t Aunt Mei be a better excuse’

He continued to train for a moment before resting. Entering the mansion, he saw the painting created by Alisia hung on the walls of the hallway. After Alisia’s talent was shown to everyone, Aunt Mei looking at the painting wanted to hung it on the hallway.

Though he was not a prince, looking at the painting where he looked like a prince smiling as he looked at his subjects below, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of pride. Luckily he had a thick face and wasn’t quite disturbed with it since it was still a bit embarrassing.

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Two days passed in a flash and during the night time and inside Rex’s room,

Rex was already on the bed, a book in hand, reading it intently. There were several books which he gotten from the gacha aside from the body refining guide and he was reading one of it. Snuggled between his legs, lying on his broad chest was Laura with a book in her hands as well.

But she was disturbed by the hot rod that was touching her back as she read her book and glanced up at Rex who looked at her with a smile, one had scratching his back.

"Laura, can you..."

Before he could continue to ask about it, seeing Laura’s sharp gaze, Rex didn’t continue his sentence. Rex’s gaze lingered on hers for a moment before he seemed to accept that nothing more would happen... for now. He went back to his own book, but Laura could sense a hint of disappointment emanating from him.

She felt a pang of guilt wash over her. Laura thought back to the advice given by books and articles she read about relationships. According to the advice given from the books, if you give it away too easily, they will not cherish it. So ,she was thinking of not making things too easy and doing it too many times as it would not be healthy for Rex.

It wasn’t that she wasn’t being hesitant on giving him handjobs, it was just that she hadn’t expected Rex always be this full energy. The amount of times they had done it during these two days made her hands sore and she couldn’t help but see whether it would be good or not for both of them.. But sensing his disappointment, she thought,

’It’s not giving chastity anyways, it should be fine right’

With a sigh, Laura slid down from bed and got onto her knees slowly unzipping rex pants taking care not hurt his skin underneath finally getting a glance at the familiar sight which greeted her often.

With her fingers brushing softly against the hardness of his dick making sure her movement remains smooth and gentle, and after a while with her hard work Rex finally gave her rest as the liquid from his penis was blocked by her hand, dripping down between her hands to the ground.

Laura with her sore hands, wanted to clean the mess up but hearing the words said by him stopped in her tracks.

"By the way, I will be going for a trip tomorrow"

It wasn’t the first time he had went to visit either his barony or his mother. She wasn’t surprised by any means but seeing that he was going away still made her feel a bit emotional.

"How long this time"

She asked while cleaning the mess they had created.

"Not sure yet"

’What is this uneasy feeling I am feeling’

Laura couldn’t help but feel a bit of an uneasy feeling in her heart this time unlike the other times he went for trips. It wasn’t something that she felt about it being dangerous for Rex but she couldn’t pinpoint what it was.

Thinking that it was just a superstition, she didn’t think much longer about it.

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The next day, Rex was on the train thinking of the things he needed to do on this trip. His trip this time was mainly for his barony. This time specifically for his barony.

With the familiar flash of the teleportation circle, he arrived at the barony. The teleportation tower was not used often by people of normal stature. Only rich people could use it personally. Most of the time is used by organizations, royalty and rich people.

The door of the teleportation room opened and walking out of it, Rex looked at the familiar figure in front of him. She looked beautiful, as always, in a crisp white blouse tucked neatly into a dark pencil skirt that hugged her figure. The fabric made the elegant curve of her hips more prominent, and just below, her smooth, pale white thighs were exposed, drawing his gaze. Her black hair was styled into a neat bun, a few loose strands framing her face.

With graceful steps, she walked toward him, the subtle sway of her hips which was followed by his eyes. Each step of her polished heels clicked lightly against the floor, the rhythm calm and steady. Rex couldn’t help but feel a bit of heat from inside of him which he supressed, swallowing a batch of saliva into his throat.

"Master, are you ready to go?" Ayana asked, tilting her head slightly.

Seeing that he was just standing there, frozen looking at her, she couldn’t help but ask. A small part of her couldn’t help but wonder, was he looking at her? Her heart fluttered at the thought of it, but she quickly brushed it away. No, she told herself, concluding that he was lost in his own thoughts.

As much as she wanted to let him linger in that moment, they had things to do.