Master of Masters 67

Chapter 67: The Fox is Hot [Knasch, 65%]…

The situation developed in a direction He Yue had not anticipated.

The pierced wounds didn’t heal into normal ear holes, but continued to fester and become inflamed. But Knasch’s spirits were high, even more lively and excited than before.

When He Yue asked him how he felt, he would always wag his fluffy white fox tail happily and say in an upbeat tone, “Because I have Master’s mark, I feel very safe and satisfied.”

He had gained a full sense of security from the piercings, treating the mutual torment between his extraordinary healing system and the soft needles as a real comfort.

“It’s good that it hurts,” the fox nuzzled He Yue’s knee with his burning cheek. “When it hurts, I feel that Master truly exists in my life.” His azure eyes stared at He Yue with fascination, his crazed undertones unconcealed. “A fox is meant to be hurt.”

What a mad fox…

He Yue placed the suction cup of the isolation shield on his chest to prevent the inflamed wound from further infection. He threw a loose white shirt to the fox, gesturing for him to put it on.

“You have so many strange ways.”

The fox obediently put on the oversized white shirt and tugged at the hem.

The piercing on his penis was also inflamed, making him walk awkwardly. Whenever He Yue suggested taking it out, the fox would plead with him tearfully.

Only the one on his tongue, which severely affected his eating and speaking, was forcibly removed by He Yue.

Not long after the soft needle was removed, the wound on his tongue disappeared without a trace. The pain also vanished from the tip of his tongue, as if it had never existed.

Thus, He Yue saw this fox, wearing only an oversized shirt, with his tail perked up, digging a small hole in the flowerbed of the villa.

“What are you doing?” He Yue asked, puzzled, watching his strange actions from the side of the flowerbed.

Knasch dug a small hole, placed the removed soft needle inside, and then reburied it. He took a small white flower from a branch and placed it in the center of the small mound.

“I’m burying the mark Master gave me.”

“…”

He Yue reached out and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling the unusual heat. “You’re running a high fever again, go back and take some medicine.”

The abnormal healing system hadn’t stopped fighting against the soft needles in his wounds, the inflammation never subsiding, often causing Knasch to have a fever of forty degrees and become delirious.

“Wait, I’ll kowtow three more times.”

“…”

So ceremonial…

The cold ground pressed against Knasch’s burning forehead, and He Yue touched his forehead again with the back of his hand. The immediate effect was indeed a little cooler.

“Go back and take your medicine, don’t let the fox I’m raising get a fever and become stupid.”

Knasch got up from the ground, stumbled, and took the opportunity to cling to He Yue’s arm, holding him.

“It’s alright… after the fever subsides, the hyper-healing ability will repair it.”

He Yue deliberately teased him. “Repairing requires something to exist. Does a stupid fox have a brain to repair?”

“Master!!”

The bristling fox was so angry he cried out, wrapping his arm around He Yue, his tail brushing against his hand.

The fox was childish but loyal, treating every wound as a treasure.

He Yue sent a new design to the mysterious craftsman, and by the time he received the finished product, Knasch still hadn’t won the battle against his healing system.

The red and swollen wounds would start bleeding with the slightest movement of the soft needles, showing no signs of improvement.

“Are you really going to get better like this?” He Yue asked, his tone hesitant.

Knasch nodded repeatedly, biting his pale lips until they bled, and pleaded, “I will, Master… the fox definitely will.”

The box of finished products was put on a high shelf, with no opportunity to be used. But thankfully, the fox’s condition was good, and He Yue wasn’t in a hurry.

“If you keep shaking that pierced ear and the isolation shield on your chest in front of me, I’ll tie your tail into a dead knot.” In the kitchen, Wien, holding a kitchen knife and wearing an apron, finally lost his patience and threatened.

The fox’s ears had already grown back white fur, and the small area around the piercing was shaved clean. The red and swollen wound with dried blood at the base of his ear was particularly conspicuous against his silver-white hair and white fox ears.

Wien had been annoyed for a long time.

Knasch scoffed, his tone light and triumphant. “You’re just envious and jealous. Master gave me this mark, you don’t have one.” He rarely had a chance to get one over on Wien, especially since he couldn’t beat him and couldn’t compete with the bond of an accompanying female insect.

He patted his chest, making the isolation shield under his shirt even more prominent.

“I not only have it on my ears, but also on my chest, and my dick… hey! Let go of my tail! You bad dog!”

Wien grabbed the fox’s tail, quickly tying it into a knot, the tip of the tail passing through the loop. The fluffy fox tail was cinched in the middle, forming a ball-shaped knot, the force concentrated in the center.

Knasch pulled on one end of his tail, trying to pull it back, but Wien didn’t let go, pulling on the tip of the tail.

The knot was pulled tighter in opposite directions.

“You! You’re a bad dog!! Let go of me!” Knasch tried to hit Wien’s hand, which finally made him release his tail.

The tightened tail’s blood circulation was cut off, and it quickly became numb. The fox, of course, wouldn’t miss this opportunity, hugging his tail and going to He Yue, who was sitting on the sofa, kneeling at his feet with a thud.

“Master… Wien is bullying me…”

The knotted tail fell into He Yue’s hand, and he chuckled, gently rubbing the tight knot.

“Are you really a white fox?” He Yue untied the knot with force. “You look more like a tea fox.”

The fox’s ears twitched, puzzled. “Is that a new breed of fox?”

“Yes, a fox with a very strong tea fragrance.”

He Yue untied the fox’s tail, stroking the soft fur, combing out the knots and fluffing it up. This fox’s tail was really big, and He Yue wondered if the fox had to use a lot of effort to wag it so fast.

The tail rested on He Yue’s lap, and Knasch took the opportunity to rest his head on the soft fur, essentially resting on He Yue’s lap.

“Then does Master like tea foxes?”

His intention to compete for favor was obvious, and Knasch never tried to hide it.

He Yue liked his subtle scheming, his cleverness without being annoying, his ability to seize the right moment to do the right thing, his sense of proportion. Even though He Yue could easily see through his little tricks, he enjoyed playing along.

“I like it, a very interesting breed.”

The fox got the answer he wanted and became even happier, his injured ears twitching, the cracked wound at the base of his ears oozing a little blood, but he didn’t care.

During dinner, Wien looked up at the annoying piercing on the fox’s ear and said, “Your ear is bleeding, are you still going to protect it?”

Knasch touched his cheek and indeed felt wet blood.

“You can’t even feel the bleeding, do you have no feeling?” He Yue took a tissue and handed it to Knasch.

His eyes flickered, a flash of guilt. He wiped the blood from his cheek with the tissue, but fresh blood immediately flowed out.

“I… I’ll go take care of it!” Knasch didn’t even bother with his food and rushed upstairs.

He Yue looked at his fleeing back, puzzled, and asked, “It’s been so long and it’s still not healing, will there be any problems? Otherwise, I should just take it out for him.”

Wien wiped the blood drops from the table, looked up at He Yue’s thoughtful expression, and the words of instigation he had been about to say changed.

“Does Master like to pierce his sex slaves?”

“It’s quite fun.” He Yue sighed regretfully. “It seems the fox isn’t getting better. The rings I custom-made for him might not have a chance to be used.”

Master even personally designed the drawings based on the fox’s personality and appearance…

Wien understood the meaning of “custom-made,” that it meant a perfect fit, unique.

Meaning he couldn’t compete.

Wien pursed his lips, his heart heavy as he looked at He Yue’s unhappy expression. The words he had intended to use to sow discord turned into words of comfort. “No, the fox will get better. Master’s hard work will definitely not be in vain.”

“…I hope so.”

Wien tried to change the subject and said, “Master, I’ve already submitted the application for the art exhibition. If it goes smoothly, we’ll be able to hold an art exhibition for Master soon!”

Finally, He Yue’s attention shifted from Knasch, his face filled with happiness.

“Thank you for your hard work, doggy.” He Yue reached out and ruffled his hair. “You must have been very tired lately, right? There are a lot of trivial things to do for the art exhibition. Tell me if you need anything.”

Wien secretly breathed a sigh of relief and also smiled gently.

“Master doesn’t need to worry, just focus on painting. Master’s paintings are the centerpiece of the exhibition, let me handle these trivial matters.”

“I’m really relieved to leave things to you.”

He Yue picked up a piece of dessert and held it to Wien’s lips.

“Thank you, doggy.”

“Master’s business is the most important.”

Wien boldly brushed He Yue’s stray hair from his forehead, tucking it behind his ear, and He Yue didn’t stop him. He felt a great sense of accomplishment, having coaxed He Yue out of his slight unhappiness and received his Master’s affirmation, even sweeter than the dessert in his mouth.

Knasch leaned against the door, taking several deep breaths before he could recover from the dizziness.

He stumbled to the box and rummaged through a pile of guns and bullets, pulling out a box of medicine.

This was a supply he had slowly accumulated by skimping on the tools and benefits provided by the organization. The medicine box contained various high-concentration, potent drugs, including but not limited to antibiotics, anti-inflammatory drugs, and painkillers.

They were life-saving items, but Knasch rarely needed them due to his special ability. He had stockpiled the medicine for emergencies, or to sell to other members of the organization at a high price.

At this moment, Knasch was incredibly grateful for his habit of hoarding.

He didn’t have time to dilute the medicine and tremblingly injected himself with a high concentration of painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs. The medicine slowly took effect, and he finally felt alive again.

Yes, the fox had not overcome his special instinct.

His creator had reshaped his genetic sequence, making him heal wounds unconditionally, like a program, returning to his factory settings. To become a perfect, flawless tool, he could even exchange his life for it.

Knasch had never felt so miserable.

He wasn’t afraid of pain. A knife through the throat only hurt for a moment, and any wound would heal quickly. Now, the pierced hole was small, but on one side was the special ability that wanted to grow back, and on the other was the soft needle that prevented the wound from closing. Their mutual confrontation almost killed Knasch.

The needle marks from the anti-inflammatory and painkiller injections on his arm quickly disappeared, the smooth, new skin concealing his method of staying sane. The pain gradually subsided under the effect of the painkillers, leaving him with no sensation.

The burning sensation was still very obvious, the anti-inflammatory drugs not working fast enough, and his head was spinning.

High concentrations of drugs were bound to lead to drug resistance. Knasch didn’t know what concentration of medicine he would need to inject in the future, or how much, to suppress the endless pain.

His azure eyes filled with tears, the world blurring before him. He touched the isolation shield on his chest, his tears streaming down his burning cheeks.

Master’s mark…

He so desperately wanted to have his Master’s mark on his body, no matter what the cost.

This time, the fox hated his monstrous body more than ever before. No matter how much his Master whipped him, cut him with a knife, or pierced him with a needle, he couldn’t leave a lasting mark on him.

The loss of security almost suffocated him.

Why couldn’t the wound grow together with his Master’s soft needle?

Why couldn’t he grow together with his Master?

He just wanted a mark.

The kind of mark that would let other insects know he was his Master’s fox.

The kind of mark that he could proudly show to other insects and say, “This was given to me by my Master.”

Knasch braced himself, closed the box, and hid his evidence. He lay on the bed, tears streaming from his eyes, the world spinning.

Master… my Master…

“Knasch, wake up.”

Knasch was awakened by a familiar voice, his blurry vision filled with He Yue’s figure. His consciousness gradually returned, and after the effects of the medicine wore off, the pain of the wounds and the burning fever made his breathing heavy.

It was already late at night, and he had been unconscious on the bed for a long time.

He Yue placed a fever patch on his forehead and handed him a fever-reducing pill.

“Fox, if your body can’t take it, don’t insist.”

Knasch’s face was flushed a sickly red, his eyes hazy. He lowered his head and took the medicine without a word.

This fever-reducing pill was no longer very effective for him. The repeated increased doses had made him almost immune to this kind of medicine.

“Don’t be stubborn, your condition is very bad, you can’t fool me.”

Knasch lowered his head and hugged his tail, still not responding. He couldn’t refuse his Master’s command, but he also didn’t want to hand over the soft needle.

This body, immune to all poisons and weapons, he had had enough of it.

He had to be stubborn to the end.

(System, check the conquest target’s mental state.)

[The conquest target Knasch’s mental state has no obvious fluctuations.] He Yue sighed softly.

During this time, he felt that Knasch’s physical condition was very strange, but every time he checked his mental state, it was very stable.

(Can he overcome his special ability?)

[…No.] The system said cautiously.

(Will he die?)

[No.] This time, the system’s answer was firm.

Putting the two answers together, He Yue understood that if Knasch didn’t take out the soft needle, this would be an endless entanglement.

He Yue couldn’t bear to look at the red and swollen wounds anymore. “Little fox, be obedient, I’ll take it out for you.” “No, don’t!” Knasch, who had seemed spiritless, was triggered by the keyword and suddenly became agitated. “You can’t… Master, the fox will be fine when he can’t take it anymore. It’s fine now, the fox is fine.” “Do you look fine?”

How could He Yue believe this stubborn fox would give up? His hand touched Knasch’s burning cheek, the temperature truly alarming. He felt this fox would really be burned stupid.

“Even without the piercing, you’re still my fox.”

The fox’s eyes flickered. “Just… just a little longer…”

The prolonged insistence was meaningless, and both He Yue and Knasch knew it. But the fox stubbornly wasted time, moving his legs, changing from a sitting position to a kneeling one, his forehead pressed against the bed.

“Please, Master. The fox feels fine now, just a little hot, nothing else.” He kept kneeling, and as long as He Yue didn’t relent, he wouldn’t move.

“Master, the fox really wants to have your mark, please grant my wish.” “Why insist on something that has no result?”

The kneeling fox trembled, his voice choked with sobs, yet he forced himself to sound steady.

“…What if, there’s a miracle?”

He was pinning his life and future on such a vague assertion.

“There won’t be a miracle, Knasch.”

[Abnormal fluctuations detected in the conquest target’s mental state.]

In all the days Knasch had been tormented, He Yue had never heard the system’s warning about a mental breakdown. Now, with just a single sentence from He Yue, Knasch was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Or perhaps, the seemingly tall and sturdy building had a rotten foundation from the beginning, and He Yue’s gentle push was enough to make it all collapse.

This time, He Yue didn’t choose to let Knasch fool him.

“A miracle won’t happen in this kind of thing.”

[Warning, the conquest target’s mental state is at risk of collapse.] The system’s warning was urgent and piercing, but Knasch, kneeling before him, kowtowed, not moving.

Knasch, on the verge of a breakdown, didn’t shout or scream, didn’t rush over and cry and plead like he usually did.

His voice was calm, so calm it was devoid of any emotion, as if stating a fact.

“I know, Master.”

The unexpected answer stunned He Yue.

Knasch was crying, tears streaming down his face, but he didn’t look up, didn’t let He Yue see.

“I’ve always known, just like I knew from the beginning that loving you was a moth to a flame, with no happy ending.” The usually boisterous fox was now the calmest. He wasn’t as heartless as he seemed. On the contrary, like a fox, he was loyal and devoted.

“I know there’s no miracle, so I’m afraid that one day when you leave me, there will be nothing left.” “Get up, fox.”

Knasch, kowtowing, didn’t move. “I just selfishly want to leave something of Master’s behind. Memories will fade, those memories I thought were so painful they would be unforgettable, now I can’t even remember some of them…”

His voice paused, and when he spoke again, it was a muffled sob.

“Master, I know there’s no miracle, I know it won’t get better… I just… want to be in pain for the rest of my life.” The cracked wound at the base of the fox’s ear bled, dripping onto the bed. He silently propped himself up, his body swaying as he went to the box.

A high-concentration syringe was injected into his body, the antibiotics slowly taking effect, starting to fight the infection.

The fox sat on the floor, leaning against the box, a forced smile on his face.

“Master, this is how I’ve been able to hold on until now. From the beginning, there was no miracle.” He Yue pursed his lips, a flicker of emotion in his eyes.

How could he love so foolishly?

He walked up to Knasch and reached for the soft needle in his ear.

“Silly fox…”

Knasch’s face was filled with terror, his voice panicked. “No, Master… don’t take it, please, don’t take it… the fox was wrong, I’m sorry.” “Don’t move.”

His stern tone left no room for argument, and He Yue pulled out the soft needle without mercy.

“Don’t… please, don’t take it away…” The fox gripped his wrist, but didn’t dare to use force to stop him.

He Yue unceremoniously removed the soft needle from his other ear and tossed it to the ground.

“You’re really something. You knew from the beginning it wouldn’t heal, and you still lied to me for so long. I believed you when you said you were better, and I even had rings custom-made for you.” He Yue complained, frowning.

“Master… the rings can be worn directly, I…”

“Shut up!”

He Yue ripped open his shirt, the buttons popping off and scattering on the floor. He tore off the isolation shield and removed all the soft needles from his chest.

“I shouldn’t have believed you when you said you were better. You don’t look better at all.” The last ring was also removed and tossed aside.

The suppressed healing system finally found an outlet, closing the wounds at an incredible speed, growing new flesh. The complete body was left without a single mark, as if nothing had ever happened.

The abnormality in his body disappeared, the itching of new flesh also fading away. The unbearable pain and his Master’s mark were gone, blown away in the wind, and no matter how hard Knasch tried to grasp them, he couldn’t.

He didn’t cry or make a sound, his dazed state devoid of any life, his pupils starting to show signs of abnormality.

[The conquest target is showing signs of pseudo-insectoidization.]

He Yue slapped him across the face, the sound crisp and loud. His voice trembled, as did his clenched fist. “Silly fox, you dare to lie to me.” “I was wrong, Master… I was wrong…” The unfocused pupils gradually regained their focus. A ringing appeared in one ear, and the swollen cheek quickly returned to normal, only a lingering stinging sensation remaining.

“Idiot, fool, lunatic…” He Yue muttered, picking up the tail from the floor and wiping the tears from Knasch’s face.

“Fox, there’s another way for you to have my mark forever.” “…What?” The fox still looked a bit foolish.

He Yue smiled, his eyes filled with a gentle, bright light, seeping into the heart on the verge of collapse.

“Bond with me, little fox, I’ll grant you a mental imprint.” Knasch was stunned, his mind blank as if it had exploded. He thought he would never be worthy of a mental imprint, but he hadn’t expected his Master to offer it at this moment.

“I…” Tears of excitement streamed down his face, his choked voice broken. “Thank you, Master, for the reward…” He Yue covered Knasch’s face with the fox’s tail and teased, “Stop crying, save your tears for later.” …

The fox was burning hot, and He Yue couldn’t tell if it was the lingering fever or if this was just the nature of a fox in heat. The fox’s face was still flushed from the fever, and his ass was even hotter.

Previously, He Yue would have had to slap the little dog until he was hot and swollen, but now, this step was unnecessary.

The fox was delirious from the fever, wrapping his arms around He Yue’s neck, accepting his Master’s approach.

The daily missions had made his ass completely adapt to his Master’s cock, and the well-conditioned sex tool responded faster than other insects, not causing He Yue any discomfort.

A tool created to satisfy needs was, of course, very suitable for sex. Plus, the fox was so hot now that he almost made He Yue lose his direction the moment he got close.

The soft, burning sensation was magical and wonderful. He Yue sighed softly and gripped the fox’s wrist tightly.

“Master… the fox is very hot…”

He Yue could feel this more than him. “I know.”

“So, Master can be even more comfortable than before… ugh!”

He Yue suddenly pressed against him, holding him tightly.

So hot…

He Yue felt a heat completely different from before, like a burning fire against his cock and his mind. His fragile senses couldn’t withstand such heat, and even staying still could stir up a storm of pleasure.

He felt his own body heating up, from a single point of warmth to his entire body, from a single spark to his boiling blood.

“Hoo…”

His cheeks were also flushed pink, his eyes burning with a dancing flame. Sweat beaded on his forehead, dripping down his smooth face.

The enveloping heat amplified his nerve endings, and He Yue felt a different kind of pleasure, more intense, more crazed than ever before. He couldn’t help but move slightly, then shattered the warm illusion, adding more fuel to the fire of his senses.

He Yue chuckled softly and looked up, meeting a loving gaze. The azure eyes occasionally lost focus as he thrust, but every time they regained focus, they were filled with passionate love.

A love so passionate that it was like a moth to a flame, burning his life and soul, just to engrave his Master’s name into his imprint.

“Lunatic…”

He Yue scolded with a smile, but his voice was filled with a seductive gentleness, both alluring and aggressive.

He himself was also full of aggression, suddenly thrusting into the brand new imprint point.

“What should I engrave…? The drawn-out ending was like a baited fishing line, accurately hooking Knasch’s heart.

“Anything is fine… as long as it’s Master…” Knasch replied, his mind lost.

“Knasch is He Yue’s fox.”

The fox’s tail wrapped around He Yue’s waist, his fur bristling as the “pheromones” were injected into his imprint point, brushing against his chest. He Yue, already sensitive from being on the verge of orgasm, felt ripples of pleasure spreading through him.

The fox finally shed tears, his sobs shaking his body, his movements pulling on He Yue’s cock. He desperately clenched his ass, then reached out and pulled He Yue’s hand, pulling him closer.

“Cough, hoo…”

He Yue collapsed on top of him, their bodies pressed together. He was momentarily dazed by the sudden embrace, the pressure on his imprint point sending him over the edge, an irresistible climax.

“…You bad thing.”

The fox, excited by the scolding, actively moved against him, his hips bucking. He heard his Master’s voice become hazy, his slurred moans capturing all his attention.

A little crazier, Master…

The fox thought, cooperating even more, his every move in service of his Master’s pleasure. He knew his aroused fox body and the lingering fever made him incredibly hot, and he also knew his Master was indulging in this burning sensation.

He Yue didn’t lose control, but with the active cooperation, it was easier to enjoy himself.

His fox had learned a lot, and he was never lacking in ways to satisfy his Master.

The night was deep. Beside the box filled with medicine and bullets, the fox sat, his Master leaning against him. The exhaustion after the frenzy, and the warm dependence after the burning heat.

He Yue rested his head on his shoulder, a fluffy fox tail draped over his waist like a belt.

“Fox, I’m going to remove your genetic imprint.”

The fox froze, his arms around He Yue tightening.

“Master…”

The genetic imprint was removed, leaving only a complete mental imprint.

“Knasch is not a sex tool, he’s He Yue’s fox.”

[Knasch, 65%.]